Three hundred and ninetieth chapters staggered fantasy
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Hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a little proud, but it was better to keep this mentality deeply buried. Immediately, there was a bit of worry on his face, "I'm just worried that I won't be able to defeat this thing. If I delay for a long time, I might be mistaken."
It’s a big deal for Brother Chen. This is an island in the middle of the lake, and even if we take a detour, it’s difficult to avoid a head-on confrontation with him.”
"Island in the middle of the lake?"
When Chen Kun heard these three words, some strange emotions appeared in the corners of his eyes. He had just arrived and he had not yet had time to decipher the secret. "If what Master Jiang said is true, there will indeed be some trouble." However, he immediately frowned.
The right arm covered by the robe suddenly swelled up. After a moment, the red-horned mirage that had once had a close relationship revealed its complete figure. Compared with the last time, its figure and its back were even bigger.
His body is slightly larger, and the thin red soft horns on his head also have several layers of markings. It seems that his strength has taken a step forward.
Could it be that this is the product of demon refining?
Jiang Feng could not help but have such doubts in his heart. As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw the red-horned mirage suddenly turned its head, as small as a fist, and locked it with hostility.
Um?
Just when Jiang Feng was surprised, Chen Kun just shook his right hand casually, and the red-horned mirage detached himself from his arm and jumped off. From the gray-spotted hard shell, a soft body came out, and there were four fleshy bodies.
His little legs broke free from it and walked slowly around, as if looking for some clues.
"My friend the red-horned mirage told me that he doesn't like your doubts and that he is not a product of lowly demon refining."
lowly?
Is it possible that there is a distinction between superiority and inferiority, or is it noble blood? Jiang Feng immediately remembered that in the history of the ancient demon clan, this kind of thing did happen. However, with the decline of the ancient demons, relying on transformation is no longer the reason for the reproduction and continuation of the demon clan.
After becoming mainstream, this chain of contempt for blood also disappeared. In order to reproduce, after dozens of generations of intermarriage and mixed blood, who can be more noble than others? On the contrary, the human race's family view and hierarchy concept are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, becoming a monster here.
It has to be said that in Tianyuan North Continent, apart from the special Dharma Awakening skills and longer lifespan, the demon clan is, to put it harshly, just another human race.
He doesn't know what the situation is like on the Tianyuan Southern Continent or the more mysterious Whale Sea Islands. Due to the restrictions on trade between the three places and the limitations of his cultivation level, Jiang Feng knows very little about it. Even among the common people, the monk group and their
Very few people mentioned it in their writings.
I never thought of delving into this issue because I was already used to it.
Jiang Feng suddenly realized the nature of the problem, but soon lost interest and returned to the matter at hand. However, he saw that the slowly moving red-horned mirage had patrolled a small area nearby twice and finally stopped.
In one place, a small soft horn kept swimming in the air, and finally locked in a position, and the whole body seemed to be solidified and frozen.
"Ready to help!"
"Help..." Jiang Feng muttered subconsciously, and immediately recalled the scene where he was affected by the red horn mirage in the Qing Yu Sect and fought against the illusion, "Will this... be affected by the red horn... you?"
Is this friend influencing me again?”
"Take this!"
Chen Kun threw over a three-finger-wide black silk ribbon with two irregular round holes dug into it. "Put it on your head, like this." Before he finished speaking, something almost appeared on his head.
The same style of ribbon is tied around the eyes, and the two round holes just expose the eyes. The appearance is very strange.
Jiang Feng noticed that although the object in his hand was of the same style as the other person's, the colors of the two seemed to be obviously different. Chen Kun's one was red, while his own was black and had two holes.
The shape is also irregular, like a hastily made temporary substitute.
It seems that Chen Kun did not foresee this in advance, or in other words, this thing did not seem to be specially prepared for him. Jiang Feng immediately felt a lot calmer. When dealing with Chen Kun, he still had to maintain sufficient precautions. This guy can climb tens of thousands of people.
The old demon, from being a qi-training monk, has entered the realm of golden elixir in just over two years. It is true that Wan Lao Demon has help, but it is impossible for him to be a kind-hearted and inactive person with an ordinary mind.
"Red Kok relies on influencing visualization and creating illusions. This product can help you avoid this, but it cannot completely exempt you, so you must keep your mind strong."
"That thing is coming!"
Chen Kun was about to explain more, but he seemed to have detected something, so he decisively stopped. He only said a few words, and then suddenly flew into the air, with an emerald-green spear in his hand.
Tong's spear has a different style, it is thicker and has thorn-like spear heads at both ends. The surface is dull and covered with dense scaly patterns.
