There are two types of illusion.

One is the spirit of invading the target and controlling the other party's thoughts, so that the other party's eyes have many phantoms, and even a illusion is built to control the enemy in the palm of their hands.

The other is to create illusions in the outside world. The illusions are like dream bubbles, but no one knows what is hidden in these bubbles.

There is no doubt that the illusion used by Zuo Xiang to deal with Wu Jing is the second type, because the first type is useless to Wu Jing. With Wu Jing's state of mind, let alone ordinary illusions, even many super-standard illusions have no effect on him.

The spike just now had a physical existence, but it was only put into the storage ring when Wu Jing was about to touch it, so Wu Jing grabbed it and saw the scene of the smoke dissipating.

The scene of the smoke dissipating is actually a trick, just like a magician's magic technique, just to create an atmosphere where everything is an illusion.

However, Wu Jing is a very real person. The touch just now is correct, so he is sure that he was attacked. As for whether it is an illusion, it doesn't matter at all.

"It's so terrible. I am really worthy of being the lord of a city. When I think of fighting with such a big man, I trembled all over." Suddenly, a red mist blew, and in a blink of an eye, the illusion stood not far away from Wu Jing. She dragged her chest with one hand and gently stroked her cheek with the other. Her red lips moved slightly and she smiled.

When she spoke, she looked at Wu Jing with charming eyes, full of charm.

Unfortunately, Wu Jing was not fooled at all. He suddenly turned around and punched him. The scene around him suddenly became blurred. The left elephant appeared not far behind him. The originally beautiful red long skirt broke due to this punch, and the spring light suddenly blew.

"Illusion is just a path. If you only have this ability, you should stand and don't move. Let me kill you with one punch!" Wu Jing looked at Zuo Xiang indifferently and said calmly.

This level of battle is not even a warm-up, so it is difficult for him to get excited.

"Oh, is that? I don't believe it!" Zuo Xiang straightened her waist, leaned forward slightly, and smiled charmingly.

Then ripples appeared in the surrounding space. The left elephant took out a chess piece with a red word "elephant". She threw her hand gently and said, "Then I will completely defeat your pride with the path you mentioned."

Wu Jing closed his eyes and gave up watching everything with his naked eyes.

He no longer needs to rely on the five senses, and even the sixth sense does not need to rely on. The mere illusion has no effect on him.

"This bald head is really difficult to deal with, and I'm afraid it's also the top among players." Zuo Xiang fell barefoot and her toes gently landed on the ground, spinning around Wu Jing, looking for Wu Jing's weakness.

Wu Jing closed his eyes and naturally blew off his hands, his body standing tall and had no flaws to follow.

Zuo Xiang had a feeling that as long as she dared to take action, she would definitely receive a thunder attack from Wu Jing in the next second, and she would definitely not be able to take that attack.

She is not a player, but a serious practitioner. The practice she practiced is called "Tushan Damn True Sutra". The predecessor of this practice was a dual-cultivation technique called "Tushan Wuyu Sutra". Men and women can improve each other's skills. It is said that the practice originated from the Tushan clan in a certain world, that is, Dayu's wife.

However, later the martial arts were passed down to all realms, and a woman named Tu Linghua practiced this sutra with her husband, but her husband secretly made a mistress on her back. So the strong woman directly slashed her husband with a sword, and then revised the "Tushan Wuyu Sutra", which led to the current "Tushan Great Dreams Sutra". The so-called great dream is all love and love, but only a great dream. Only by quitting love can this martial arts be practiced to the highest level.

After practicing this technique, many supernatural powers will be derived, such as pulling one's fantasy to reality, and practicing in dreams. However, this technique also has a weakness, that is, the more you hold on to love, the more you are confused by your own illusions.

Therefore, all practitioners who can practice this technique to the highest level are ruthless people, and they will never fall in love with anyone.

Zuo Xiang practices this technique, and there is no doubt that this kind of person is also the same.

In an instant, she developed a poisonous plan and sent a message: "Heihuo, is he dead?"

"Master Zuo Xiang, I'm fine." Heihuo responded quickly.

Zuo Xiang immediately ordered: "Then come back quickly, I have a task to hand over to you."

"Yes." Heihuo replied.

Zuo Xiang stopped and looked at Wu Jing who was still in front of him, showing a smile.

In an instant, Wu Jing suddenly moved. He punched him without any fancy. The left elephant's eyes suddenly widened. In the illusion, her breath blended with the world. How did Wu Jing notice her position?

There is no time to think about it.

Zuo Xiang quickly exploded his magic power, and crawled like an ant under the terrifying fist.

The world seemed to be filled with this fist, and she could only escape from the gaps in her fist. Her clothes were burning, and even her capillaries were shattered, blood penetrated, and she became a bloody man in a blink of an eye.

thump!

