Peerless Martial God Chapter 422: Game of death

"Step into it and kill as much as you want. Only death can stimulate the full potential of Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator and keep you strong. Only the last alive is eligible to become the glory of Xue Yue. Want to participate in Xue Yu (continent) Compared with Xue Yue, first of all, we must get the recognition and glory of Xue Yue.

This is the last sound heard by crowd in the black mist. The old man ’s hands are still dancing with strange seals. The black mist rolls endlessly. After a while, the rolling black mist gradually subsides. In that gray mist, crowd could actually see the scenes and present them in front of them.

"What is this?"

crowd's eyes trembled. At this moment they saw that the black mist seemed to turn into a gray glass. Through it, they could clearly see the crowd wrapped in the black mist inside.

But what shocked crowd was that although the people inside were close and very close, they looked around as if they were looking for something.

The people inside ... can't see each other?

"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes are condensed. It's strange. The crowd shrouded in mist seems to have suddenly lost its direction. It's clear that the two are just two or three meters away from each other, but they are facing each other Ignoring them, groping for movement, and they moved exceptionally slowly.

Look up, crowd looks at the old man who is still printing, eyesight flickered is uncertain.

It's a fantasy, yes, the people inside, the old man is performing it, it must be a fantasy, and crowd is controlled inside.

"Dark bondage!" murmured, crowd once again understood the true meaning of dark bondage, so that everyone became blind, fumbled as if in the dark, bound in the illusion.

The old man is indeed a fantasy.

crowd At the moment of being engulfed in the black mist, I remembered the old man's last sentence in his ears. When he entered it, he killed himself. When this sentence fell, they seemed to be in another space, a completely strange space. .

Even Lin Feng and Meng Qing are separated, and they can't see each other. At first, they were clearly standing together, but at the moment, they can't sense each other's existence.

"Here is the illusion!" Lin Feng raised his head and looked at everything in front of him. The night, the full moon, and the endless crowd were all gone. Only the palace, the snow-white palace, and the vastness of space were left. Only he was Lin Feng. Alone, and this palace seems to have many turns.

Anyone who sees such a dramatic change in the scene will understand that this is a fantasy, but the old man who arranged the fantasy is obviously confident enough. Even if you know what it is, you still ca n’t break the fantasy, you must be honest. Stay inside.

"It seems that a killing is inevitable here." Lin Feng whispered in his heart, stepping forward, he did not stay in place to find a way to break through the illusion, but was ready to find Meng Qing, merge with Meng Qing first and then think about others.

The people in this illusion are no better than many people outside. Here are all geniuses. There is no cowardly generation. Lin Feng can not rest assured of Meng Qing, despite the strength of Meng Qing.

"Good real illusion." Lin Feng walked in the palace, stepping on the quiet bluestone slabs, with a few echoes, it seemed extremely quiet and empty, not like a illusion, but as if it were the real world.

At the first gap, a sudden, horrible spirit descended, making Lin Feng tight, and then a blast of wind blasted towards him.

A flash of indifferent smile flashed in the corner of the mouth, a horrible spirit bloom on Lin Feng, Sword Qi raging, soaring into the sky, making the entire palace tremble slightly.

The face of the attacker has changed greatly. In this fantasy, their induction seems to be greatly limited and cannot be spread. Only by intuition and sound can anyone be judged, and he just hears the footsteps of Lin Feng. Only ambush here, so he didn't know it was Lin Feng at all.

"Wait."

The man yelled, but the fist in his hand still slammed forward. He said, wait, but he didn't stop.

Wait, is it possible? Who dares to wait at this moment when breathing can determine the fate of life and death? He saw that Lin Feng did not want to fight, but already shot, and he had no choice.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng screamed angrily, Xiao Shazhi's Sword Qi madly surged, stabbed on the opponent's fist, splatters of blood donation splashed, the fist of the attacker was pierced by the horrible Sword Qi, when Lin Feng's hand collided with his fist When they were together, a terrible cry came out. The man started with his fist and his arm was cut apart until a Sword Qi fell into his throat.

The first Xuan Qi Layer person, die!

"What a terrible power!"

Under the full moon, countless crowd looked up, watching the clear picture, his heart trembled.

They can't feel Lin Feng and that person's spirit, but they can see their duel. Even when they just started in Lin Feng, the glass-like black mist floated up, which seemed a bit unstable.

When Lin Feng is shot, he kills a Xuan Qi Layer strongman, and Lin Feng seems to be the side that was attacked.

A figure fell out of the black mist, which made crowd's eyes tremble again. This dropped figure was a corpse, who was just killed by Lin Feng.

After death, he immediately escaped from the illusion, but in the illusion, he was really killed.

This illusion is so scary.

In the fantasy world, Lin Feng killed the other side and saw the other person's figure disappeared.

"Out of the illusion?" There was a flash of difference in his eyes, which means that the other party quit or died?

Frown frowns. After a while, Lin Feng determined that the other party was dead. The **** atmosphere just now was so real, and when they were enveloped by the illusion just now, the old man also said, kill yourself, this illusion The scenes are all fake, but the killings are real.

"Boring game."

Lin Feng is indifferent inside. This is the game of those in power. Take their lives as children's play. You have to choose the best genius. You can have a mighty battle, but the other side has made such a thing. Illusions, bound them, trapped inside, kill each other, and see who can live to the end by killing.

Even if these people are talented, but what about it, in the eyes of the man in the car, their lives are worthless. What he wants is just a few useful people selected at the end. Everyone else is worthless. When he dies, he dies.

"Ah ..." A scream came from the right side of Lin Feng, letting Lin Feng eyesight condense slightly and draw back thoughts.

"The man who attacked me just now is in the palace on the left, and this scream is from the palace on the right."

Lin Feng thought to himself that the palace he was in was like a house with people on both sides.

"There is still the front!" Lin Feng eyesight suddenly condensed. In front of him, there was a door, on the left and right, there was also a door. I am afraid there are people in this door.

"Jiugongge!" There was a sharp flash in Lin Feng eyesight, and he raised his head. He looked towards the oblique upper part, just above the palace. Instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The door, there, is still a door.

These crowds who stepped into the black mist should be behind this door.

"Death game, this illusion is clearly a death game."

Lin Feng's heart is getting colder and colder. Now that he has discovered this, other people, obviously, will soon find that others are all around, behind that door, I am afraid that now, someone remembers where he is. Palace.

"Huh?" At this moment, Lin Feng's brows frowned, his body turned, and he saw that the ground suddenly protruded upwards not far from him, and a pair of thief eyes appeared there.

"Sure enough, there are people below." Lin Feng showed a clear look.

The thief stunned after seeing Lin Feng, then slowly retracted, pretending not to know anything, this scene made Lin Feng's mouth a hint of playfulness.

"Wait!" whispered, the other side's body stiffened down was stiff and couldn't continue pretending, only to see Lin Feng tremble with a smile.

"I don't know Your Excellency is here!"

"It doesn't matter, come up first!"

Lin Feng said with a grin, the other side's body was stiff, neither was it up, and he was afraid to go down, very hesitant.

"嗤, 嗤 ..."

A loud voice came out, the other side's trembling smile stiffened there, the pupils turned white, and the eyes were filled with utter fear.

A ray of blood shot from above his head, shooting like a fountain, extremely terrifying.

Lin Feng, his eyesight is also stiff, there are people below the other party.

"It's cruel!" Lin Feng eyesight was cold, and his footsteps stepped over there, revealing a thick layer of killing intent on his body.

ps: I ’m looking for flowers. Flowers do n’t work well today.