"drink!"
A low roar arose in Chen Kun's chest, and with the crazy injection of his spiritual power, the spear produced countless scale-like transparent barriers on the spot, covering it layer by layer. Every edge of the scales sprouted...
Dots of thorns gathered together, until they were three inches long, and suddenly a bloody piece of meat protruded out of thin air. The piece of meat was covered with mucus, and the shape looked more like the tongue of some kind of monster.
The tongue that appeared out of thin air only licked the condensed protective shield of scales, and the protective shield suddenly had a smooth gap like a licked honey snack. However, the remaining protective shield was condensed with
The thorns immediately shot out, heading straight for the strange tongue that was about to retract, and penetrated straight into the space between the electric light and flint.
Gua!
Jiang Feng's ears suddenly heard a long frog cry with a hint of pain. It was slightly similar to what he had encountered before, but it was terrifying. At the same time, the scenery of the island in the middle of the lake changed instantly. The lush woods that originally surrounded it suddenly changed.
They all broke apart and turned into a lonely stone forest like an array, just like when I first entered the "Thousand Illusions".
Is this affected by the charming demon spirit?
Jiang Feng immediately understood. He couldn't help but secretly be on guard. The belt on his head could partially avoid the influence of the red-horned mirage. The scene in front of him must have come from the charming demon spirit beside the bridge. Thinking about this
, he quietly acquired the "Water Elemental Winter Dragon Spear" as he wished, ready to stab enemies who might come from nowhere at any time.
However, countless white mist floated in the field of vision, covering the originally clear stone forest. The two occasionally obscured each other, and occasionally overlapped each other. For a while, it was both real and illusory, and it was difficult to tell where exactly they were.
In the originally empty field of vision, familiar and unfamiliar figures occasionally appeared. Those figures who had once fought with him occasionally flew past the peripheral vision, interfering with his judgment.
Crossing illusions!
The illusion created by the charming heart demon spirit and the red-horned mirage demon had an impact on him at the same time, but the latter was protected by a headband and was slightly weakened. Jiang Feng took a step back. In fact, he did not know that he was
He was not really retreating, because based on previous experience, the Charming Heart Demon Spirit had the ability to make misjudgments. In this regard, it was stronger than the Red Horned Mirage Demon. Therefore, he had to use the "Heavy Rain Demon Iron Needle"
"Tong" stuck out of his sleeve, ready to give his opponent a poisonous needle at any time, just like Chen Kun did before.
There was a sound of wind ruffling hair beside me, and a subtle sound came from my ears.
Jiang Feng immediately turned around and subconsciously triggered the "Heavy Rain Essence Iron Needle". Dozens of needles were fired in response, but they hit an afterimage. Judging from his figure, it seemed to be that of Sun Baotai.
What a lingering ghost! This red-horned mirage is simply a "god assist"! Jiang Feng couldn't help complaining in his heart, but suddenly felt a greasy feeling on the right side of his body.
not good!
It was too late to turn around and launch an attack. Jiang Feng had no choice but to wave the "Shuiyuan Winter Dragon Spear" casually. The light of the spear flashed across the meteors, and then decisively activated the "Screaming Talisman". With a stirring in his mind, his consciousness was briefly blurred and then clear.
After that, he felt the strange and slippery thing beside him, and his speed was also three minutes slower. Taking advantage of this short gap, Jiang Feng jumped horizontally, not caring whether the direction was safe and secure, he just focused on the direction away from his opponent, and immediately pulled away
distance.
Jiang Feng actually has a safer way in mind, such as wrapping himself with black stone instantly. He believes that this kind of strange object from the pseudo-celestial monk Yuan Chu can probably protect him, but once this thing is exposed, it may
He was discovered by Chen Kun who was fighting with the charming demon spirit somewhere, and then he got a glimpse of his own secrets. In addition, using the black stone meant that it was safer to escape underground, but at this time when the illusions were intertwined, there was no way to judge.
Is there really a solid ground underneath you? Even if it is, if the opponent is better at fighting underground, he will be trapped in it. This method is safe, but it loses the initiative.
call!
He did not dare to neglect at all, but taking this opportunity, Jiang Feng also saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. A strange tongue that was almost the same as before, but with a blue-white color. It did not look like the one that was competing with Chen Kun.
Gua!
A belated frog croaking made Jiang Feng's blood boil. He quickly used his spiritual power to calm it down. It was obvious that the ability of this "frog" was different from the one just now. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to dodge his own simple and crude dodge just now.
