Chapter 7 Illusion (Three in One)(1/3)
Murong Fu looked calm on the face, but he was very nervous on the inside. Although according to the information obtained from various channels, almost all his skills at that time were in illusions, and he was not good at other combat skills. But the opponent was the Soul Saint after all!
At least two ten-thousand-year soul rings, just for the bonus to their physique, are beyond comparison.
Seeing the black light emitting from Shi Nian's body, Murong Fu subconsciously wanted to protect Zhu Zhuqing behind him, but when he moved his hand back, it was in vain! He suddenly turned around, but Zhu Zhuqing's figure was nowhere to be seen!
Murong Fu frowned slightly, and his fear became more intense.
Suddenly, a sound of killing came from far and near.
Immediately afterwards, the originally dark surroundings suddenly changed.
The sky and the earth appeared again. However, the sky was gray, and countless figures suddenly appeared around Murong Fu. Murong Fu found that he was wearing armor and holding a long sword. And around him, there were all figures wearing armor.
There are soldiers armed with spears and spears in the armor. Thousands of soldiers form a huge military formation.
A large flag is erected in the center of the military formation, with a big word "Yan" on it!
This is……
Murong Fu felt confused for a moment and looked around. Behind him was a majestic city. On top of the city was the shadow of the Washington Palace. A huge plaque above the city gate had two characters in seal, Guanggu!
Guanggu……
When Murong Fu felt confused, there seemed to be thunder exploding in the sky! Murong Fu quickly looked around and saw an army formation, slowly moving towards this side. The thunder-like sound was made by thousands of people.
The sound of soldiers marching forward.
Two big flags were raised high in the opponent's formation, Jin and Liu!
"Kill!" Someone shouted loudly, and then the army formation let out a loud shout of killing. Thousands of soldiers waved their weapons and rushed towards the army formation in the distance.
Murong Fu's heart suddenly surged with murderous intent, he held the long sword in his hand and charged towards him with a roar.
Something seems wrong...
A doubt arose in my mind, but the two military formations had already collided with each other.
The swords collided, blood spattered, and Murong Fu's armor was stained with blood in an instant. In military battles, personal bravery can only play a limited role, but it is not impossible!
Murong Fu's long sword in the military formation was like a haunting underworld, a life-threatening judge. The sword flashed and a handful of blood spattered, followed by the fallen enemies who either silently or howled miserably.
However, in the chaotic army, there were enemies from all directions. Even though Murong Fu had a long sword like a dragon, he was still slightly injured by the sword thrown out by the spears around him after a moment.
However, the pain and blood on his body only stimulated his murderous nature even more! With his eyes red, he started killing even more wantonly.
It seemed like only a few minutes, but it seemed like several hours.
The battlefield fell silent.
There were broken armors, broken weapons, more blood, and broken limbs everywhere.
Murong Fu was holding his sword, his whole body was soaked with blood, and his physical strength had almost reached its limit. There were only a few soldiers around him, but they were all his own.
Win?
Looking back, the city is still towering and the flag is still flying.
You must have won!
However, something seems to be wrong...
Just when Murong Fu relaxed his mind and body a little, a muffled thunder-like sound came from the distance again. Another banner with Liu characters, surrounded by more soldiers, slowly appeared at the end of the line of sight...
"It's over..."
With just one glance, Murong Fu already knew that it was over!
Looking at the curled long sword in his hand, he smiled sadly and held the sword across his neck...
Um?
This scene is so familiar!
Damn, Murong Fu's whole body was shaken, and his eyes that were originally depressed suddenly lit up.
"I am no longer the Murong Fu I was before!" Murong Fu put down the long sword in his hand and showed a slight smile. His body shook slightly. Five yellow, yellow, purple, and black soul rings appeared quietly under his feet, and a flaming dragon appeared quietly.
Rotating around him, the surrounding battlefield scenes collapsed like a broken mirror!
The magic of soul transfer!
With the improvement of his soul power and Guang Gu Jing's state of mind, Murong Fu's mental power has also been significantly improved compared to before! When he found himself falling into an illusion, he activated this miraculous skill and instantly transformed himself from
Escaping from the illusion. Just...
Murong Fu looked around and found that he was in a dark environment. There was nothing left in the world except Zhu Zhuqing, who was squatting on the ground and shivering next to him.
I am still in the illusion!
