Divine Throne of Primordial Blood Chapter 85: Lonely Country

Wang Xinchao is one of the small captains under Limitless Sect vanguard army. The nine cultivators under his hand, like him, are Luminary Light Realm. Among them, Wang Xinchao realm is the highest, and Lotus Throne fifth rank.

In seven years, he was promoted from Luminary Light to fifth rank level because of his fierce combat and countless achievements, and received a lot of rewards.

He has participated in hunting various large-scale sea beast, and formed a strong line of defense with countless Limitless Sect disciples to resist the Ruler group's attack, and even rammed on the Dragon Mulberry battlefield, as if in no man's land.

But this is the first time to fight Spirit Race, and never thought that it would look like this when fighting Spirit Race.

The moment when you rushed into the cemetery, there was a strange world in front of you.

It is a dark and dim fog, but after entering it, it blooms with hundreds of colors, and it is dazzling.

It seems like there are countless colored bubbles in front of my eyes.

A bubble is a world.

Through the bubbles, Wang Xinchao saw countless scenes. There are bustling capitals, people coming and going, mountains and mountains, cold winds biting cold, raging winds and raging oceans, and dark dense forest trees ...

What's going on?

The crowd is in panic, and one of the bubbles has suddenly expanded and rolled towards them.

So next moment, Wang Xinchao and other ten teams have arrived in a dark dense forest in an instant.

"Welcome to my Lonely Country!"

A somber and weird laughter sounded, and it made people wonder what was going on.

"Hum, sneaky tricks." Wang Xinchao sneered coldly.

"Be careful, this is a fantasy," said someone who knew Spirit Race.

Spirit Race is a race of primordial strength and spirit power. If only talent is considered, it is indeed the best of wise race, which makes them have powerful abilities in both primordial technique and spirit.

And after Spirit Race exerted this advantage, they formed their unique tactics: Illusionary Country Secret War.

Illusionary Country Secret War is a means of war that almost every Spirit Race has mastered. The core of it is to use its own powerful spirit power and primordial strength to create a huge illusion, use the illusion to hide itself and fight against opponents.

Spirit Race is not good at direct confrontation, its small quantity and weak physical characteristics make them destined to be assassins and dark mages.

But as long as the enemy dares to enter their realm, they will face endless evil and terror.

At that time, An Siyuan was Luminary Light, and there were hundreds of elite soldiers, but they were helpless in the face of a low-level Spirit Race because of the opponent's tactics.

this moment Once in the illusion, everyone is isolated from others. In the fantasy world, what you see and feel is just the content of this fantasy world world. Even if other people are around, the illusion is not ignored.

The scariest thing is that the entire Tomencado cemetery is full of this illusion.

More than 500 Spirit Races are more than 500 illusions that exist in the same area at the same time, overlapping and overlapping, but not interfering with each other, which is caused by the unique ability of precisely Spirit Race.

As soon as the vanguard army of Limitless Sect entered the cemetery, they were pulled into these more than five hundred fantasy worlds, divided, separated, and the advantages of war disappeared, and the rest were only wars.

This is Spirit Race.

I ca n’t beat you in the front battlefield, I will drag you to the level of solo fighting like me, and then use my rich experience to defeat you!

this moment Wang Xinchao team enters a Spirit Race’s fantasy.

Looking at the dense forest all around, there was no trace of anger.

Wang Xinchao said: "Everyone be careful, that Spirit Race should be in the illusion. He hid, we find him, kill him, the illusion will be broken."

"How to find? This place looks like a ghost."

"Mo Ji. The real thing in the fantasy world is not real, but it is caused by the opponent using primordial strength to deceive me and other senses. But the fake is fake. You do n’t see everything here comes to life, but if you look closely, You will find that every grass is a look, every tree is also a look. This is because they are all illusions. Since they are illusions, the maker of the illusion must build this illusion by hand. Engineering It ’s too big for humans, so the opponent can only try to make tricks, such as creating thousands of woods with the image of a tree, one grass turned into a sea of ​​grass, and a drop of water turned into a sea of ​​water.

A young cultivator said. His name is Wen Hai, and he knows a bit about the fight.

"That's the case, how do you tell?" someone asked.

"Simple, false can't be true, really can't be fake. In this false world, the real existence is not actually fused with false. So as long as you are good at observation, you can still find clues. There are no three ways to break the illusion in the world. The first is to rely on frontier knowledge and the second is to rely on strength. Regardless of whether primordial strength spirit power is broken, but this requires a huge power gap. The third is this. The opponent's illusion formation is not refined, then you can always find opportunities. "Wen Hai confidently.

That's it, everyone realizes.

"Well, that's right." Then the voice of Spirit Race’s has begun to muffle again: "But only if you have a chance to break the battle?"

Wen Hai proudly replied, "I'm broken."

"oh?" Everyone was surprised.

Wen Hai has pointed to the road ahead: "Look at that tree, it's thick and obviously different from the surrounding trees. I'm sure who is hiding behind that tree."

After hearing this, everyone was take action.

I don't know how many powerful attacks blasted at the tree.

But with the use of these primordial techniques, they went into the sea like mud cows and did not see half feedback.

The crowd was in panic, suddenly Wang Xinchao yelled, raised his sledgehammer and blasted away behind one's back.

The response of cultivator is also fast. See Wang Xinchao so, the mask has been launched in time, and it rushes forward at full speed.

It's still a step slower.

Bang!

