"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming again with a sense of horror!"
I yelled and screamed in my heart, knowing that it was another speechless illusion.
Yes, I am speechless.
At first I was shocked, doubtful, fearful, worried, until now I am numb and speechless.
Anyone who has illusions like me from time to time, I guess, has long been used to it, right
I was mentally prepared, and then a picture unfolded before my eyes.
Looking at it without emotional fluctuations, I know that even if the visual illusion lasts for a long time, in reality it is just an instant, and it doesn't delay things at all.
This is experience.
In the hallucinations, an old man with an outstanding temperament and a height of more than two meters is carrying a sword on his back and setting foot on an island. Someone in my ear seems to say that this person is Zhou Jue, the'Tai Xu Yan Luo'! But why does it sound like my own voice
Before I could figure out who was talking, the picture flashed and changed.
The old man's face Zhou Jue sat opposite me, his eyes changed, and I was dragged into another hallucination.
An energy giant sword hung above the sky. It was falling. I did not know how to do it. I put on a pure black hat with a lot of small white bells hanging on the edge. Then, it blocked the power. A huge sword with overwhelming pressure!
The picture flickered again..., finally, it was frozen on a small wooden sword that looked shameless.
"Peng!"
The picture is broken.
I was even more dazed. This time the phantom image was too jumpy for Tamar, and it was not connected at all. It was a piece of land and a piece of water. In the end, I didn't understand the meaning of the image.
"No matter what, it's a meaningless illusion, why bother to think about it?"
I subconsciously did a good job of protection, and sure enough, the dizziness hit again!
He gritted his teeth and stood up, and his eyes returned to normal.
"This big brother, what's wrong with you?" The young Zhou Jue walked down a few steps and looked at me worriedly.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, waved my hand casually, and said softly, "It's okay, but I'm a little tired."
Zhou Jue nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Ning Yuru and Wang Tan looked at me caringly, but didn't say anything. I come here from time to time. They should have suspected something, but they couldn't think of it to death. I was experiencing hallucinations.
Can't explain to them, can't you say that I'm neurotic, right
I hope they still see me
is normal.
Ning Yuru turned his head to talk to Zhou Jue, and said in words our name and origin, as well as the room we lived in.
Zhou Jue walked to the entrance of the cave, looked down, and his body was shocked.
I was playing a flashlight next to him, and Zhou Jue could naturally see the scene below.
"What's going on, what is that?"
Zhou Jue retracted his head in amazement and looked at us puzzledly.
"I don't know yet. I'm planning to go down to rescue." I took the rope from Wang Tan quickly and tied it firmly around my waist. Ning Yuru did the same thing, the difference was that I would go down first.
"Well, let me help you, Brother Jiang."
Zhou Jue spoke up.
"You help me?" I looked at the boy suspiciously.
"Sister Ning, according to my observation, you are a mage? I forgot to tell you, I am a companion with you. By the way, my Taoism level has reached the peak of the wrong sea, only a little bit can break through to the forging tower realm. ."
"What, did you miss the peak of the sea?" Ning Yuru looked at the young man in shock, but did not deny his identity as a mage.
Zhou Jue smiled faintly, stretched out two fingers, and said "Illness", he saw a green sword aura rising from his fingers. It was a full half a foot long, forming the appearance of a sharp sword, randomly on the wall next to it. With a stroke, a snorting sound, like a knife cutting butter, the wall was cracked.
"laugh!"
All four of us breathed in air-conditioning.
Never dreamed that a teenager would have such a shocking ability
"Jian Xiu, you are actually a powerful Jian Xiu? Do you dare to ask, are you from a family background, or a disciple of a famous school?"
Ning Yuru's mouth closed in surprise.
Also, Ning Yuru is much older than Zhou Jue in terms of age.
I am not an expert, and I also understand that Zhou Jue is the legendary talent of Tian Zong.
As long as these people grow up smoothly, they are destined to achieve extraordinary achievements. As for how far they can reach? Well, it's hard to say, after all, big people have a certain luck bonus, and they have to have a big opportunity to achieve it. It's not enough to have a strong talent.
"Master Ning, I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to say this." Zhou Jue replied politely.
"Ah, it's Meng Lang, I'm sorry." Ning Yuru realized that the problem had crossed the line, and immediately went back to find a fix.
"People of my generation draw their swords to help each other when they see injustice, let alone save others
Woolen cloth? Let me go down with Brother Jiang. If there are any monsters, we will also take care of them. Don't worry, if it doesn't help, I still have the power to protect myself. "
Zhou Jue is very confident.
The few of us had a discussion and decided on the matter.
Since ancient times, when the hero was born as a teenager, I have heard these words more than 800 times, but today, I really feel the power of these words. None of us tied together is not Zhou Jue’s one-and-one generals, but also because of his age. Do you despise it when you are young? Only people who are out of stock will be judged by their age.
Ning Yuru spoke, in the world of mage, the master is respected, and the force is supreme.
In any case, Zhou Jue was brave and brave, although he was only a teenager, but he won the respect of our side.
People who met us in peace, but willing to go through fire and water to provide help, this kind of mind is extraordinary!
I secretly defined the tall boy, and the more I looked at him, the more pleasing to the eye.
I found another rope and tied it up to Zhou Jue as I did. The rope here is wrapped around the staircase guardrail. It is very strong. What's more, Wang Tan, Ning Yuru and Two Qianjin are guarding here. Don't worry about the rope being damaged by man.
I took out the small mahogany sword from my bag with my backhand, and I was about to climb down the rope.
"Hey, Brother Jiang, you still have a wooden sword. I think it is extraordinary. Can you lend it to me?"
Zhou Jue's sharp eyes swept to my backpack.
I was taken aback: "There is also a wooden sword? Why don't I remember?"
Pulling the bag in front of his eyes and searching for it, he noticed that there was indeed a small wooden sword at the corner of the corner.
"This wooden sword...?"
I was really surprised, because in the illusion not long ago, when the picture was frozen, it was this wooden sword that was only ten centimeters in size.
If I remember correctly, in the illusion it was the meeting gift from the old man Zhou Jue!
I was patient and surprised, took out the small wooden sword and delivered it to Zhou Jue, subconsciously said: "I just lent it to you, and I will return it in the future."
"Big Brother Jiang, I remembered." Zhou Jue smiled and took the small wooden sword over, and with a casual wave, with a sneer, the front end of the wooden sword extended more than a meter of green sword energy!
"More than five times the amplitude?"
Zhou Jue was shocked.
We were also surprised.
"What kind of tool is this, Jiang Du, where did you get it?"
Ning Yuru asked with his eyes wide open.
(End of this chapter)