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Chapter 239: Severe Means
Luo Tian nodded slightly and responded: "Yes."
"The origin of the flute hasn't been found out yet?" he asked.
Luo Tian smiled bitterly: "Not yet."
Bai Shan turned his head indifferently and continued to watch the battle in the field.
He also wanted to know what other uses the flute had. If it was really attractive, he wouldn't mind taking it over...
Meng Zhao, who was slowed down, had a cold expression on his face, raised his phantom gun, and could no longer attack as boldly as before.
The sound of the flute is still surrounding, and the next battle becomes a little more subtle.
Zheng Shi'an was sitting on the ground, playing the flute leisurely, while his opponent was punching the air on the side.
"What's going on?" Everyone asked strangely, why was Meng Zhao fighting against nothingness as if he was possessed by a demon?
"Is this the attack method of an illusionist?" Someone guessed how the strange scene in front of them appeared and asked in horror.
"It's very possible!"
"How terrible!"
Bi Fan looked at this scene and smiled faintly. For Zheng Shi'an, as long as he fell into his illusion, there would be no chance unless his strength was much higher than his.
Of course, people with particularly strong soul power may still be able to fight. But obviously, Meng Zhao is not.
The flute played faster and faster, and the people in the fantasy realm became more fierce in their attacks. After half a stick of incense, all his chaotic energy had been consumed.
Finally, Zheng Shi'an put down his flute and looked at the people who were gradually coming out of the illusion with a smile.
Meng Zhao frowned slightly, as if he had seen a ghost for a moment, and shouted: "Didn't you get killed by me? Why are you still standing here!"
He smiled slightly: "Where did you kill me?"
“This is it!”
"Sorry, that must be false."
Meng Zhao's face was full of disbelief. After a while, he shook his head and asked, "Is that your illusion?"
"Yes." Zheng Shi'an smiled and nodded.
"Everything mentioned above is false?" He still couldn't believe it and asked.
"Yes."
Meng Zhao paused, and what he recalled in his mind was still the scene in the previous fantasy.
In his fight with Zheng Shian, every move was a real fight, so why was it fake? Is his illusion skills already so powerful?
After a while, he looked at him with a serious expression: "I don't believe it. It was false before, but what about now? Is it true or false?"
Zheng Shi'an smiled bitterly, how come this child can't tell what is real and what is fake after walking around the fantasy world?
But he didn't want to explain anything. He was able to simulate everything in the illusion so realistically, all because of the fusion of Jialandi and Pure Land Mantra.
A ninth-grade chaotic object and an eighth-grade martial art, the combined power is only known to those who truly control it.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Meng Zhao unconsciously looked around.
Others outside the barrier looked at him with complicated expressions, obviously feeling a little emotional about his trance state.
It wasn't until his eyes glanced at a figure, who shook his head vaguely towards him, that he came back to his senses in a daze.
Looking down at the phantom gun in his hand, he stabbed the person standing opposite him without hesitation.
Zheng Shi'an frowned slightly and dodged the attack.
At the same time, the seal in his hand had formed, and then a huge feather in the shape of a fan slowly appeared in front of him.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what kind of new trick this was.
Meng Zhao also looked at him with some uneasiness. The biggest uneasiness in fighting against an illusionist was that he could never guess his attack methods and tricks. It was naturally more difficult to defend against him.
The large feather condensed and took shape after a moment, then randomly and slowly compressed into the shape of a small feather, and finally turned into a ray of light and shadow and quickly moved towards Meng Zhao!
That galloping speed is almost impossible to react to!
"What is that!" someone below asked in wonder.
An unknown person said solemnly: "It's a soul attack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the feather pierced Meng Zhao's forehead, turning into twinkling stars and gradually penetrating into the sea of his soul.
Suddenly, Meng Zhao fell to the ground, holding his head and began to cry out in pain. He felt as if his brain was being burned by something!
"You lost." Zheng Shi'an looked at him lying on the ground and said calmly.
But at this time, Meng Zhao had no way to answer him.
It is no exaggeration to say that this soul attack will make him unable to recover for several days, and may even affect his future cultivation.
Bai Shan's face was as gloomy as the dark clouds before the storm. After a while, he looked at Zheng Shi'an and said, "What a sharp method! What a domineering soul attack!"
Bi Fan smiled slightly: "Really? I thought this was just a common thing for the Skyfire Adventure Group."
"The Sword Comes"
Bai Shan did not respond to his sharp teeth and just looked at Luo Tian silently.
The latter understood and said: "Skyfire Adventure Group, admit defeat."
Duan Yuanhang nodded, and used the energy of chaos to gently push Meng Zhao, who was unable to move, out of the barrier. In the end, members of his adventure group helped him out.
"In the fifth challenge, Zheng Shian won. Please invite the next challenger."
Suddenly, everyone on the field looked at each other in confusion, and no one came out immediately.
Now standing in the barrier, there are few people who are easy to mess with.
Not to mention the three main captains of the Skyfire Adventure Group, the second is Mu Qianshan, the deputy leader of the Death Adventure Group whose strength is second only to Lu Kun.
Then there are Yu Boyi, Bi Fan and Zheng Shi'an. A middle-stage Chaos Elder with a cultivation base, a man with profound combat ability, and an elusive illusionist.
Who dares to go up and play with them?
After much thought, everyone came to the same choice tacitly. They focused on the other three.
The next challenges were almost carried out at the same time. In just half a day, the champions of those three positions had already changed two or three times.
Bi Fan and others were sitting cross-legged and practicing in the barrier, silently waiting for those who came to challenge them.
After a long time, a low, slightly familiar voice sounded in front of Bi Fan: "Bi Fan, let me challenge you!"
He opened his eyes and saw a dark, bald man standing in front of him. He couldn't help but smile: "It's you. Who did I think it was?"
Lu Kun's face also turned a little hot.
He was challenged by Yu Boyi, and now he came back to challenge him. With his status, he was naturally a bit embarrassed about his face.
But at this time, he has no time to care about these details. Anyway, as long as he achieves the final goal, he will be the final winner!
According to the rules of the adventure group battle, those who are challenged will only have one chance to challenge. If they fail again, they will lose their ranking in the top ten.
Logically speaking, he should choose someone with weaker strength, so that he would be more confident.
But privately, he had reached a deal with the Skyfire Adventure Group.