A flaming palm has been pressed against the back of Wen Hai, Wen Hai screams in pain and falls out, and the whole body suddenly rises into flames.

At this time, you can see that behind Wen Hai, I do n’t know when a red shadow has appeared, and I ca n’t see people. Only a red palm slowly withdraws, with a strong killing intent.

"Be careful, it's spirit slave!" someone already called.

The servant of precisely controlled by Spirit Race just now in take action should have some powerful palm-type secret skills, and a Luminary Light Primordial Scholar was hit hard with one palm.

Everyone has rushed towards the spirit slave at the same time. Now that spirit slave is manifest, it is impossible to disappear again. But as spirit slave is not afraid of death, so it was greeted by one enemy.

This spirit slave is not fast after being strengthened by Qi Absorbing, but the whole body is as strong as steel. With the strength of Limitless Sect disciple Luminary Light Realm, he was cut on him.

But even if it's a golden stone, expert with Luminary Light grade can still break you.

"Golden Hole Finger!"

"Breaking Jade Fist!"

"Ice Vanishing Palm!"

"Flame Melting Leg!"

"Demon Killing Hammer!"

Secret techniques and killings have been sacrificed, and at the same time, the spirit slave will be exploded in an instant.

"Oh, that's great. But how about that? I will kill you one by one!" The ghostly voice of Spirit Race is still coming and going.

As he spoke, more than a dozen spirit slaves suddenly appeared around him, rushing towards them at the same time.

Everyone is resisting, Wen Hai shouts in pain: "Don't be fooled, it is an illusion."

Many primordial techniques have been blasted out.

Sure enough, the figures are instantly broken, but they are all illusions.

At this moment, the metamorphosis is re-emerging, but this time it is underground. A spirit slave suddenly burst out, pierced the floor of a Limitless Sect disciple, and the strength broke out. One of the disciple ’s legs had been burst on the spot and hurt. That disciple almost passed out.

Although the spirit slave was bombed and killed by everyone in the next moment, the team also seriously injured both of them.

Followed by a large ice and frost cover, the green jungle turned into an ice and snow illusion in an instant, the wind was freezing, everything was frozen, making it difficult for everyone to move.

Then a large number of spirit slave rushed.

Everyone guessed it was an illusion, and was about to ignore it, but saw one of them pierce a sword glow and penetrate the chest of another Limitless Sect disciple.

Everyone fought back, then spirit slave was broken together with other human figures, but it turned out to be true and false this time.

Using the changes in reality, the Spirit Race sent spirit slave assassination targets. Although every time his spirit slave died on the spot, people in the squad were often seriously injured as a result. And Spirit Race means weird. Those who are injured by it often attach the cold energy to the wound, and even if it is Luminary Light, it cannot heal itself.

It's just a moment of work. Most of the Limitless Sect disciples have fallen in this fantasy, and the same number of spirit slaves have accompanied the death.

In the end, Wang Xinchao was left alone, standing intact, but also exhausted and tired, some were untenable, and several wounds appeared on his body.

"Hahahaha, even if there are so many Luminary Light? Under my Lonely Country, there is only one way to die. oh, I forgot to tell you, as long as your wound can't be cured for another moment, it will be completely impossible to recover Now, if it takes a little longer, you will die completely with yin qi! "

Then Spirit Race said with a laugh.

Wang Xinchao glanced at the wound on his body. Under the influence of cold and cold energy, his body became heavier and he began to wave a bit.

Hū!

Another wave of spirit slave attacks.

I know it's a phantom, but if you are not sure whether it is mixed with real spirit slave, Wang Xinchao can only fight back.

While he smashed the illusions, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"Black Ice Fiend!"

kāchā.

Much snow and ice formed on the Wang Xinchao.

He looked down and saw a transparent palm resting on his belly.

Spirit Race!

This guy finally appears.

With a single blow, before the Wang Xinchao responds, the Spirit Race has already receded.

He was cautious enough to float in the air, and he laughed: "You Human Race do n’t know where they came from. You have cultivation base in the air, but their strength is terribly low, and there is almost no combat experience. What about the people? Haven't they all been wiped out? "

The ten-man squad at this time were all seriously injured, and they looked incompetent again.

Wang Xinchao looked at him coldly: "You are finally willing to come out."

Indifferent.

Huh?

Then Spirit Race.

I saw Wang Xinchao slowly take out a bottle, it looks like a wine bottle.

I took a sip from the bottle, and my body cold qi began to decrease at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, even the cold energy from the wound.

Not only him, but even those who previously fell to the ground took bottles one by one to drink "alcohol," and along with their drinking movements, yin qi who had previously hovered on them even dispersed.

"What? How did this happen?"

Wang Xinchao slowly said: "Sect Master has invented a lot of good things in order to deal with Spirit Race. The one that fights Spirit Enslavement is one. This kind of solvable Spirit Race cold qi is also one. Otherwise, you really think we are like this Is it easy to get hurt? "

10 people fight one person, even without drugs, Limitless Sect can win, but it is inevitable to pay the price. With this medicine, Wang Xinchao can solve the Spirit Race’s strength one by one in the simplest way, and finally even Spirit Race is cheated out, it is much easier to fight.

this moment yin qi was eliminated, and everyone's injuries recovered quickly. Ten people had surrounded the Spirit Race.

Wang Xinchao raised his sledgehammer: "Hell Suppressing Demon Slaying Hammer!"

Boom!