Shenxing Wuji knew that he had fallen into an illusion, and he even knew that the other party must have relied on the power of the heart of illusion. But knowing was one thing, but how to break it was another.

The trick he got this time seemed like a dream within a dream. He wanted to wake up from the dream quickly. But what was depressing was that no matter what he did, he couldn't wake himself up.

Strong mental power, a good foundation of illusions, and human will are the secrets of Shen's ability to act without restraint and still stay awake. But this is all he can do.

In the midst of extreme anxiety: break the formation with wisdom, break the formation with skill, break the formation with strength... If these methods are of no use, you can try breaking the formation with death! This sentence recorded in the illusion experience of the Nether Lord suddenly suddenly

Appeared in Shenxing Wuji's mind.

"Breaking the formation with death?" As he muttered to himself, Shenxing Wuji seemed to have caught something.

Yes, put it to death and live later.

Although he is inevitably affected by the illusion array, his mind has lost control of his body, and his body often reacts before his mind to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, such as jumping, dodging, and turning sideways to prevent the body from being blocked by obstacles in the fantasy reality.

Attack. Just like the maze escape in many training camps in Middle-earth, the body's conditioned reflexes are often faster than thinking. But at this moment, he realized that he could also slightly influence the body.

With urgent and anxious efforts, he was suddenly hit by a branch. Although there was almost no pain, just like being caressed by the wind, Shenxing Wuji was full of excitement, as long as there was a reaction.

He continued to work hard, and all he had to do was drag his body back! Although it was only delayed for 0.01 seconds. But in this 0.01 second, Shenxing Wuji successfully tripped to the ground.

After a heavy fall, before I could feel joy, my body naturally jumped up and moved forward.

Shenxing Wuji is working hard, he is trying hard to get himself injured, and to bring himself closer to the edge of death, because only strong pain and the pressure of approaching death can wake him up.

Therefore, occasionally a banshee appears, and on the grassland, among the rocks, in the jungle, or in the ravine, there is a person stumbling and "hurrying" with unsteady steps!

There are more and more scars and bruises on his body, and his knees are already bloody. I think he is the first person in history to be injured like this by a master in the trance stage because of "hurrying".

There was a huge ravine in front of him. Shen Xing Wuji didn't know how deep it would be, but in the illusion, he could see that the ravine was three feet wide... He raised his mind and Shen Xing Wuji didn't care how miserable he was now.

How miserable. The result of a slight delay was that he jumped and failed to jump over the ravine. Instead, he just landed on the edge of the ravine. He slipped and staggered.

Then lean back.

Shen Xing Wuji closed his eyes silently in his heart. He didn't know if he was still alive after such a fall. However, if he didn't fight with his life, how could he fight for it?

The eyes of the mind are closed, but the eyes of the body are open, but it seems that due to the collision between the body and the mind, the eyes are very dull at this moment.

Just when Shen Xing Wuji suddenly realized that he was stumbling along the way, his thinking was getting more and more active, the pain was getting stronger and stronger, and the corners of his mouth could not help but form an arc, something inexplicable happened.

The blood surged so violently that it was discharged from the shoulder blades on both sides. Shenxing Wuji swore that he had never learned how to transform blood into wings, and his body had only acted based on instinct and physical strength before, and had never mobilized blood.

It's a sign of the power of the blood contract, but why now...

The inertia of the sudden fall stagnated, and then a huge buoyancy force came along with a massive loss of blood.

Shenxing Wuji was thrown out of the chasm! He knew that he was thrown so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, but what he knew even more was that he had been tricked by this illusory formation.

How could there be such a smart phantom array? Could it be that Queen Charm has been controlling the phantom array? Could everything she did be a laughing stock in her eyes?

A deep fear and despair followed...

Shen Xing Wuji wanted to shake his head to get rid of these two feelings, but these two feelings lingered like magic sounds filling his brain. He also knew that this must be an illusion, and it was the formation itself that was affecting him.

, but God, what kind of phantom formation is this? It is so powerful. Doesn’t that mean that the Charming Queen is invincible on this Banshee Island?

Wuji doesn't believe in the deeds of God, but reality cannot help him not believing in it.

"Ah..." I screamed in my heart, but my body honestly got up, and then stubbornly moved forward and continued on my way!

"No...don't go! Stop!" In the brain space, Shen Xing Wuji seemed to be locked in his brain. No matter how he cried or thundered, he couldn't control himself.

Body.

This is a trap, this is a joke...

He seemed to understand what the phantom formation wanted to do to him. It wanted to make him crazy. Yes, it wanted to make everyone who resisted it go crazy.

The fluctuations in my mind became more and more intense. In the midst of fear, despair, unwillingness, and anger, Shen Xing Wuji entered a long-lost cold state inexplicably.

He had tried it many times before, but he never expected that he would enter again when he was furious and out of control.

In the cold state, the bored and irritable Shen Xing Wuji suddenly calmed down. He suddenly stared at his body as an outsider, watching his other mind control him. This made him think of his external incarnation.

