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Chapter 83 Talent - Illusion
"Ow!"

In a herd of beasts about half a kilometer away from Lei Minghu, a painful roar came from inside, and a steel thorn had been inserted into the buttocks of a porcupine full of spikes at some point.

Chrysanthemum residues, wounds all over the ground.

Who could understand this kind of pain, even a pig howled from the pain at this moment.

But this steel thorn meant to let him go, and it was inserted repeatedly in an instant.

No matter how the porcupine dodges, it will still be attacked with precision.

However, every time it intersects, it will rush forward for a certain distance.

The porcupines watched their boss running forward, although they didn't know what was going on, they still followed quickly.

Rumble.

Dozens of porcupines rushed together, causing the earth to shake.

And the porcupine's goal was exactly in the direction of Lei Minghu.

Even though the porcupine knew that it was dangerous there, the repeated pain made it unable to stop, howled, and rushed forward.

The speed is also not slow.

Ten seconds later, Lei Minghu's eyes narrowed suddenly, looking at the herd of porcupines that were rushing towards it, as if they were about to attack it.

He was already extremely vigilant, but this time, he launched an attack directly.

A roar resounded through the sky, and his figure flickered like a light blue electric light.

A pounce, which was originally a distance of several hundred meters, arrived in a second, and rushed in front of the porcupine king.

The huge tiger's claws flashed with a silver-white cold light, and they slashed across.

呲la.

Without any resistance, the Porcupine King's body was directly torn apart.

The younger brothers behind looked at this scene, a pair of them were full of killing, and there was a rare fear in their berserk eyes. They didn't care about their boss at all, and quickly fled in the opposite direction.

But Lei Minghu naturally couldn't let go of this group of pigs who dared to attack its territory. After a few pounces and bites, the targeted porcupines would only die.

In at most five seconds, a dozen or so porcupines had already ascended to the west.

The body was torn apart, bitten off, and blood flowed all over the ground.

And Lei Minghu looked at these, and there seemed to be a little satisfaction in his eyes, and he roared up to the sky on a whim.

The sound was like thunder and bells and drums, and the air seemed to be rippling layer upon layer.

Sudden.

A steel thorn suddenly shot out from Porcupine King's body, and while the blood mist flew across, the steel thorn had already reached the side of Lei Minghu's head.

And at the same time, from another direction, seven steel thorns shot out suddenly, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards Lei Minghu's neck, chest, abdomen, and the place where the Porcupine King was repeatedly ravaged just now.

The speed was so fast and the appearance was so sudden that Lei Minghu didn't even have a chance to react.

But after all, he was a high-ranking lord, even though almost all parts of his body were being targeted by steel thorns, he still reacted urgently, with a jump, his body suddenly twisted in mid-air.

Steel spine deflected.

Oh!

Five or six huge blood holes burst out.

A wave of severe pain was transmitted to Lei Minghu's brain from everywhere, causing him to growl uncontrollably.

There is anger in the eyes, it, the senior lord, when was it attacked and injured like this!
The body just reacted, and just wanted to escape first.

But at this moment, a long spear protruded from the void, as if expected, the place where it appeared was not even half a meter away from the tiger's body.

In an instant, a ray of light passed through Lei Minghu's chest.

The eight steel thorns also turned around again.

puff puff!

Blood mist flew.

Eyes full of doubts, horror, anger, and panic, the huge tiger body fell to the ground.

bang.

The earth trembled slightly.

Wang Jie's figure emerged, standing within one meter of the mid-air that Lei Minghu jumped just now, with the corners of his mouth raised and his palm extended.

The tiger body disappeared.

one breath.

The figure slowly faded again until it disappeared.

Except for the blood all over the ground and the mutilated corpses of the porcupine herd, it was as if nothing had happened.

3 minutes later.

In a certain dilapidated courtyard.

Wang Jie's mental power has completely covered this place, and eight steel thorns are suspended around, ready to take the lives of people or beasts at any time.

He stared closely at the shattered mirage dragon egg covered with spider web patterns in front of him, glanced at it, and there were still about 5 minutes to crack the egg.

When I poked my palm, six hearts of different colors and sizes emerged.

Under Wang Jie's control, they shattered on the mirage dragon eggs one by one, and the blood of various colors covered the eggs, but was quickly sucked away.

When the last, black-red heart with the size of a washbasin shattered, drops of thick, yoghurt-like blood dripped onto the eggshell and were slowly absorbed.

The lines on the eggshell shone with a strange light. Under the influence of all kinds of blood, it has become a little coquettish, and even the golden light emitted seems a little mysterious and strange.

thump.

thump.

It seemed to be Wang Jie's heartbeat, and it seemed to be the sound from the eggshell.

Finally, when the system countdown reached zero, the eggshell shattered suddenly, and a creature emitting golden light sprang out of it.

A stream of memories poured into Wang Jie's mind like inheritance. He closed his eyes and received these memories.

Between the eyebrows, a small pattern resembling a dragon or a snake emerged, exuding a faint golden light, and then quickly disappeared.

And the creature that jumped out was exactly the same as Wang Jie's little pattern.

Like a dragon or a snake, it is a bit like a jiao in between, with two horns on its head and a body covered with golden-green scales.

If you look closely, you can see that the scales on the back of the waist, which are about the length of a human forearm, seem to grow backwards and forwards.

There was agility in some of the whitened eyes, swimming in the air naturally, looking at Wang Jie with his eyes closed, full of intimacy.

The body hovered beside him, and he seemed to understand that he seemed to be doing something, and he didn't disturb him, except that he occasionally swallowed clouds in his mouth.

In the mist, there seemed to be pictures, and everything seemed to be a phantom.

a long time.

Wang Jie slowly opened his eyes, there seemed to be a strange light flickering in the eyes, and they were very deep.

It seems to be able to see through people's hearts, and it seems to be able to fall into the endless hell. One picture after another keeps flashing in it, and finally changes back to normal pupil color.

It's just that if someone looks closely, they will feel that the eyes seem very beautiful and attractive.

illusion.

It turned out to be the case.

This talent is indeed powerful, as long as it does not exceed the level of Wang Jie's mental power, he can make them sink into it in a single thought, and they will never be able to extricate themselves, becoming a puppets with bodies and no spirits.

Even if they are mentally determined, or surpass Wang Jie's level of mental power, as long as they are not too perverted monsters, illusion can still trap their minds.

Whether it is against the enemy or attacking, perhaps just a second, the situation of the battle changes.

Perhaps, the current illusion will become Wang Jie's strongest method.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes turned, and he looked at the little mirage dragon wrapped around his arm at some point.

(End of this chapter)