The soul-moving technique alone cannot break Shi Nian's illusion! Murong Fu's heart sank slightly! At least at his current level, the soul-moving technique is far from enough to compete with Shi Nian's illusionary soul technique. It can break through one level.
It’s already extremely difficult!
"Zhuqing?" Now of course it was not the time to study the soul-moving technique. Murong Fu reached out to pull Zhu Zhuqing, trying to pull her out of the illusion.
However, Murong Fu, who had faced illusory soul skills for the first time in his past and present lives, thought it was too easy after all!
He clearly knew that he was in an illusion, but when he saw Zhu Zhuqing, he still ignored it. He tried to awaken Zhu Zhuqing, but even if he succeeded, he would just go from one illusion to another, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.
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More importantly, he ignored that he was still in the state of Soul Transferring!
As soon as his hand touched Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, Murong Fu suddenly felt that his surroundings had changed dramatically again.
But this time, it appeared in a gorgeous palace.
Another fantasy!
Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he might have entered Zhu Zhuqing's illusion! The illusion he had before turned out to be the knot of his past life, and the illusion he had at that time was also very strange! However, he didn't know what Zhu Zhuqing's illusion was?
Before he could think too much, the house in front of him opened. A nanny in coarse clothes walked out of the room, leading a pink and pretty girl who looked to be two or three years old.
"Mommy, where is my mother? I want to find her." The little girl said a little aggrievedly.
"Little miss, the eldest lady is very busy..." Grandma said gently.
"But, I haven't seen my mother for many days..."
Is this little girl Zhu Zhuqing?
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that the old man and the young man had "passed" through his body! Yes, he just thought it was a ball of air or a shadow, and the two of them passed through without any obstruction.
This is……
Murong Fu was startled, but before he could turn around, the surrounding environment changed again. This time, he appeared in a garden.
The little girl seemed to have grown up a little, and was already four or five years old. At this time, she was working with an older girl to smear her nails with flower juice made from crushed flower petals.
The paint was very messy, but the two girls laughed very happily.
But at this moment, a black-clad soldier appeared at the edge of the garden: "Miss Xiang, I want you to go to the ancestral hall to prepare for the awakening of the martial soul!"
"I got it!" The slightly older girl nodded, and then pinched the little Loli's cheek: "Qingqing, be good and play by yourself for a while. My sister is going to awaken her martial arts spirit. I will catch butterflies with you when she comes back."
"Sister Xiang, take me!" Little Loli grabbed the girl's sleeve and said with some reluctance...
"Okay..." The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally took the little Loli's hand.
The environment changes again, this time it is an empty room.
At the very back of the room is a huge sculpture of a black cat. The material of the sculpture is unknown, and it is lifelike. Especially a pair of eyes, which are inlaid with unknown gems, are so bright that they are so bright.
The girl who had been playing with Zhu Zhuqing before was standing in front of the sculpture. A man in rich clothes was in front of her, his palm resting on her head, and a long black light emitted from her body.
A moment later, the same black light appeared behind the girl, and the shadow of a civet slowly condensed.
"Netherworld Civet..." Beside, an old man with white beard and hair showed a pleased expression: "It just so happened that two of the Dai family awakened last year, and Xiang'er can be matched with one!"
Another middle-aged man in Chinese clothes nodded slightly: "Very good, then I announce that Zhu Zhuxiang has entered the bloodline selection sequence!"
…
Outside the ancestral hall, holding his sister's hand, Zhu Zhuqing tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhuxiang who looked sad: "Sister Xiangxiang, why are you unhappy? After awakening the martial spirit, won't you become very powerful?"
"You are still young and don't understand..." Zhu Zhuxiang stopped and touched Zhu Zhuqing's head, with a smile on his face, but a sad smile: "If Qingqing awakens the ghost civet, she must work very, very hard..."
"What are you working hard for? Sister Xiangxiang?"
"Try...to survive..."
…
The scene turns again and it's morning again.
Zhu Zhuqing jumped up to a monastery and seemed to be about to call someone.
But the door suddenly opened, and a black-robed soldier came out carrying a stretcher.
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment.
The stretcher was covered with white cloth, and there was a person underneath...
One of her hands vibrated and slipped out with the footsteps of the two guards. It was vaguely visible that the nails were colorful and uneven with watercolors...
To be continued...