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didn't work.

The sacred text chain shook, and even bounced off all the spirit swords that had been shot.

Feng didn't understand at all why these Qinghua immortal soldiers were excited.

Those spirit swords that are looser than snowflakes hit him, so what's the point?

Feng's six senses move slightly, he is in a higher state, even if he is extremely unfamiliar with this illusion, he can still perceive the true appearance of this illusion.

That is--

In the void, there are endlessly repeating "circles" and "vertical lines".

They make up the earth, the sky, everything, and even him who has entered the illusion.

Feng couldn't understand these repeated "circles" and "vertical lines", but he could vaguely feel that Xia Jiong's sword just now had indeed changed his "circles" and "vertical lines".

But what exactly changed, he still can't see it.

Sure enough, the safer way is to leave here directly, but——

Feng looked behind him.

He had just come in from that direction, but now he couldn't find the exit at all except at first.

I knew it would be better to directly break through the Yanjing city defense formation. I thought this was a shortcut, but I didn't expect to trap myself in this illusion.

Moreover, the completeness of this illusion is far beyond Feng's imagination. After searching all [-] heavens, I am afraid that only the immortals under Wen Sheng's sect can come up with such a complete illusion. He can't even find a gap for himself to leave.

Such a coincidence, he couldn't help but suspect that this was a trap set for him.

...Showing such a huge shortcut, you can enter it by standing outside the moat. Who knew it would become like this?

It is possible to die in the illusion of wind and rain, even if it is only the entry of spiritual consciousness.

Feng: "Tch."

The red-haired, dark-skinned Demon God frowned, and opened his golden ring-like chains, no longer looking down on the opponent, and no longer ignoring the loose spirit swords that occasionally shot him.

Even, when Xia Jiong came up and wanted to give him another sword, he fought back.

To his surprise, this time Xia Jiong didn't beat him as he did the first time. With a slight turn, he avoided Feng's demonized fist that was like steel.

Afterwards, with all kinds of strange weapons in his hands, and sometimes eating something out of his pocket, Xia Jiong, dressed up like a female general, even managed to get in touch with him.

Ke Feng knew that a few months ago, this little guy didn't understand anything!

"Could it be," the demon god couldn't help but think in the gap, "is he gifted?"

***

Qinghua Mountain, Pu Yangfeng.

Taijitai has become a supercomputing center and observation center.

Xia Jiong, who was wearing a flower-and-blue Taoist robe and a light golden cassock, was sitting in the center of the Tai Chi platform. The silk strings obtained from the palm seal system turned into thousands of strands, spreading outward from the golden ring at the root of his finger, and the ends disappeared indistinctly. up in the air.

It stands to reason that Xia Jiong should now collect information from the perspective of different players through Sixian.

But he didn't.

Xia Jiong held a game controller in both hands, and a projection screen floated in front of him, which was the scene in the illusion of Yanjing.

And his angle of view is exactly the most common game angle of view in the current Azure Star, looking forward from behind the manipulating character.

Xie Ke, the heroine of "Ink War Chess", or Xia Jiong 001's back is reflected on the two huge lenses of his black-rimmed glasses, and the too long bangs that hinder the line of sight are tied on the top of the head.Xia Jiong is like any dead house player who is playing games, with his back hunched, his head lowered, his posture is quite tangled, and his eyes are fixed on the screen for a moment.

He can press the keys smoothly without looking at the handle.Xia Jiong 001 is not directly controlled by him, but through the handle, like a fighting game character, ABAB up and down, left and right.

Xia Jiong doesn't know how to fight.

But playing games... He can also win the top few places in e-sports competitions.

Beside Xia Jiong, the other observers did not dare to breathe.

Fan Yichun looked at Xia Jiong's screen and saw that his blood had dropped to about [-]%, stabbed Feng again, replenished the vulnerable buff that had disappeared automatically by the time, and then stepped back, stuck in time, Straight into the red bottle.

But even if there is a red bottle of blood, there is an interval CD between the red bottle and the red bottle. If the CD time is not enough, you can't drink the red bottle again.

In other words, pinning your hopes on game potions is completely unreliable.

Fan Yichun anxiously looked over there, and then looked back at Su Qin, who was using the quantum computer to clatter on the keyboard.

He asked, "Asu, are you alright?"

Although he knew it was wrong to keep asking, Fan Yichun, who was worried, couldn't calm down at all.

Fortunately, no matter what happened, Su Qin looked calm.

She replied: "Old Fan, trust the boss."

***

As Xia Jiong's avatar, or in other words, as the avatar of the Taoist monk, Xia Jiong 001 has no objection to entrusting himself to the main body like a game character.

After all, he is a novice in combat, but when it comes to fighting in the game, he is indeed invincible.

That is, as the boss, Feng is tall, but not clumsy, with strong attack power and high defense.

In the end, the blood bar was so long.

High attack, high defense, high sensitivity, high health, and a high chance of dodging, even in some abnormal games, it is the most difficult kind of boss.

In the end, he also possessed wisdom that game bosses never possessed. Even if Xia Jionghong drank bottle after bottle, his blood volume was in jeopardy before long.

However, Xia Jiong is really perfect as a tank that attracts aggro. When Shuangshuangwu has been hiding far away and only plays long-range support, Feng's aggro is hung on him and has never been replaced.

"Master Xia," Feng said, trying to shake Xia Jiong, "If this goes on, you won't be able to kill me."

Because he no longer underestimated the enemy, those chains that looked like golden circles covered a wider area, forming an illusory armor, and did not allow another player to shoot him with a spirit sword.

