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Chapter 46 It's here(1/2)

Eastern Continent, outside the capital of Jiangnan.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds floats.

The illusionist Deli bit his lip, feeling a little unwilling.

It's just a little bit short.

His illusion fluctuations are as strong as his illusion frequency is as fast as his illusion frequency is, he will win.

And now-

Delhi looked at the first thought master of Blue Star flying over with a smile, and Li Fangcheng sighed, and a feeling of persuasion arose in his heart.

Since embarking on the road of illusion, whether it is a planetary martial artist or a planetary mind master, he is not his opponent at all.

In addition to the nine Starry Skymen, Delhi considers himself the first person in the planet.

Even if he is not the first, he must be the second. What's more, he is the first spiritual master, creating the original illusion path.

These capitals and these prides are eclipsed in front of this young man in white.

Li Fangcheng is twenty years old this year.

Planet-level martial artist, planet-level psychic master, the only member-level member-level with space attributes.

He had already lost in the way of meditation master alone. Not to mention, Li Fangcheng was also outstanding in the path of martial arts masters.

——

Fang Cheng had a thought.

The three Star-Escaped Knife disappeared and flashed back directly from Delhi's arm.

"Haha, Li Fangcheng, I lost."

Delhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, his arms trembled slightly. The wound healed in the blink of an eye, and his skin was still smooth and delicate.

Fang Cheng looked at Delhi and smiled faintly, "Success or failure is so important? Our current enemy is it."

"well."

Delhi sighed and stared in convolutedly: "It's true. It's coming too fast... How can it take for half a year?"

Delhi stared at the vast sea of ​​clouds below and said with a sigh:

"If I were given another ten years, I would definitely be sure to break through to the starry sky level and become the first Blue Star scholar to meditate on the starry sky."

Fang Cheng nodded: "You do have this ability."

Delhi was stunned and chuckled three times.

"Actually, I think that if you give you three or five years, Li Fangcheng, you are very likely to break through and become a starry sky person in the space. It's a pity that its arrival is imminent."

For more than half a year, it is too short for people at the planetary level or even starry sky level.

With such a little time, there is no time to improve your strength.

Fang Cheng sighed: "According to the feedback from the universe's endorsement, it is likely to come directly to Tangdu in half a year. I always feel like walking on thin ice and my heart is hanging on a thread."

"As the first thought master, you must be more calm. Besides, the nine starry sky masters around the world have reached a consensus and gathered in Tangdu a week in advance."

Fang Cheng nodded softly and smiled bitterly: "The problem is, we know nothing about it now."

"It doesn't matter. If the nine starry sky masters unite, more than one hundred planet-level psychic masters and martial artists work together, they cannot stop it, then they are destined to die. There is no need to worry."

"I think it's very clear that we can gather our strength to fight an unknown existence. Even the strong man at the star-level may not be able to defeat us."

Listening to Delhi's clear-cut words, Fang Cheng was stunned: "You have never seen a powerful star-level man, how do you know you can beat him?"

"Ahem." Delhi rolled his eyes: "Only by holding hope can life shine. Hope illuminates the way forward and also cultivates a true heart. Without hope, people will lose the meaning of living."

Fang Cheng was even more surprised: "Are you really Delhi?"

Delhi was very cold in recent times. Even after his defeat, he was depressed and speechless.

But now-

Delhi, who was cold and arrogant, actually made a speech on his life.

Delhi rolled up his long red sleeves and said with confidence: "Illusion is hope."

Only with hope and light can people willingly enjoy the illusion.

Fang Cheng's eyes turned and nodded with a smile.

This sentence seems to contain a life insight and is also an incisive summary of his own illusion arts.

Delhi looked at Fang Cheng and felt a little moved.

"The way of Master Mind is originally believed to be not easy. There are more than 100 planetary powerhouses in Blue Star, but only three Master Mind. I really hope to see Master Mind reach the top of the Blue Star's first Star Sky."

"Li Fangcheng, as the first thought teacher, you..."

Fang Cheng shook his head and laughed: "Is the first one so important?"

Delhi was stunned, his eyes were far-reaching, recalling: "When I became a Master of Mind and embarked on the path of illusion, many people, even the MP-level kings, came to dissuade me, hoping that I would practice the martial arts way step by step. Master of Mind will never break through the planetary level after all."

"But later, I entered the planetary level. It was also the first planetary level psychic since the Iron Wall Age. Without its arrival, I would even be sure to become the first psychic of the Starry Sky Master."

Fang Cheng nodded.

The atmosphere is a bit heavy.

Deli smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with endless illusions, staring at Fang Cheng: "Li Fangcheng, please shoulder the dignity of the Master and become a starry skyman as soon as possible!"

"Yeah." Fang Cheng smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

but--

Fang Cheng asked with interest: "After this time, you will not come to me to discuss with you again."

Delhi's face changed and he muttered a few words.

It eventually turned into a firm sentence: "Wait, I will be back!"

“…”

Fang Cheng breathed out annoyed.

The people in Delhi are pretty good... they just care too much about the outcome.

What's more, Blue Star's first thought master is meaningless.

There are no star-level psychics on the entire Blue Star, and there are only three planet-level psychics on it. Fang Cheng himself, plus Delhi and Tang Dynasty congressman Luo Yu.

Only three people.

Fang Cheng was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.

By this calculation, even the weakest chanting master Luo Yu can be called the third chanting master of Blue Star.

——

Delhi was depressed and unsuccessful across the Eastern Blue Ocean, flew straight to 20,000 miles, and finally arrived at the southern capital of the Southern Continent.

In the center of the capital, there is an iceberg that never melts all year round.

Delhi landed on the peak of the iceberg, and his left foot pointed to the tip of the ice, like a red chicken, quietly closing his eyes to rest and meditating on receiving the goods.

Illusions should be sorted and combined.

For example, one strong and one weak, or strong and weak, through effective cooperation and combination, the only illusion moves can achieve the maximum attack effect.

Um……

The world of illusion needs to be strengthened.

Perhaps, some psychedelic illusion should be added. When the enemy falls into illusion, he will involuntarily live in the illusion world.

You don't need to go to emphasize it.

Instead, he wanted to stay from the bottom of his heart.

Delhi's eyes were slightly shiny and he was a little excited. He kicked the ice tip and sat on a small ice platform.

Adjust the illusion idea to fluctuate into a template of applicability.

After invading the other party's mind, the template will construct the illusion based on the other party's specific situation to achieve the optimal effect.

right!

That's it!

…!

Delhi's body suddenly stiffened.

Under the realm of mind power, all the breath of life within a radius of three thousand meters disappeared in an instant.

Not extinguished.

Not weak.

But disappears.
To be continued...
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