The fist was gone, Zuo Xiang fell down, and a pool of blood was added to the ground.

However, she looked very injured, but in fact she didn't hurt her. After a moment, she recovered and quickly got up. She took out dozens of pills and potions from the storage ring and took them. The cracks on her skin healed quickly, and even the breeze cleared the dirt on her body.

She just stood naked in front of Wu Jing, but unfortunately Wu Jing didn't even open his eyes, so the trick of seducing was obviously useless.

In fact, even if Wu Jing opened his eyes, the trick of seduction was useless. After all, Wu Jing had no interest in women.

The punch just now contained Wu Jing's fist intention. Although Zuo Xiang was not seriously injured, she also understood a lot in this punch. She knew that her previous plan was no possibility of success.

"This guy has no effect on his feelings and his methods."

Zuo Xiang took a deep breath and gave up the plan she had just thought of. She was originally planning to use the black fire to directly use the highest secret in the Tushan Great Dream scripture, a dream of silence.

This move is very disgusting, and it will directly pull the two people into endless dreams, and then countless tests will be put down, so that both parties will develop strong bonds and even fall in love with each other until they die.

When you wake up from a dream, the enemy will be confused and will not be able to attack the other party at all. This is also the time to test the practitioners of the "Tushan Great Dreams" in the "Tushan Great Dreams".

Zuo Xiang asked herself that she could not truly cut off her emotions and a dream of experiencing a false love will inevitably lead to no action. So when she used this move, she needed a scapegoat, that is, Black Fire.

But she had completely given up on this idea because there was no need.

Even if Wu Jing goes through countless cycles of reincarnation, he will never be bound by anyone. The boxing intention just now has made a perfect expression.

Love, family, and friendship are all not Wu Jing’s pursuit.

He would never care about these things. Even if he experienced countless reincarnations, his will would not be shaken.

"Lord Zuoxiang, you have found out which version of the boy skills Wu Jing practiced." At this time, the front pawn who was responsible for the barrier and intelligence collection sent a voice.

The left elephant's eyes lit up slightly and she asked, "What version?"

While speaking, she immediately changed her position. She knew very well that as long as she stayed in a position for too long, even if she successfully recongregated the illusion, Wu Jing would still be determined by her position.

Next time, she may not be so lucky.

If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, the punch just now would have become a pile of meat paste.

"Sir, Wu Jing practiced the Boy's Technique is the martial arts in the world of the Great Buddha Bodhi. This martial arts does not exist in a siege, but as long as he can destroy his boy's body, the martial arts will be destroyed without any attack." The front pawn immediately reported.

Zuo Xiang narrowed her eyes and said, "Break his boy's body?"

This is difficult because Wu Jing's boxing intention has been expressed very clearly. Love is not Wu Jing's pursuit, and he has no interest in women.

etc.

Who said that without love, he cannot destroy his body as a boy?

Even if there is no love, even if Wu Jing has strong control over his body and can guarantee that he will never be hard, it does not mean that he cannot break his body as a boy.

After all, there are many ways in this world that can make Wu Jing fall into the trap.

Zuo Xiang glanced at Wu Jing's waist and was already worried. This time it was not possible to solve the problem with lust, so he could only use Yu Ji to force the overlord.

At this time, the black fire fell with flames.

"Be careful, he has already had the intention of killing." Zuo Xiang immediately sent a secret voice.

Heihuo's injuries had healed. He nodded and rushed towards Wu Jing, punching Wu Jing in the face with flames. But before his fist could touch Wu Jing, there was a fist mark on his chest.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and then his body began to turn into ashes. From the beginning of the fist mark, the cells quickly collapsed.

If this continues, even if his recovery ability is extremely extreme, he will definitely die.

But at this moment, his heart beat rapidly, and then time seemed to stop. Then a large number of illusory tentacles surged out of his heart, pulling him to crawl quickly, and in a blink of an eye, time returned to a few seconds ago.

He fell to the ground, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he looked down at his heart.

"Be careful, he has already had murderous intentions." Zuo Xiang's voice transmission sounded at this time. He immediately reacted and nodded, "Yes, sir, I understand."

knew?

Why did you know?

Heihuo frowned, always feeling something was wrong.

However, he didn't think much, and rushed up immediately, and was hit by Wu Jing. This time the position of being hit was different from the previous one. The position of the attack was the throat. His head was directly separated from his body. Then before his head collapsed, a large number of tentacles emerged from his heart, and he pulled his head and moved back. In a tunnel similar to the time tunnel, he saw countless pictures in his eyes, and then suddenly his consciousness became dark.

"Be careful, he has already murderous intent."

Heihuo opened his eyes and immediately heard the tip of the left elephant.
Chapter completed!