Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

There is no name left on the huge wooden sign made of special wood. It is not only a leaderboard, but also a "key" to open the illusion.

After a flash of light, the expectant gazes of the onlookers and the rookie warriors were all aimed at the passage leading to the bottom of the mountain.

One after another, sitting high above, laughed unreliably, just like usual.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and the iron pillar standing beside him consciously put the soft pillow on the back of the chair.After getting more and more comfortable, he coughed lightly, and after attracting the attention of the rookies below, he finally managed to speak seriously under the stares of the other examiners.

"The rookie competition is the same as five years ago, and it also uses the illusion as the carrier. The difference is... you must have heard the wind. This illusion incorporates many elements of the puppet show."

"When everyone walks into the passage and the formation is opened, your consciousness will sink into the illusion, and your body will temporarily fall into a coma."

"You will naturally know the content of the assessment when you enter the illusion. The leaderboard is full of spirituality, and you will be ranked according to your performance. In addition, the Skylight Water Mirror will also fully reflect your various aspects, which is absolutely fair. Others I I won’t repeat it any more, let’s go in.”

After saying that, the people below rushed towards the passageway, resting their chins on one hand, their eyes unfocused, thinking idly: where is the puppet master?How to arrange the array and connect the Skylight and Water Mirror and then disappear?

Little did he know that the person he was talking about was near the bottom of the canyon, mingling leisurely among a group of rookies, and when he finished speaking, he led Song Yuancheng into the purple shimmering passage.

"Brother." Song Yuancheng was a little nervous.

The further you walk in, the more dim the light is, the young boy turned his head and couldn't see Qu Yang's face clearly, but he saw those clear black eyes drooping, and the beautiful arcs unfolded with a gentle smile, like the surface of a clear lake A stroke of ripples.

Song Yuancheng's clenched palms loosened up little by little, and his flustered and violent heart gradually calmed down.

He didn't know why, Mingming's elder brother was still an external force fighter whose strength was not much different from his own, but as long as this person was by his side, he would be able to settle down no matter what he encountered.

As the warrior at the end of the team retracted his hind legs, the passage began to close, and the purple light was shining, soft and not dazzling, and sleepiness swept the hearts of everyone present.

Qu Yang looked back, his eyes passed through all obstructions, and he saw the Skylight Water Mirror on the sky. Get up.

The Skylight Water Mirror is like rivers, lakes and seas, silently setting off turbulent waves, pouring down from the sky like a waterfall, falling in the center of the canyon, and then gradually flattening, covering the images in the illusion.

It took a long time for the people on the left and right sides of the Tianguang Shuijing to come back to their senses: "This, this... this, and the illusion combined with the puppet show, were all arranged by that person?"

"Thousands of years ago, the immortals who could move mountains and fill seas were nothing more than that?"

"Tsk, with this supernatural power, it's no wonder that the top ten masters treat each other with courtesy."

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The illusion is the same as the season outside, it is summer.

The sun was shining, Qu Yang was walking on the path unhurriedly, and many young warriors walked by in a hurry.

On the side of the road or in the courtyards of every household, yellow apricots hang on the branches, surrounded by green leaves, but no one picks them.

"Brother, I always feel that this place is a bit weird." Song Yuancheng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed it twice when his arms felt cold.

This small village seems to be the same as before, with a simple pastoral atmosphere, but something is missing.

Qu Yang looked up and saw rookies looking for teammates everywhere. As for the aborigines of Xinghua Village...

"By the way, where's the person?" Song Yuancheng asked in surprise in the blink of an eye, and a chill came up again.

They have also seen many houses. There is no dust on the window lattices. It is obvious that there were people living here not long ago. Why do they seem to disappear out of thin air?

The absurd status quo is completely opposite to the scorching sun. Song Yuancheng is a little breathless. When he tilts his head to look, his brother is tall and thin. There is no trace of sweat on his face scorched by the sun or cold sweat from being frightened. As usual calm and casual.

Sensing Song Yuancheng's gaze, Qu Yang pointed in a direction and said with a smile: "I think they are all heading in this direction, they should have discovered something, why don't we go and have a look."

His tone was gentle, but he used undeniable declarative sentences. Song Yuancheng nodded and followed Qu Yang silently.

When they arrived at the place, they found that many rookie warriors gathered around the door of a family, watching the situation in front of them and whispering to their companions, but no one made a sound.

