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Chapter 693 Choice

"Illusion... mainly uses mental power, supplemented by soul power, to make the target fall into the spiritual world of the caster, so that the target can have hallucinations. This is the prototype of illusion."

Tai Wei explained: "Illusion can be said to be the simplest... and the most profound technique among the prophets. When the illusion is studied to a certain depth, it can make the target unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and the illusion can be confused with reality. Once the target is in the illusion,

After death, although the physical world is not damaged, the spirit will die and become a living dead!"

If the great prophets only have the ability to predict and have no means of self-protection, they will only become tools of those in power.

Therefore, 'illusion' has become an important means for them to stand proudly above ordinary people. Compared with the soul skills of beast soul masters, the martial arts skills of body refiners are not inferior at all.

They can save people with a thought, but they can also kill people with a thought!

Therefore, a powerful prophet must also be a powerful illusionist!

The most basic method of using illusions is not a secret. Many people know it. It’s just that most people lack strong mental power as a basis, so the effects of illusions can’t be imagined.

Although Tai Tai knew how to use illusions, he never studied them. He just told Zheng Feng the techniques, and Zheng Feng taught Alice.

After Zheng Feng learned how to use illusion, he quickly judged that this technique was not suitable for him.

If you do not have a strong spiritual power as a foundation and forcefully study illusions, you will only put the cart before the horse and achieve nothing.

The little girl has extraordinary talents and amazing learning ability. After practicing in a dark corner for only half an hour, she has basically mastered the basic techniques of using illusions.

During this period of time, Zheng Feng became Alice's only training target.

The power of illusion depends on the mental strength of the caster and the willpower of the target. People with strong willpower have a certain resistance to illusion. People with weak willpower are more likely to fall into the illusion and become helpless.

Extricate yourself!

Zheng Feng looked in front of him in surprise. Next to the little girl, stood a middle-aged woman, wearing a black and white nun's uniform. Although she was not too shameless, she had a gentle smile, like a kind figure.

Mother.

"Brother, have you seen it?" the little girl said excitedly. She followed the illusion skills to let herself imagine the image of Sister Julia, and then used her mental power and soul power to assist her, and tried her best to pass it on to her big brother.

Zheng Feng sighed: "Well, I saw it, is this Sister Julia? She is really a very kind nun..."

I have heard about this nun from little girls countless times, but it is a pity that she is far away from the world and cannot be seen. I never expected that I would see Sister Julia's face in this way today. She is really a nun with a very maternal affinity.

Although he kept telling himself that what he saw in front of him was just an illusion, Sister Julia always stood by Alice's side and showed him a gentle smile, which was extremely real.

It wasn't until he stood firm on the altar, mobilized his soul power, and impacted his mind to stimulate his spirit that Sister Julia's figure gradually blurred until she disappeared.

Zheng Feng believed that his will was not weak, and that he was at a higher level than the little girl. Moreover, even though he knew it was an illusion, he could not see through it without dealing with it with all his strength. The effect was really impressive.

For those who have not yet broken through the spiritual level, this level of illusion is already very confusing.

When Zheng Feng and Alice returned to Paz's room again, nothing in the room had changed. Paz was still sitting cross-legged. For a beast soul master, once he falls into meditation, his perception of the outside world will become very weak.

, and the passage of time will also become blurry. Often, as soon as I close my eyes and meditate, I will wake up several hours later.

There was an inexplicable emotion in Alice's eyes. Maybe she didn't understand what it was now, but Zheng Feng could see it clearly from the side. It was anger, resentment, and even more hate!



Paz, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as wide as dumbbells. He looked around in horror, wondering why he suddenly appeared in the Ancient Yeluo Colosseum...

He was clearly meditating in his room just now, but when he heard a faint scream in his ears, he suddenly woke up from his meditation. What he saw was not a familiar room, but a strange Colosseum, with corpses everywhere and blood.

Flow, drowning him...

"This, this...what's going on...blood, a lot of blood...ah...who are you...no, no...don't come..." Paz was talking nonsense, and suddenly summoned the soul beast, and carried out

Fusion, facing the empty room, continuously emitted light bullets, as if tirelessly, punching thousands of holes in the room, making it dilapidated.

Alice's eyes glowed blue, her pupils contracted, and mysterious runes appeared. The aura emanating from it made even Zheng Feng feel a little weird and unable to see through it. If Alice had just used this level of illusion to attack him, he would

I'm afraid it's impossible to see through the illusion so easily.

It was completely different from when she practiced. Driven by hatred, Alice's hatred for Paz actually aroused the Eye of Nostradamus, and she performed illusions far beyond her own.

After a violent bombing, Paz's soul power was quickly exhausted. He knelt on the ground, as if he was protecting something with his hands, kowtowing and licking his head, and begging for mercy with tears and snot in his nose: "

Woo woo... please... don't kill me... I have money, I will give you money... I have a lot of money... please, let me go... I can be your dog, a very obedient one

Dog... As long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want... Wuwu... Please..."

Even Zheng Feng felt a little nauseous when he saw that disgusting face. Although he didn't know what the little girl let Paz see, this guy actually knelt down and begged for mercy. He really had a face in front of others.

With a face like a human being, a 100% hypocrite, and a priest?!

Alice was really right in scolding him, this guy is a complete piece of shit!

Such a big change in Paz's room has attracted the attention of other people in the church. The lights in the surrounding rooms have turned on, the sound of scattered footsteps has become clearer and clearer, and the crowd is approaching.

"Little girl, hurry up, someone is coming!" Zheng Feng urged, asking the little girl to get rid of this piece of shit quickly.

There was a trace of embarrassment on Alice's face, and she said weakly: "Brother, but... the nun said that killing is not good. You cannot kill other people casually. Every life is very precious."

Zheng Feng secretly resented, then why did Sister Julia teach the little girl these 'wrong principles'?! In this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, human life... can be said to be the least valuable thing.

"Little girl, do you remember those praying mantises you saw in the cave last time? Throw him there!" Zheng Feng said cruelly, falling into the mantis lair. Even if this guy doesn't die, he will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

.

"Okay..." Alice struggled in her heart, and finally listened to her elder brother's words.

Paz kept kowtowing, and when he looked up, he suddenly found that the five mysterious men in black in front of him were no longer in the Colosseum, but in a dark cave, surrounded by countless pairs of blood-red eyes.

In a blink of an eye, he asked full of blood. He crawled back in horror, only to find that his palm touched the clean and chewed skeleton of a giant beast.

"Ah...ahhhhhh...mantises...don't...ahhhhh...so many mantises...scythes...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahaha..."

When the crowd felt it, they discovered the dilapidated room and Priest Paz who was constantly rolling on the ground. He actually scratched his clothes with both hands, and his sharp nails scratched scarlet blood marks on his body, screaming.

He screamed in pain, torturing himself, as if he was being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

At this time, Zheng Feng had already left with the sleeping Alice, leaving no trace behind.

The next day, the headline news in Yeluocheng's morning newspaper was: Priest Paz of Guangming Cathedral lost his mind and called people "Praying Mantis" when he looked at people. While escaping, he mutilated himself, scratching himself to a bloody pulp. In the end, during the escape

In the middle, he lost his footing and fell into the river, drowning...



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