Cthulhu Grocery Store

weak?

Daemon once again examined his illusion, the mist, the dark abyss, and the indescribable monsters hidden in it.

It only takes a second for a normal person to be thrown in and go from normal to lunatic idiot.

weak?

He suspected that Liudao Mukuro was holding on to nonsense.

But there is absolutely no possibility of lying about the will of the warlock. Once Liu Dao Mu reveals a flaw in his spirit, Damon will seize the control of Liu Dao Mu's senses at this moment.

And now the defense of Liu Dao Mu's spiritual consciousness is unbreakable, which means that he really hasn't received much impact.

Strange phenomenon.

This is the first time that Dimon has encountered such a difficult opponent.

This trick was realized after he walked into a god's shop. The memory of that day left him not only the hell ring in his hand, but also a deep impression and countless nightmares day and night. Illusion recreates one's own fear, and when used with the ring of hell, it can even have a touch of 'weird' imagery.

He used to drive countless illusionists crazy who tried to rob him of sensory control with this trick alone, but this was the first time he met a warlock who had seen this illusion but was not shaken in any way.

Is Liu Dao Mu's spirit really that strong?

Damon was not reconciled, he increased the output of the hell ring, trying to create a more weird and real illusion.

The hissing and wailing of the 'monster' became more intense, tearing the eardrums of the listener, ready to move out of the arm with sharp nails, as if to pull Liudaoku into the abyss together.

"It's useless." Liu Daomui had a casual smile on his face, watching Damon's performance a little bored.

It's like watching a cheap clown.

"Impossible, your spirit cannot be without flaws." Damon whispered, and the next moment, the plane standing under Liudaokui's feet suddenly disappeared, and he just fell down into the endless abyss.

Straight into the lair of monsters.

Damon watched him fall into the abyss from a high position, and the monsters at the bottom of the abyss swarmed up, frantically devouring their prey.

bump--

The trident pierced through the bodies of the monsters, splashing down a large pool of green blood.

Liu Dao Mu calmly cleared a large space in front of him, then tapped the ground with his trident, and all the monsters were easily wiped away like foam in the air.

A pair of bone wings grew behind him, and with a flick of the wings, he flew in front of Damon, and deliberately flew a little higher to ensure that he was condescending.

Damon let out a 'huh', and the output of the hell ring in his hand was even greater. A huge, terrifying monster with eyes all over his body appeared in front of Liudaokuku, and his big mouth was about to swallow him directly.

Liudao Mu raised his eyebrows, and the hell ring also increased its output, and the sharp trident directly pierced the monster's biggest eye.

The two come and compete with real illusions. Damon creates a stronger and more terrifying existence than the other, while Liudaoku uses illusions to bless his weapons, making them indestructible and invincible.

Damon looked at the space around him that was gradually being filled by monsters, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Want to compete with him in a protracted battle of illusion?This is a little too naive.

He raised his hand, and the flames of death energy with higher purity emerged from the only hell ring on it.

Damon has lived for too long, so long that he has forgotten too many things, but his purpose and the memory of that night have not faded.

He got six hell rings from the nameless gods, but in the end he only kept one of them, and scattered the others to the outside world.

This is not Damon's generosity, but rather a very rational choice to restrain greed. The ring of hell can indeed bring powerful power to illusionists, but relatively, the spiritual power of illusionists will also serve as nourishment for the rings of hell. If the powerful force is shaken, it will become a slave to the ring of hell step by step.

Damon is cautious enough, and he is also quite talented in illusion. He has figured out a unique way to control the ring of hell, but the acquisition of power comes at a price. Originally, he thought that he would be able to use the ring of hell if he found out how to use it. Sit back and relax, but he was wrong.

From a certain day on, there were often crazy ravings in Damon's ears. This kind of sound was not strong, and it happened from time to time, but it did exist.

From that moment, Damon had a faint feeling that he was being watched by the abyss.

They are waiting for themselves to slip off the edge of madness and become like them.

Damon's reaction to this was to immediately distribute the remaining five hidden hell rings to others, leaving only one of them.

Sure enough, after the rings were scattered, the feeling of being watched was weakened a lot. He only kept one ring, which was enough for his use.

After an unknown amount of time, Dimon has been possessed again and again, and has lived with this twisted method for almost a century. This is not only to change Pengo Li's obsession in his heart, but perhaps there is a kind of His indescribable fear and strength require a price, and the gaze from the abyss follows him everywhere. Perhaps this price will only be fulfilled after he really dies.

Of course, Dimon never thought his end would come today.

Liu Daomuo's choice to compete with him is really too stupid. Damon has lived so many years not in vain. Just because he is familiar with the ring of hell, he can display the power far beyond any illusionist.

Another round of illusion confrontation.

Damon's forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and he found something was wrong.

After such a long time, why is there no flaw in Liu Dao Mu's illusion.

