"Mr. Unknown Illusionist, can I ask for some advice?"
The cold light in Ye Qingxuan's eyes locked on the fragments of the lifeboat, but his sight penetrated the bottom of the overturned boat.
There is a void formed by air between the bottom of the inverted boat and the sea water. Who would pay attention to what is hidden in the narrow gap after the sea water is isolated
"No need to hide."
Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "Your initial fulcrum was actually the eye hole of that corpse, right? First, it attracted attention through the sound of debris hitting the ship, and then it was shocked by the tragic state of the corpse. Finally, the human's The line of sight will definitely fall on the eye hole of the corpse... You have hidden the fulcrum there, unknowingly to God and unknowingly. Anyone who sees it will fall into your illusion unconsciously. The field you are studying is the field of illusion. It’s ‘delirious’, right?”
There was silence, no one spoke.
Only the captain and the crew looked at Ye Qingxuan as if they were crazy. Ye Qingxuan pulled the trigger with an expressionless face.
Bang!
The crossbow-mounted harpoon in his hand shook, and the harpoon with the steel cable shot out of the air.
The corpse that had already rotted to the limit exploded under the puncture, the stinky liquid flew out, and the harpoon penetrated the bottom of the ship like a razor, and penetrated into the darkness behind it.
Still no sound.
But through the analysis of the Eye of Silence, there is an abnormal change in the ether fluctuations in the mind line network. In an instant, the bottom of the boat in Ye Qingxuan's eyes turned transparent, revealing a black shadow that was sinking rapidly.
"Want to leave?"
Ye Qingxuan sneered: "Friend, do you know what electric fish is?"
At his fingertips, the Eye of Indra shone brightly, and the electric light fell into the sea along the steel cable on the harpoon, illuminating the dark deep sea in an instant.
In the deep sea, blazing lightning spread in all directions.
This time, Ye Qingxuan didn't hold back at all. Xiao Yuan was directly mobilized and gave that guy a "powerful electrotherapy"!
This was the first time he used the Eye of Indra after becoming an official musician. When he used all his strength, the power even scared him. After leaving Avalon's suppression, the activated high-density ether rubbed crazily, bursting out with a blinding light that spread out in the deep sea.
The fragments of the lifeboat that bore the brunt of the attack turned into charcoal, the corpses evaporated into ashes, and the electric light penetrated into the deep sea, like a thunder spear, piercing the black shadow head-on.
Amidst the sound of boiling water, a wave of electric light spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, countless dead fish turned white and floated to the surface of the sea. The cruise ship crackled, and even though it was deliberately isolated, everyone's hair exploded.
The air was filled with a strange stench of seawater decomposed by high temperatures.
And a scream burst out of thin air from the bottom of the sea.
There was a crisp sound, and the burnt planks of the ship were smashed. The musician who was caught off guard and received a shot from the Eye of Indra screamed strangely and soared into the sky. The two boots under his feet were obviously not ordinary. They echoed the strong wind in the soft melody and flew hundreds of meters in an instant.
"Come back!"
Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand to hold it in vain, and the roar of the horn burst out - a night on a barren mountain!
Although that guy is not a demon and has not signed a contract with the natural disaster, the basic effects of Night on the Barren Mountain can still be used. Under the lock of the thought thread, silver ropes emerged in the void, curling towards the figure like a living snake and wrapping around his ankle. The figure turned around and the figure disappeared for a while, but the moonlight followed The rope was used to instantly break the illusion.
Bang!
The rope rolled back, pulling him back into the boat and crashing to the floor.
The man was about to roll up, but a foot stepped on him. He seemed to be sent up, and his neck was stepped on.
Immediately afterwards, the smiling young man skillfully reloaded the harpoon and pointed the cold-gleaming thing at his face.
"What do you call it?"
Ye Qingxuan asked.
"Simon."
The young musician with a charred face replied obediently: "Simon, the Siren Musician of the Uncertain Land."
"oh?"
Ye Qingxuan's expression became interesting: "I didn't expect that I would be a teacher from a famous family..."
The Land of Uncertainty, the Voodoo Crypt, and the Fantasy Swamp are all famous schools of illusion. Although they are slightly inferior to the Royal Musicians with the support of the entire country, the unique techniques they master are not necessarily inferior to those of the Royal Faction. .
Among them, the land of uncertainty is good at creating large-scale illusions.
The "Siren Musician" is an advanced profession of the illusion school that combines the talent and research results of the demon siren. It is good at constructing super large battlefield illusions based on sea fog and water vapor. When it fights at home at sea, its threat capability rises sharply, almost reaching the legion level, and can be compared with the advanced "Tide Summoning Warlock" of the Transformation and Summoning Schools.
