There was Liu Fei, Long Zi, Chu Ming and Wang Feng present. There was no weak person. After all, the weak could not come to this second circle. However, the faces of these four people were uniformly ugly. You know, this is Long
Soul sacrifice!
Even if there are no changes, this place is still full of crises. If something happens again...
None of the four people touched the broken sword. Not long after, a stream of light flashed across the sky. Looking at the direction in which it appeared, it appeared from the third level of Jedi. It rushed into this place in the blink of an eye.
, fell not far away.
The four of them were stunned, and Liu Fei was the first to speak out: "It's a Noble Phantasm again!"
The stream of light disappeared, and a broken blade appeared on the ground. Looking at its sharp edge, although it was broken, it still gave people a sense of bloodthirsty. But what surprised everyone was not the Noble Phantasm, but the way the Noble Phantasm appeared was too weird.
.
It actually flew out of the Jedi!
"Sure enough, something went wrong at the Dragon Soul Sacrifice." Chu Ming frowned slightly, feeling uneasy again.
"Can you all listen to me?" Wang Feng was the one who spoke, and his face darkened at this moment: "An incident occurred at the Dragon Soul Festival, and the consequences are disastrous. I think we should disperse. After all, the chance of survival will be much higher. After all, no one knows
Where will the accident occur?"
As soon as these words came out, all four people fell silent.
After a while, Liu Fei said first: "I agree."
Zi'er also stopped playing and nodded.
Everyone focused their attention on Chu Ming.
Chu Ming frowned. He didn't reply. He was not afraid, but worried. Long Zi was a careless girl. He was afraid that if something happened, Long Zi would be in danger. If she was by his side, he could still take care of her.
"Little brother, don't worry."
Long Zi seemed to see through Chu Ming's heart and smiled slightly.
Chu Ming sighed and nodded: "Chu also agrees."
All four people agreed, and then the four of them galloped away in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and at this second level, there was no obstacle for geniuses like them. Chu Ming stayed where he was, Long Zi was in the west, Wang Feng was in the north, and Liu Fei was
It's the south.
The four of them are traveling in four directions. Even if a sudden change occurs, they may not all appear at the same time.
Chu Ming's expression was not very good, because he saw two more monsters escaping like crazy from the third level of Jedi, as if there was something terrifying in them.
"Dragon Soul Sacrifice, what happened?" Chu Ming clenched his fists and looked at the dragon-shaped sculpture that seemed to be weathered. He always felt that the sculpture was staring at him. The closer he got, the more...
This feeling becomes more and more obvious.
"That's all, no matter what happened, I can't get out now. I can only leave when the time limit is up. I have sacrificed my life to practice, so I will take a chance now!" Chu Ming's eyes were filled with cold light, and he moved his legs and stepped on them.
Seven steps!
Buzz - the hallucination reappears.
"Junior Brother Chu Ming, do you know the misery in my heart..."
This time, it was Lan Ruolin who appeared, her pear-shaped face full of bitterness and sadness, staring at Chu Ming, her body trembling continuously: "Junior brother, my family has been cursed for generations, do you know that Ruolin no longer wants to live!
"
Chu Ming was slightly startled. He was surprised that this illusion was so realistic, and he knew even more about the Lan Ruolin family curse!
"Hmph!" Chu Ming then had a stern look on his face: "I don't care what the remnant soul of a monster is, or what the hell it is. Chu said that this mere illusion is useless in front of me, and you won't let me break it!" Boom, the soul of the soul.
The power exploded again, and Lan Ruolin shattered before his eyes.
And at the moment when it was broken, a tear flowed down Lan Ruolin's cheek...
This tear made Chu Ming stunned again.
Although the illusion was broken, the tears actually fell on the grass. Chu Ming walked over and felt them as if they were real!
"This..." Chu Ming's face was shocked, and for the first time he was afraid of this two-level place: "Who is this fake? If it is fake, I will shed tears for real, but if it is real, Lan Ruolin won't do it at all."
Not here!"
He took seven steps in a row again, another illusion!
"Hahaha, I finally waited for you. I, Liu Bing, gave up everything just to wait for you to come. I entered the forbidden area, swallowed the forbidden medicine, and willingly became the experimental subject of Tuling Pavilion. I became less like a human and less like a ghost.
, Today, I finally waited for you!"
Chu Ming's face changed wildly, and his boundless murderous aura burst out, and his eyes turned red: "Liu Bing!!"
The Liu Bing in front of him was extremely ferocious, his body was in dilapidated condition, as if he had been tied to a monster and dragged for several miles. His skin was all torn apart, and there were worms swimming around on it, devouring his flesh and blood.
.
"Chu Ming! Tell me, how am I worse than you! Tell me! The master favored you when he was alive! He will give you the treasure after he dies! Why, why!!"
Liu Bing rushed towards him like crazy, opened his mouth and sprayed out maggots one after another, trying to devour Chu Ming's flesh and blood. Waves of stench hit his face!
Chu Ming's body trembled. Although he knew it was an illusion, he still couldn't restrain his roar. He roared to the sky, and rushed towards the ferocious maggots: "Die!" In the midst of the roar, the golden dragon phantom came from behind.
Both fists erupted.
It hit the maggot with a rumble and was crushed!
Then Chu Ming did not activate the power of his soul, but rushed forward, intending to kill Liu Bing with his fists.
"Chu Ming, you are no match for me, and you will never be!" Liu Bing shouted crazily, his body covered in blood and flesh, and a putrid toad half a man's height emerged from his abdomen, and he suddenly rushed towards Chu Ming!
"Calm down, calm down!"
Chu Ming kept telling himself in his heart that this was an illusion. If he didn't calm down, he would never get out. He roared "Ah!" to the sky, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Break it for me!" Boom, the power of the soul,
It came out of his body and smashed Liu Bing into pieces.
On the ground, a drop of green mucus remained, which was Liu Bing's blood.
Chu Ming's face became a little more ugly. Looking at the mucus falling on the ground, he could no longer distinguish between truth and fiction. The second level, the horror of the illusion was finally revealed in front of him.
He kept walking and met many people.
He saw the old ghost sitting dejectedly on the top of the mountain, his long hair turning white overnight.
When he saw the stone, he was in agony and crying.
He saw his elder brother dying from nine sword blows.
I even saw that Zhao Pojun’s hands were cut off and he could no longer outline the magic circle...
All of this made him exhausted. He didn't want to believe that this was true, but something was always left on the ground, telling him that it was not completely false. At this moment, Chu Ming's expression began to become numb, and even
Don't dare to go any further.
"If all this is true, if... this is the demon dragon predicting the future with its great magical power, what will I do..."
Chu Ming murmured, his face full of struggle, looking at the giant dragon sculpture in the distance, and whispered: "Did you do it?" The closer he got, the more Chu Ming felt that the sculpture was moving, and... it was looking at him.