Next, a more interesting scene appeared on the ring.
I stood motionless on the ring with Yoshimoto Yamamoto, and Qiuye flew over my head, and an invisible force acted on Yoshimoto Yamamoto.
The black shadow on Yoshimoto Yamamoto's head also exerted an invisible force on me at this time. In an instant, what I saw with my eyes changed drastically.
The ring is gone, and the noisy Taoist priests are gone, but instead there is an endless golden desert. The sun is scorching the earth above my head, and where I can see, there is a The terrifying sand waterfall is rapidly taking shape.
Illusion, I clearly know that everything that happened in front of me is an illusion, but it is so, seeing the fast-moving sand waterfall, I still feel a little panicked, I can’t wait to turn around and run.
"This is the power of fantasy." Fang Cunzi stood up and walked to the edge of the ring.
"Interestingly, this Wubi game completely exceeded my expectations. This little guy named Tang Song is very good. If he has a chance, he can go to Shennongjia. If the chance is good, he will definitely be promoted to become. Nine-level Taoist priest."
"Although the Tang and Song Dynasties are good and have many methods, he is still much weaker than our disciples of the three major sects. It is not bad to be in the top 20. It may be difficult to get into the top ten. difficult."
"The real Hongyu is right. Although Tang and Song Dynasty said that he was good at strength, he was a casual cultivator after all. A casual cultivator, no matter how high his talent is, but the resources needed for later growth are too few, which limits his development. So. I don't think there is any need to waste ten places on him."
Fang Cunzi glanced at me again, then gently shook his head, and sat back on the chair again.
At this time, the scene I saw with my eyes changed again. The originally golden desert began to become a little illusory, and the ring vaguely appeared in my sight again.
"Boss, Qiuye has the upper hand now, you have to pay attention, the illusion created by the other party may disappear at any time."
The voice of Shenmu reached my ears. When this guy first appeared, it turned into a broken brick, scattered not far from me.
I don't know how many people found it.
After receiving Shenmu's reminder, my spirit shook slightly involuntarily. After about a few seconds, a flower suddenly appeared before my eyes. Then, my sight finally returned to normal.
Not far away, Yoshimoto Yamamoto was still standing still on the spot, while the autumn leaves had already left the top of my head and flew above Yoshimoto Yamamoto's head. And the black shadow that originally existed on top of Yoshimoto Yamamoto's head disappeared. If I hadn't guessed, the shikigami summoned by Yoshimoto Yamamoto might have been swallowed by Akiba.
"Opportunity!" Seeing Yoshimoto Yamamoto who was motionless, I laughed loudly, drew out the fire-printed sword, and rushed to Yoshiyama Yamamoto quickly.
I quickly stabbed five swords, the first sword aimed at Yoshimoto Yamamoto's left shoulder, and directly pierced her shoulder. The second sword aimed at Yoshimoto Yamamoto's right shoulder and pierced her right shoulder. The third sword stabbed Yamamoto Yoshi's lower abdomen, severely wounding her, but the injuries were not fatal. The fourth and fifth swords pierced Yamamoto Yoshi's legs. Five swords are enough to guarantee that even if Yamamoto Fang recovers from the illusion, there is no chance to launch a counterattack again.
Of course, these five swords are a bit too bloody, even if they didn't kill Yoshimoto Yamamoto, they still aroused the resentment of a group of Taoist priests.
In the eyes of the Taoist priests, Yoshimoto Yamamoto was not a Japanese, but a woman. I am a man, but being so cruel to women, I really lose a bit of demeanor and tolerance.
After the five swords, Yoshimoto Yamamoto finally walked out of the illusion with the help of the pain in his heart, and I took advantage of the situation and put away both Qiuye and Shenmu.
"You are seriously injured now, you can surrender, Miss Yoshimoto Yamamoto."
Hearing what I said, Yoshimoto Yamamoto was taken aback for a moment, frowned and said, "You are much more difficult than I thought in the Tang and Song Dynasties. In addition, let me remind you that my name is Fang Benshan, not Yamamoto Fang."
"Don't quibble, you are not called Fang Benshan at all, and you are not a casual cultivator. Your real name is Yoshimoto Yamamoto, you are a Japanese Onmyoji, and you come from the Japanese Sakura Sect!"
I didn't deliberately lower my voice, so what I said not only reached the ears of Yoshimoto Yamamoto, but also the ears of a group of Taoist priests.
The Taoist priests heard what I said, some of them looked indignant, and some of them were contemplative.
Some people still pointed the finger at me, they thought I was talking nonsense.
"I don't understand what you are talking about? I don't know who is Yamamoto Yoshi, and I don't know what Sakura Sect is."
"Yammoto Yoshihide is the second greatest genius among the younger generation of Japanese Yin and Yang circles. You came to China to participate in Wubi, on the one hand, to learn from the younger generation of Huaxia students and improve your own strength. On the other hand, you also want to destroy Wubi Conference."
"Nonsense, I'm just a mere female stream, so why am I messing up the Wubi Conference."
"There are many ways to mess up the Wubi Conference. Of course, it doesn't make any sense to discuss these now, because you have been eliminated."
"Tang Song, I am afraid you are a little too happy. I have not been eliminated yet. It is still especially clear who will die."
"You are like this, do you still have a chance to comeback."
My mouth is pretending to be light-hearted, but in fact, my heart has been quietly guarded. Because I believe that Yoshimoto Yamamoto is not an easy person. And my eyes fell on Yamamoto's hair involuntarily.
I have noticed that there is a problem with Yoshimoto Yamamoto's hair, and I have also reminded it for more than a year. So when I heard Yoshimoto Yamamoto's words, I immediately focused on Yoshimoto Yamamoto's hair.
At this moment, there was a burst of blood mist on Yamamoto Fang's body. After the blood mist rose up, it quickly converged toward the top of Yamamotofang's head.
No, it should be gathered towards Yamamoto Fang's hair to be precise.
The big braid that followed Yoshimoto Yamamoto's head seemed to be half alive, and slowly curled up behind her head.
This scene may feel a little ridiculous based on my brain's imagination, but at this moment, the other person standing at Yoshimoto Yamamoto felt a deep chill.
This scene only lasted a very short time, because before long, the big braid behind Yoshimoto Yamamoto's head became a slender red snake.
The red snake's head kept spitting out scarlet snake letters, but its tail was connected to Yamamoto's head, which looked very strange.
"This woman is actually feeding the demon snake with blood and blood. Tang and Song Dynasties are dangerous!" Fang Cunzi stood up suddenly when he saw the red snake, frowned and said.
(End of this chapter)