Qu Yang and Song Yuancheng came a little later, standing behind they could only see the backs of their heads.

Unable to see it from several angles, Song Yuancheng jumped up with energy, looked past the people on the front floors, and saw what the gate of this family was like now.

"There is an old man with a bad mental outlook. He seems to be crazy. He is muttering nonsense. Looking at the clothes on his body, he should be a person in this illusion. Oh, there is also a man with a long gun The sword warrior asked him something with a cold face, but he didn't seem to get anything out of it." After jumping up and down a few times, Song Yuancheng panted.

"Negative sword, cold face, feared by all the rookies, it should be the little sword god from Sword God Mountain." The person next to him jumped up and looked at it embarrassedly, and after listening with his ears up, he said thoughtfully.

No wonder everyone surrounded the door, but no one dared to step forward.

Qu Yang's line of sight was not obstructed, and he could easily see the two people standing not far behind the little sword god, one of them had not yet reached the age of weak crown, his body was stretching tall, as thin as a stick of bamboo , is the talisman genius of the Xuandao Sect, and another fat and white warrior who looks very familiar is Gu Zhong who came to talk to him in the canyon earlier.

Obviously, these two people and the little sword god are temporarily standing on the same front in this competition, and they are well-deserved masters of the king, so naturally no one dares to provoke them.

Little Sword God looked at the old man who was speaking indistinctly and with bloodshot eyes, frowned, turned his head and exchanged glances with his two teammates, and then looked at the crowd present.

"Does any of you know how to use hypnotism?"

The warriors below look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Hypnosis needs a time buffer, and it can be used only when it is safe and sound, but the real knife and gun will give you the time to hypnotize you slowly.

Therefore, among the hundreds of warriors present, none of them knew how to hypnotize.

Just when the scene was about to fall into a dull and embarrassing situation, a clear voice came from behind the crowd: "I have a little understanding."

The crowd opened a gap to both sides to reveal the speaker, and the little sword god Mei Yuzhan also looked over.

"Eh, bro?" Song Yuancheng followed the voice, staring blankly at Qu Yang beside him.

No, when did you learn hypnosis, why didn't I know?

Qu Yang signaled him to follow, then walked to the door, looked down at the old man sitting on the threshold.

The old man's clean coarse clothes were stained with dust, but the cloth was not rough, and this family was bigger than ordinary villagers. He should be the head of Xinghua Village.

It's just that his complexion is the same as that of a corpse about to be buried in the ground, blue and white, with a pair of blood-red threaded eyeballs protruding, and his expression is terrified and in a trance, as if he had seen a ghost.

Little Sword God caressed the frown between his brows: "This is the only person I can find in Xinghua Village, but I asked for a long time, but he couldn't explain anything vaguely, please help me to ask what happened here Now that we know the content of the competition, we can take action next."

Qu Yang smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Before the illusion is opened, the flow of time is different from that of the outside world. An hour has passed in the outside world, but a whole day has passed in the illusion.

He really wanted to know what Zuo Qiutang did this day.

At the beginning, the old man was still talking nonsense about others, gradually, under Qu Yang's guidance, his expression gradually calmed down, and he barely returned to his normal appearance.

Little Sword God and the talisman genius looked at each other, and they both shook their heads helplessly and smiled, while Gu Zhong gave Qu Yang a thumbs up when he raised his eyes to signal silence.

Song Yuancheng watched Qu Yang sitting next to the old village chief, and the old man showed nothing unusual, he acted extremely obedient, his mouth opened slightly.

Are you really my brother?When did you learn this skill, you didn't take me with you!

"What happened in the village recently?" Qu Yang asked casually with a gentle face.

The old village chief understood the words in an instant, and he was vague as if something was stuck in his mouth before, without the slightest hesitation, he said: "The village was the same as usual a few days ago, but yesterday morning suddenly Several puppets appeared, and there was also a monster that sucked human blood without knowing its face!"

"At first, it was the kid from the Li family who suffered. He was enjoying the cool under the shade of a tree, when suddenly his arm was cut by a knife that appeared out of thin air."

"After finding the doctor and prescribing the medicine, the Li family boy woke up and said that he felt something lying on his arm, aiming at the blood on the wound and continuously sucking it."

"We don't know whether it is a monster or a ghost. It seems to appear out of thin air. We can only see the knife being swung out again and again, and then human blood is sucked out of thin air."