"Why I can persist for so long, you have been wondering in your heart." Liu Daoku said with a deep smile.

The magnetic sound surrounds the surroundings, and his figure appears and disappears like a mist.

"I probably understand what your pride and cards are."

In the collision of illusions, what is exchanged is not only the flames of death energy between the two sides, but the ideas and structures that belong to warlocks are also reflected in illusions.

This is the exchange of skills, but also the exchange of Tao.

The figure of Liu Dao Mu suddenly appeared around Damon's body, left a whisper in his ear, and then turned into mist and left.

But Liu Daoku's words were like thunder, Damon's eyes widened, almost unable to maintain the illusion, and the constructed monster collapsed instantly.

"Why you……!"

"Kufufufu, how ironic, you are afraid of those existences, and at the same time imitate them unconsciously, worship them, and regard that encounter with strangeness as your pride and trump card, what arrogance, and what ignorance." Liu Dao Mu taunted unceremoniously.

"..."

Damon was like a cat whose tail had been poked, and instantly frowned: "What do you know?"

His secret was revealed easily and dismissively. Damon almost couldn't hold back his mentality, and wanted to use his hidden power to kill Liudaoku regardless of the plan.

"Did I say something wrong?" Of course, Liu Dao Mu sensed the instability of Daemon's illusion, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, mocking the other party without any room.

——In the battle of the illusionist, whoever loses his will will basically win the game.

"You fear that kind of existence, and at the same time pursue that kind of power that disdains everything, so your illusion will do its best to imitate the feeling that the original one gave you, just like this."

Liu Daomao's trident waved in the air, taking advantage of the moment when Damon's state of mind fell, he seized the control of the illusion, and boldly invaded Damon's memory in turn.

The surrounding illusion changed, and Daemon was in a trance for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery has changed, and it has changed from an abyss full of monsters to another place.

In the depths of Damon's memory, the place that was more terrifying than hell.

The figure of the gray mist stood quietly in front of the cash register, a huge eye opened on the door leading to the outside world, and there were some strange beings squirming and gathering in every corner, staring at him and whispering.

There are no sharp teeth and sharp mouths here, and the horrible monster covered in pustules, but at this moment, Damon's hair was terrified, and he recalled his nightmare again.

This is the coldness that comes from the depths of his heart, and the biological instinct of fear of higher existences. Damon thought he had overcome his past, but it was not until this scene appeared again that he realized that he had never gotten rid of the past. of fear.

The san value dropped crazily.

"This is impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" The figure of Liu Dao Mu appeared next to the gray mist man, and Daemon looked at him with a gloomy face.

He couldn't figure out why Liu Dao Mu could persist for so long, and why he could completely reproduce the scene in his memory.

Damon suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking at the two hell rings in Liu Dao Mu's hands that were completely unsealed.

I can't believe it.

According to common sense, the more the hell ring is unsealed, the more power the warlock can gain, but relatively, the more the price needs to be paid.

For example, the future phantom knight has even completely turned into a monster, his sanity is directly transpired, and finally he is easily swallowed by the ring of hell.

Daemon was also able to unseal it at almost no cost, but this was through his hundreds of years of exploration and continuous attempts. As the original owner of the Ring of Hell, what is the basis of the young illusionist Liudao Mukuro?

"Kufufufu, it's time for the clown's farce to come to an end." Liudaokuo bent his lips, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, "Just let you see the gap between me and you."

The scene in front of him dissipated again, and Damon suddenly trembled all over, hugging his head, his eyes were empty.

His mental body was constantly being corroded, and the insane wailing and raving broke through the eardrums, as if something had directly penetrated into his brain and tumbling.

Monsters with eyes of reincarnation appeared out of thin air, one by one with disgusting tentacles, bloated bodies with pus, or elongated ones with only bones and limbs, and every detail was extremely real.

This time, it was Daemon who fell into the monster's lair. He resisted the crazy screams in his head, trying to see through the flaws of the Liudaoshou illusion, but was directly bitten by the monsters.

His eyes were wide open, his throat was bitten and he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Who told you that this is an illusion?" Liu Daomuo sneered, as if he was laughing at himself. The eyes of reincarnation were exactly the same as those of the 'monsters'. He looked at Daemon who was struggling in desperation, as if he had lost interest in continuing to play. .

"Your experience is not worth mentioning in my opinion. Do you want to know what is the real 'pollution'?" Liudao Mu lightly waved his trident, and the flame of death energy output by the hell ring was even worse, almost perfect Realize his tainted illusion.

Only this time the experiencer was Damon Spedo.

"Tremble, and then reincarnate."

After all, Liu Daoku stared at Daemon's still awake eyes, tilted his head, and stubbornly added the last sentence, which seemed to unravel Damon's doubts, and it seemed to be the final blow to his prey.

"Dedicate victory...to my Lord."