So even if Xia Jiong tried hard to put the vulnerable buff on Feng back and forth, it was useless. Except for him, the attacks of other players did not work.

"Isn't it good to continue playing like this?" Feng smiled, "I seem to have a little grasp of the rules of your illusion? For example, the medicine that keeps appearing in your pocket was given to you by someone outside the illusion. Added it? Because I’ve used it so many times, I can’t even pretend I don’t see it, so now, I’ve—”

Holding a boulder in the palm of the demon god, he forcibly changed the "circles" and "vertical lines". After a while, the blood bottle that Xia Jiong 001 had been using appeared in his hand.

"—learned."

Feng Road.

Xia Jiong 001 seemed taken aback.

"This, is this your strategy to delay time?"

Feng smiled.

Xia Jiong 001's exaggerated expression collapsed, he raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said:

"Then why don't you think that this is also my strategy to delay time?"

Feng frowned.

The next moment, the sacred script chains that had been guarding around him and formed phantom armor for him disappeared.

On Qinghua Mountain, Su Qin, Jiang Hai, and a group of programming staff put down their sore hands from typing on the keyboard.

Su Qin said: "It's done."

In the fantasy world, Xia Jiong 001 said: "Although I also think it's boring to use modifiers to cheat, but I'm not a senior brother, so I don't think that treating the enemy should be fair."

From just now, the players who had been notified by the system knowing that the boss had activated invincibility after entering the storyline got the news that the invincible state of the boss had disappeared, and shot countless spirit swords again.

This time, the piece of equipment, the holy text chain, has been deleted, and it can no longer provide Feng with defense.

The loose snowflakes of the spirit swords shot at Feng, he still couldn't feel the power of these spirit swords, but he could feel that just a wave of spirit swords made him weak.

Well, why?

Feng tried to call out the holy text chain again, but the chain only reappeared for a second before disappearing again.

The Demon God could only let go resentfully.

He stopped moving, and sighed: "It seems like I'm going to lose this time, I'm actually one step ahead of Wu Haoyan... than Immortal Haoyan?"

Xia Jiong 001 said: "Don't be afraid, he will go down to accompany you soon."

Feng looked at him with raised eyebrows: "How do you believe that Lord Zhuoqing can defeat the strong with the weak?"

Xia Jiong thought for a while and said, "Brother is the strongest."

Feng: "Huh?"

They talked for a few seconds, but Feng only had more than 1 HP, and he couldn't withstand several rounds of salvos from nearly a million players, and he was about to drop to the bottom.

Feng also realized that his time was approaching, so he could only say: "It's a pity, if you are also committed to death and willing to demonize, things might be more interesting. But forget it, I will remember this time, Xia Master, don’t forget me, in the future—”

"It's over!"

"last blow!"

"The last blow is mine!"

The players cheered, watching the blood bar empty.

I don't know who played the last "-1", and amidst all kinds of flashing special effects, the BOSS crashed down.

***

The first person who noticed that Feng's aura was escaping was not the players on the ground who were fighting with monsters and demons, but Wu Haoyan and Qu Wangsheng who were fighting in the nine heavens.

"...He died?" Wu Haoyan asked in surprise.

"It seems that you can't count on that demon god to help you." Qu Wangsheng said.

"Oh," Wu Haoyan sneered, "I still need his help?"

Qu Wangsheng didn't say a word, but his calm attitude from beginning to end seemed to slap Wu Haoyan on the face.

Wu Haoyan has turned into a thunderous giant with all his strength. For a Yuke Xianjun who walked the free way, imitated all things in nature, and finally chose the way of storm and thunder, the lightning generated by the friction of the wind, water and clouds around him, It's all him, it's all part of him.

A monk started from building a foundation, embarked on the road of inhumanity, and became a fairy queen, indeed, he was completely inhuman.

Because of this, the human weakness is lost, as long as the spirit is there, the immortal is immortal!

Only the immortal can cause harm to the spirit of the immortal.

For Wu Haoyan, this is common sense.

But today, common sense was broken by Qu Wangsheng.

As a monk in the Nascent Soul realm, in the confrontation with Wu Haoyan, he unexpectedly gained the upper hand step by step!

Wu Haoyan recalled every bit of his nephew's past, and compared it with the present, he deeply felt that the past seemed fake.

Could it be that his nephew is actually Qingwu's back-hander? Otherwise, how can he explain why Qu Wangsheng, who is famous for not being good at fighting, is so strong? Forget life?

But Xianjun and Yuanying are very different. Several golden pills may unite to defeat a Yuanying, but even if several Yuanying work together, they cannot defeat Xianjun.

No matter how strong he is, he shouldn't be so strong!

Wu Hao said, "What the hell are you..."

Qu Wangsheng stopped, interrupting what Wu Haoyan wanted to say.

Even after facing Wu Haoyan for a long time, the Taoist with the crane cloak and the red crown still looked neat and meticulous.

Wu Haoyan felt a little strange, his nephew seemed to put himself in a mold, and he didn't dare to let the mold change in the slightest.

Qu Wangsheng got some news from his junior brother.

He raised his eyes to look at the opposite side, and said: "Whether it is the demon god Feng, or the mental demon seed as the backer, they have all been wiped out. There is no news about the two great demon gods so far. I am afraid they are not the opponents of the two immortals Shengming and Huanglou... Uncle Wu , Elder Wu, Immortal Haoyan."

Qu Wangsheng's expression seemed to be forever silent.

He said: "Xianjun Haoyan, I have a question to ask for an answer."