It is a pity that the strength of the Siren Musician lies in the ultra-wide and ultra-precise illusions, otherwise Ye Qingxuan would not just drink a pot like this today.
"Just advanced to the resonance level?"
Ye Qingxuan felt his etheric fluctuations and frowned slightly: "I am an ordinary musician who has not yet graduated. How can I be worthy of being cared for by friends in a land of uncertainty? By the way, the double illusion is really well-conceived and breathtaking."
"Hmph... These words sound really harsh!"
Simon gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment and remorse: "You are not a pure enlightenment musician? Who the hell said you are a soft persimmon scholar who has just become an official musician? Who am I to worry about? Damn it, you Angels Nothing people say is true!"
"Hey, I'm still depressed. Why did I suddenly fall into an illusion trap while walking?" Ye Qingxuan frowned: "Also, soft persimmon? What does it mean?"
“…”
Simon was stunned and looked at him blankly. After a long time, he showed an incredible expression and laughed sharply: "You don't know, do you? God, you don't know anything... From the time you left Angelo In an instant, you were included in the must-kill lists of so many talented musicians! Hahahaha, hahahaha... "
"There is indeed a fucking ghost!"
Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and looked back in the direction of Angelou, as if he could see some old ghost. He repeated the most vicious curse words eight hundred times in his heart: Countless times, I guarded myself day and night, but I still fell into this trap. In the hands of this old bastard!
"You think you won?"
At his feet, Simon looked at him coldly, and suddenly grinned sinisterly: "It's not over yet."
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan felt that a faint shadow flashed on the sea in the distance, and a maniacal laughter came from it - it was Simon who was stepped on by Ye Qingxuan.
"Ye Qingxuan, I didn't expect that in our first confrontation, you could break through two environments in a row." Simon looked at him coldly: "If you can break through this last illusion, then I will admit defeat!"
In an instant, the shadow disappeared like a dream.
Ye Qingxuan lowered his head dullly and looked at his feet. Simon at his feet had stiffened for some time, like a corpse. It was obvious that what he had captured was just a substitute.
"It turns out to be a triple illusion!"
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's hair stood on end and his whole body became cold: This guy actually constructed a triple illusion in it. But when did the last layer of illusion pull me in
Where is the pivot hidden
On the boat? In the sound of the tide? Daily diet? Are there hints in the passengers’ words
Or, before boarding the ship...
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan recalled the steward who was wiping cold sweat and asking him to board the ship as soon as possible. The strange light flashed in that person's eyes - it turned out that it had started from that time.
No, maybe earlier, or...
The young man was shocked, lowered his head in annoyance, and kicked his feet suddenly.
Simon, who was pretending to be dead, screamed, and finally couldn't pretend anymore, and the escape movement he was quietly preparing was interrupted.
This time, Ye Qingxuan was decisive and pulled his musical instrument "bagpipe" directly from his neck, without giving him any chance to resist.
"Sure enough!"
Ye Qingxuan said coldly: "Through the tricks prepared in advance, I was misled into thinking that I was still in the illusion. After neglecting you, I gave you a chance to escape... This plan is really not bad. You lost it on the sea early." It’s an alchemical equipment that creates illusions, right? If things are not in harmony, it will be stimulated. While confusing the enemy, it will also give yourself a chance."
The last trump card was revealed, and Simon looked defeated. He had long been seriously injured by Ye Qingxuan's sudden Eye of Indra, and now he was just suppressing it.
With no hope of escape, he lowered his head and coughed violently, with blood seeping from his facial features.
"I lost."
His voice was hoarse and full of unwillingness: "How did you find out?"
"What kind of trick? Once used too much, it won't work." Ye Qingxuan said coldly: "It's true that the imaginary is real and the real is imaginary. Unfortunately, it only takes three times. After three times, no matter how subtle the arrangement is, it will be a joke. ”
"I see… "
Simon lowered his head, no longer resisting or speaking.
Ye Qingxuan took out a small bag from the hidden pocket on his waist and threw it in front of him: "If you don't want to die, just swallow it."
Simon did as he was told, opened his bag, and swallowed the refined silver sand, regardless of whether it was poison or something else.
Soon, Ye Qingxuan felt the silver sand reach his stomach. He controlled the movement of "Night on the Barren Mountain" to combine the silver sand into shape and get stuck in his stomach.
"If you don't want to be burned to ashes from the inside out, don't move."
Ye Qingxuan said coldly, Simon felt something strange in his stomach, couldn't help but shuddered, and nodded like garlic.
At this time, after the captain standing far away confirmed that it was safe, he cautiously came over and glanced at Simon on the ground: "Mr. Ye... what should I do with this guy?"
"Lock him up first."
Ye Qingxuan looked down at him with a mysterious smile:
"—I'm still useful."