The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 165 Can't Fly

The horror of the third room has far exceeded Qingshi's expectation.

The moment of opening the door brought a fatal threat. This level of danger made Qingshi dispel his curiosity.

With his current strength, he is not qualified enough to open it.

In the last room left in the corridor, Qingshi didn't dare to gamble on how dangerous it would be inside. If it was more terrifying than the third room, he didn't even have a chance to close the door.

In addition, at least two rooms have been explored so far. Although there are still many secrets that have not been explored clearly, at least they did not return empty-handed.

Like every fishing guy, as long as it's not the air force, it's acceptable.

Not to mention, in the second illusion room, Qingshi got quite a big surprise.

At the door of the third tentatively named ice room, Qingshi and the elves adjusted to get rid of the cold air in their bodies.

Qingshi patted the back of the little Snorlax, the thick hair was soft and warm, holding it quickly let the body temperature recover, of course, his own body temperature is not high.

"Thanks for your hard work, little Kabimon!"

"Kaqi! (Master, as long as you are fine!)"

The little Kabimon shook his head indifferently.

The master is everything to it, if the master is good, it is good!
Afterwards, Qingshi brought all the elves and left the second floor, and came to the spacious lobby on the first floor. After arranging the elves, he led Meng Yao directly towards the door.

Now that the room on the second floor has been explored, all he can think about now is the changes in himself.

As for bringing the Dream Demon, of course it was to check the impact of the Buddhist beads.

He had a guess, maybe in the illusion room, his harvest was not the biggest, but the dream monster! !
Get out of the castle.

Qingshi brought Meng Yao to an open space.

"Hey! (Master, what are you going to do?)"

Meng Yao grabbed Qingshi's hair, a little curious why she took her out to open a small stove alone.

Qingshi pointed at the pile of bones in front of him and said, "Dream Monster, try to create an illusion here, um. The shape of the castle is fine, don't worry about whether it can be completely created, just do your best!"

He has tested before that the illusion of the dream monster can only fabricate the size of a room at most. If it is larger, the reality and stability of this illusion will not be good.

Now his order actually somewhat exceeded the upper limit of Dream Demon's original illusion ability.

"Hey! (Then I'll try it!)"

Meng Yao bit her lip, although she felt a bit embarrassed, she was still willing to obey Qingshi's order.

Subsequently.

Meng Yao floated up from Qingshi's head, stretched out his hands and aimed at the direction Qingshi was pointing at, his eyes instantly turned red.

An invisible wave spread from the Dream Demon, and it began to fabricate illusions.

Above the bone pile, the pitch-black scene began to distort, and a familiar old castle suddenly appeared in front of Qingshi, as if traveling through time and space.

"Hmm, can it be said that it has no effect? ​​No, logically speaking, everything in the hallucination room is related to the hallucination. After the core Buddhist beads are fused with the dream monster, what should be improved is its ability to create illusions."

Qingshi pondered his chin, a little puzzled.

The old castle in front of me exuded a false aura from top to bottom, like the uppermost part of the castle, which was distorted and skewed from time to time, and even trembled at the edge of the castle.

All of this was caused by the Dream Demon's lack of control over the illusion.

If the area of ​​the illusion was reduced, such a big flaw would not appear.

Just when Qingshi was a little disappointed.

suddenly.

Next to Meng Yao, three strange red sparks appeared out of thin air, floating on the top of Meng Yao's head and on both sides of her body, forming a triangle.

Immediately afterwards, the string of red beads on Meng Yao's chest emitted a faint light.

The emergence of these changes instantly solidified the phantom of the castle, and all the original flaws disappeared.

Not only that, but there was a familiar laughter from the castle in front of him, which was exactly the same as what Qingshi heard when he first entered this sea of ​​bones.

Qingshi was a little dazed, he almost thought that a second castle really appeared in the sea of ​​bones with this level of reality.

"Hey! (Master, I succeeded!!)"

Meng Yao shouted excitedly.

It didn't expect that it would be very difficult to complete this level of illusion, but it didn't expect that it could be easily completed with just a little effort.

At this time, Qingshi did not continue to watch the phantom of the castle. This level of reality has been completed to a very high level, and it can be used in actual combat.

What he was observing now was that the sudden sparks that appeared in those three flowers were exactly the same as the flames burning by the three red candles in the illusion room.

"Dream Monster, how long can you maintain this level of illusion?"

"Huh? (Huh?)"

Meng Yao suddenly screamed when she heard the question.

"Hey! (I seem to be able to continue forever. Before, I would soon struggle to maintain such a big illusion. What's wrong with me!)"

Qingshi clapped his hands excitedly: "Okay! Now you can cancel the illusion, and I will teach you your illusion training later."

If it is possible to maintain this level of illusion, countless applications of illusion flashed through his mind for a short moment.

No.1 is called a horror film!

Monthly reading illusion of pink eye disease!

It seems that all of them can be constructed with the dream monster's illusion ability!
After completing the test on the Dream Demon, Qingshi began to test himself.

He checked his body first.

First of all, the body temperature has changed again, and it has dropped to 10 degrees Celsius, which is quite cold.

Besides
"Hey! (Master, why did you become like me!!)"

Meng Yao was a little dumbfounded.

It saw its master disappear out of thin air in front of it, no, it can’t be said to disappear, but to become like it, it can be phantom, it belongs to the existence that normal humans can’t see, but it can also be felt by ghost spirits .

At this moment, Meng Yao had an idea.

That is, the master is not human! !

"Um"

Qingshi's figure reappeared, his face was a little flat, not as happy as imagined.

In fact, he already had this premonition when he was on the second floor about the opening of ghost blur.

When the real virtualization was turned on, Qingshi was a little depressed after being excited for a while.

That is, when he blurs, he seems to have escaped into another space, and he can clearly observe the scene in the original space, and he can also move in the tentatively named blurred space.

However, when he wants to attack the real space from the virtual space, he must separate his whole body, and he cannot achieve the level of partial separation to attack.

That's fine, it's a good thing after all, it improved his life-saving ability and sneak attack ability.

But there is only one thing that Qingshi can't accept.

This matter was even what he was looking forward to the most after successfully blurring it out.

That is. The virtual bluestone can't fly! !
(End of this chapter)