He understood that his previous idea of ​​putting himself to death and living later was not wrong, the only mistake was that he was still controlled by this body to die.

I need a "method of death" that this body cannot control!

But in that case, would he really die?

That is to say, Shen Xing Wuji rejected the fake death in just a moment! The illusion he was in was probably one of the countless illusions in the world. Without true death, how could one be reborn without risking death?

Li Li reported back that the mountains in the distance were suitable for camping, and there was no sign of the enemy within a radius of twenty miles.

Xuanyuan Mucha's war department was overjoyed and could finally take a rest. That night, the war department divided into several small teams and spread out within twenty miles to hunt, dig wild vegetables, pick wild fruits, and collect firewood...

However, for safety reasons, the experts above the Penetrating Realm of the War Department, including Xuanyuan Mucha, were gathered together. Then they followed the team out. The team members were responsible for finding food and firewood, and they were responsible for detecting clues. Now that they were on the front line, they had no choice but to

They are careless.

When it was close to midnight and the comprehensive results were reported back, Xuanyuan Mucha finally felt relieved. It was rare that he also relaxed his mind and state. He went to rest early tonight.

The first night was uneventful, except for some tired soldiers who fell down from time to time while standing guard.

The next day, Xuanyuan Mucha finally saw a different scene. After a good night's rest, everyone was much more energetic. So, he once again called the officers above the squadron leader to the camp. Xuanyuan Mucha thought

Let's hear what everyone thinks.

It is a pity that Xuanyuan Mucha, who has just started his real military career, forgot one principle: dictatorship is efficient and democracy changes. This discussion has not come to an end until the sun goes down.

But fortunately, it was not without gain. After rubbing his slightly sore forehead, Xuanyuan Mucha stopped there: "Everyone has said that it's almost done today. Let's go back and sort out the housework. Let's seize the time to recuperate. In addition, for those who are injured,

Warriors, you should give more care and help. Don't let me know who treats whom as a burden. If so, then I will make him a burden." Xuanyuan Mucha is now a little master in the early stage of transformation. Throughout the whole

When the average level of the war department is only possessed by spirits, he is considered to be one of the best in terms of combat prowess. If it were not for his lack of experience in fighting on the battlefield, he would be able to secure the top spot with his current strength. Therefore, his words can be considered to be implemented now.

After leaving Xuanyuan Mucha's tent, Qin Feng watched Li Li leave, sighed softly and then came to the edge of the camp as if taking a walk.

The sentry soldier here saw the captain coming and thought he was here to inspect the work, but Qin Feng waved his hand and let him do his thing, and then walked to a lonely smooth stone.

Slowly sitting down, Qin Feng pulled a leaf from the branch next to him. After quietly staring at the green leaf, Qin Feng gently held it in his mouth.

A melodious country song came out from the leaves. Gradually, the soldiers in the two nearby tents became quiet. Among them, the soldier on guard was the most excited. This is a country song from Green City, Taghlama Province, Dongsheng Dynasty.

.

He never knew that Captain Qin Feng and he were fellow villagers.

At the end of the song: "Old Qin, are you homesick?"

It's Li Li!

Qin Feng did not look back, he nodded: "Yes, since I left Green City fifteen years ago, I have been marching outside. I don't know what happened to my son, whether he is dead or alive. This time, I don't know.

Is there any chance of going back alive?"

Patting Qin Feng's shoulder, Li Li also sighed. He and Qin Feng were both veterans. It's just that he went home to visit his relatives three years ago, but Qin Feng...

"Don't worry, I can go back."

As night gradually fell, Xuanyuan Mucha's war department began to become quiet, and even the fire was not lit tonight. Maybe it was because of a good day's rest that everyone slept better today.

It's not even early in the morning and the campground is already filled with snoring.

An extremely slight sound sounded in the treetops. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think it was a bird. However, in this winter, it is dark and light, how could a stupid bird come out?

Of course, what comes out is not a stupid bird, but a rare alien race: tree people!

They have a kind of innate magical power: they can hide in trees and teleport through the roots and branches of trees. Of course, the distance and degree of this teleportation are related to strength. Legend has it that before the era of great destruction, there were powerful tree people.

The king directly teleported from hundreds of miles away into the body of Lord Lingmu, the patron saint of an elven clan, and ended up killing a Lingmu.

Tonight, for some unknown reason, three tree men with dead branches on their heads appeared here. In the blink of an eye, they were close to Xuanyuan Mucha's tent and hid in three surrounding trees.

At this moment, the three trees were protecting Xuanyuan Mucha like three guards. Unfortunately, there was someone on the tree.

I saw the wind blowing, and inexplicable sharp dead branches suddenly sprouted from the ground like thorns. In an instant, the tent was densely packed into a bird's nest from three directions!

There was no shouting, it seemed that there was no time to shout, only a muffled groan was heard, and then the spurting dead branches were seen sprouting with blood, shining with a strange luster in the dark night.

Xuanyuan Mucha was ambushed!
Chapter completed!