Chapter 473 Illusion?

The heart was lifted a little bit.

Turning his head, he met the white-haired man's sapphire-like eyes.

Crystal clear but without the slightest aura.

The brain was suddenly hit by a force, and Shi Mo felt his consciousness slow down for a moment.

In the next second, her eyes turned red.

No, it should be said that everything she saw turned red.

The hot red color made her feel a wave of heat spreading all over her body before she even touched it.

The pores of the skin slowly opened, and the body seemed to be stained with flames.

The temperature of the whole body rose instantly.

The figure of the white-haired man disappeared.

Everywhere you look is flames.

Clusters of flames as high as the waist jumped, and the redness around him continued to spread.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Mo felt himself caught in a sea of ​​flames.

These fires are really warm.

Tongues of flame fluttered on the skin, and the hot touch turned into pain.

Shimo draws his ability to fight.

Who knew that the power in the body would disappear in an instant.

"Could it be...is this an illusion?"

But the physical pain cannot be faked. When did the illusion become so advanced?
The footsteps moved back a little silently.

In Shi Mo's memory, she was standing on the edge of the stairs just now.

As long as you move out a little, you will fall to the next step.

The soles of his feet landed on the ground, and the real touch broke Shi Mo's fantasy.

She was secretly amazed in her heart.

It's not that she hasn't seen illusionists in her previous life, probably because of the world's restrictions, even the highest level can't truly empathize with them.

At most, it is more realistic in terms of illusion simulation.

So she was a little uncertain about her current situation.

The pain all over the body became more and more obvious.

The scorching heat distorted the surrounding air, the oxygen was exhausted bit by bit, and Shi Mo's complexion was extremely ugly.

She couldn't find anyone to attack at all.

Just when she was thinking about whether to injure herself to distinguish the reality of the world, a hole was torn open in the world of Huohai.

A white light poured in.

The flames receded rapidly.

Shi Mo was so stimulated by the light that he couldn't open his eyes.

The body was suddenly pulled backward by a force.

With her eyes closed, the Tang Dao was flipped in her palm, the blade was chilled, and a silver light was drawn.

"it's me!"

A warm and cool voice rang in his ears, Shi Mo's hand stopped in mid-air, and the knife edge stayed within half an inch of Gu Zixiu.

It wasn't because of shock or fright, Gu Zixiu's strength in his hands became stronger, and he dragged Shi Mo to run in one direction.

Because of what happened in the illusion just now, Shi Mo didn't dare to trust Gu Zixiu in front of him completely.

"Where?"

Gu Zixiu turned his head and looked at Shi Mo inexplicably, "Leave the underground palace."

Before he could speak silently, he heard him say again: "Tear gas can only blur his five senses for a while, and he doesn't know how similar he is to zombies. So we must leave now."

Now Shi Mo is sure, it's a real person.

"What happened just now..."

Originally it was Gu Zixiu who dragged Shi Mo away, but when Shi Mo's consciousness returned, it became her who dragged Gu Zixiu away.

"I still want to ask you what's going on. Why did you suddenly stand still in the same place, as if you were stupid. I suspected that you were hit by a mental attack, so I used my mental power to test it out."

Shi Mo was taken aback, he didn't expect that white light to come like this.

"Thank you!"

Gu Zixiu smiled helplessly: " Between us, do we still need to thank you?"

Seeing that the white-haired man did not catch up for a while, Shi Mo felt better.

"Why didn't you leave with them?"

"I was the first to leave, but I found out that you didn't follow me halfway through. After seeing that Miss Zhu asked the situation clearly, I was not at ease, so I chased after you."

Speaking of this, Gu Zixiu specially reminded Shi Mo: "When I scanned with mental power just now, I found that the mental power in its eyes fluctuated greatly. Your previous state may be related to this. If you meet him again, Try not to meet his eyes."

"So it is."

When Gu Zixiu said this, Shi Mo almost understood.

No wonder the white-haired man's eyes gave her a strange feeling.

Suddenly, she remembered something again, and asked with a little hesitation: "Do you think... he really came back to life?"

Gu Zixiu smiled and said, "I know what you mean. You suspect that he has turned into a zombie, not the so-called resurrection, right?"

"He doesn't look like a living person at all."

While talking, a fork suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two made a move.

This exit is set underground and belongs to a tunnel, and the space is not plentiful.

Before, there were straight passages along the way, but this was the first time I saw a fork.

Subconsciously looking for the marks left by Yang Li and the others.

After Shi Mo looked at the left side, he turned to ask Gu Zixiu: "You saw..."

The sound suddenly stopped halfway through.

With a violent pull, Gu Zixiu was pulled behind him.

Turning the direction of the body, he faced the white-haired man who was chasing up.

Looking at that unfamiliar face, Shi Mo frowned, "White hair, space transfer... there must be too many coincidences."

Gu Zixiu didn't expect him to catch up so quickly.

A tube of reagents was quietly revealed from the fingertips.

His lips moved close to Shi Mo's ear, and he whispered a few times. Seeing the white shadow move, he quickly backed away, putting distance away from Shi Mo.

Make sure it won't hinder Shi Mo's performance, and he can see the specific battle situation.

The white-haired man is extremely powerful, and even Shi Mo is no match for him.

However, in just half a minute, Shi Mo's body was already wounded in many places, the blood in his body was surging, and more than half of his abilities were consumed.

If it goes on like this, she will definitely fail miserably.

Shi Mo let go of his anxiety and calmed down his mind.

There was only an afterimage of Tang Dao moving martial arts in her hand, and every time it fell, there was a crackling sound.

But the white-haired man was faster.

The attack is impenetrable, punching to the flesh, and the strength is as unshakable as a rock.

There was another collision, and Shi Mo's arm made a slight clicking sound.

The delayed pain instantly magnified a hundred times, spreading from the wrist to the whole body.

Fine sweat covered the entire forehead.

The white-haired man took advantage of the victory to pursue, his body quickly approached, and the strength in his hands continued to increase.

Shi Mo was suppressed and went straight back.

The body was smashed into the wall behind him with a thud.

The flesh and blood collided with the solid wall, and Shi Mo was knocked upside down.

A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

The white-haired man continued to exert force, trying to grab Shi Mo's neck from the gap.

Not to be outdone, Shi Mo mobilized the abilities in his body again.

A thick layer of ice condensed on his hands.

The ice quickly spread up the arm.

On the ground, his feet were also covered in frost, and the area was constantly expanding.

(End of this chapter)

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