, most likely the limbs will be damaged and unable to fight anymore.
The question is how many similar existences are there?
Just seeing the strange-looking tongue disappear, Jiang Feng became more and more uneasy, thinking about the possible means in his hands to fight against it. Defense is one aspect, and turning defense into offense is more important, but in this illusion where the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear,
, but this matter is extremely difficult.
Just as he was secretly thinking about a safe and effective way to take action, several big thunderbolts appeared in the air one after another, and then there was a strong smell of blood coming from the air. Sniffing its breath, it didn't look like a monster incarnation.
It was more like a monster, that is to say, it was not Chen Kun who was injured. He was calm in his heart, but suddenly, three frogs croaked one after another.
Quack! Quack! Quack!
Three different frogs croaked, coming from three completely different directions, followed by a huge sound of a magic weapon exploding. In the peripheral vision, I saw a fiery red fragment, penetrating through the layers of white mist, hitting the
With the "Shui Yuan Winter Dragon Spear" in his hand, he only felt a numbness in his arm.
Great strength!
He wanted to check, but a voice told him that the front was extremely dangerous. Jiang Feng could only take a small step back, but saw that the white mist dissipated quickly, and the looming stone forest that accompanied it also collapsed and disintegrated.
, when I looked again, there were countless small wounds on the red-horned mirage demon, and blood gurgled out of its body.
It turned out that the red-horned mirage was injured just now. Looking behind it, Chen Kun looked solemn. He threw down a broken magical weapon of unknown original shape, and his eyes were solemn and locked into the distance.
The strange but familiar fragrance of lotus filled the air again. Jiang Feng felt that the water vapor in the air around him was getting thicker. The farthest point of his vision, the originally solid surface, first became as soft as a mat, and then as clear as a mirror.
It's the lake!
The seemingly calm lake continued to extend in the direction of the two of them, and the area of the island in the center of the lake continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. Could it be that the island under his feet was not an island in the center of the lake at all? Jiang Feng was doubting in his heart.
As I listened, the melodious flute sound that made my heart flutter could be heard in my ears.
The truly intoxicated silhouette immediately appeared in the distance. It was exactly the same as the one he first met when he came here. But Jiang Feng had already experienced it, so naturally he would not be easily attracted again. The headband Chen Kun gave him showed that the red horn mirage relied on influence.
Illusions are created through visual perception, and the demonic spirit in front of me must be using hearing to cause mischief and confuse people's minds.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng pulled out several isolation notes, intending to isolate the sound, but Chen Kun turned around and said, "It's useless, there are no isolation notes. This demon spirit's level is higher than you and me, and it is her home field.
You and I are no match for her at our level."
Not his opponent... Chen Kun gave in?
That meant running away for his life. Jiang Feng had no intention of fighting for his life. He immediately thought of the escape object that Li Dabang gave him. Maybe it could come in handy at this time. It stands to reason that in this illusion,
, meeting such a powerful demon spirit is also a rare thing. According to the records Xiao Mingzhen gave to himself, there was only one encounter with the demon spirit, and the opponent was not very powerful, but after killing it, there was an unexpected gain.
She was really unlucky. Since Chen Kun, who had mysterious methods, was no match for her, she just gave up. The main purpose of controlling her was the "Water Yuan Lan Jihua", and she had previously discovered the secret of teleportation here.
As long as you leave here and spend more time searching, there is no need to lose your life here.
As for Chen Kun, he believed that if the other party wanted to escape, he would only have a lot more means than himself. At this juncture, I am afraid that the more important thing is to prevent the other party from trapping him and to keep him behind.
There is nothing wrong with saying that a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.
However, a smile appeared on Chen Kun's lips, and he said, "I believe that Master Jiang is a person who understands current affairs, right?"
Um?
What does this sentence mean? Could it be that he wants to stay and break up the relationship on his own initiative in exchange for the other party leaving safely? Jiang Feng was a little confused when he heard this. However, Chen Kun did not give himself a chance to reply. Behind his left shoulder, a sudden
It became taller and bulged, and a slightly skinny arm penetrated the high-quality robe and poked out. The arm was covered with complicated but seemingly temporary patterns. As soon as it appeared, it seemed to be out of place here.
Generally, the surface makes bursts of corrosion sounds, and black gas is evaporating from it.
Um?
Jiang Feng couldn't help but look up at the red moon in the sky, and saw that the haze that had been dispersed had appeared invisibly, and the marks on the strange arm that had been torn by invisible force were the same as what he had encountered before.
No two.
Could it be that... Jiang Feng immediately understood who the owner of this arm was.