Natural Disaster

Chapter 191 Illusionist

It is like a steel needle deeply inserted into the brain.

Zhang Mu almost couldn’t stand still. When the scream ended, his consciousness was still groggy, and he didn’t fully relieve himself. Mental attribute attacks are the most difficult to defend. Although the damage ability is generally not high, it can cause a series of negative effects.

“Storm Sword!”

Zhang Muqiang endured the feeling of nausea and dizziness, and manipulated Feijian into a tornado that hit Zhong Shirley.

It’s too late!

Shirley successfully completed the defensive spell, and the storm sword caused some small cracks on the magic shield, but it was far from breaking the shield. Shirley’s figure suddenly changed into six, each of them exactly the same, making it impossible to tell the truth from the false, and at the same time she was singing a spell, preparing for the next attack!

“Find out who you are!”

Yang Yi shot the assault arrow through the body of a phantom. Although it is a phantom simulated by illusion, it is no different from hitting the real object. When the arrow passes through the body, the holes left behind are clearly visible. lifelike. Ordinary phantoms can only be used to confuse the target and gain time to cast spells for themselves.

The mourning dog knocked down the phantom.

Lin Caiyan shot a magic star bullet, which was a phantom.

Sun Lin shot an acid bullet, still a phantom.

Liu Shuyan shot an ordinary arrow, and the arrow bounced off with a sound… It’s not wrong, it’s this one!

Leng Yun smashed the prepared explosion, causing the cracks in Shirley’s magic shield to increase sharply.

Lethal blow!

Zhang Mu shot a bullet with lightning, the magic shield was completely pierced, and he shot Shirley twice in a row. Although the spell was not interrupted, Shirley’s attention was focused on him.

Shirley’s staff pointed, and the terrifying spiritual power came, causing Zhang Mu to have a strong sense of hatred from deep in his heart. Everyone around him, including Thunder, Fatty, and Leng Yun, instantly became disagreeable. Dai Tian’s enemy.

This is the illusionist’s EE-level spell “Hate Abyss!” The spell attack of the spiritual attribute cannot be defended by conventional means. When the stronger the spiritual attribute, the weaker the influence of the spell is. It is almost impossible to fight against magic power by will.

Zhang Mu’s eyes were bloodshot, his thoughts were disturbed by spells, his behavior was also controlled, and he was about to slash at Lin Caiyan when he turned around with his sword. The cyan sword light was about to be cut down, and Zhang Mu’s pre-prepared skill “Mind Curse Imprint” suddenly exerted its effect, instantly canceling the effect of “Hate Abyss”.

Lin Caiyan was so scared that Huarong paled, “Wood, what’s the matter? You…you scared me!”

Zhang Mu didn’t have time to explain: “It’s okay, kill her immediately, otherwise there will be trouble!”

Seeing Shirley singing, the fat man was covered with red energy, like a wild boar rushing forward, to keep her from hitting the wall, causing a large area of ​​cracks. Ye Qianqiu’s spear shot from behind the fat man, penetrated Shirley’s chest, and nailed it into the wall.

The fat man just got out of the way, the bereaved dog jumped up and stepped on Shirley’s head. The scene of shattering her head was about to happen. Shirley, who had been nailed to the wall, suddenly disappeared.

“Fake, it’s illusion!”

Shirley was a few meters away, her mouth full of fangs, and a scream containing mental attack erupted. This is an indiscriminate attack, and everyone collectively loses blood and falls into a dizzy state. Shirley prepared a more powerful illusion, and the powerful spiritual energy was released overwhelmingly and descended on everyone.

Zhang Mu knew that big things were bad, but mental spells couldn’t be avoided.

When strong mental power invades the brain, consciousness disappears.

When I woke up, I was at a loss to find that I was sitting in a bright white van. The car was full of family members, and Zhang Mu became an eight or nine-year-old boy. After that, his memories were completely forgotten and he returned to this period completely.

Dad borrowed a car from a friend and took the whole family to travel. Zhang Mu, his parents, second uncle, second aunt, grandpa and grandma, who were only 9 years old, were all crowded in the car, talking and laughing. Mu also participated in it, always feeling a little wrong, but I can’t say why.

Don’t remember the catastrophe, don’t remember the secret realm, and don’t remember the illusion.

When the white van drove to an intersection on the outskirts of the country, a sixteen-wheeled truck that was out of control suddenly rushed out of the corner and crashed into the van.

The hit was too heavy, and the whole world turned upside down. The fragile van was smashed into a pair of scrap iron, and a drop of debris was scattered. As for the severely deformed car, it fell on the other side of the road, near the driver’s seat, and Yin Hong’s blood dripped. Falling.

“what!”

Zhang Mu was stuck in the car. When the twisted limbs of his relatives appeared in front of him, his face was covered with blood, and he cried out in horror… It was exactly the same, it was a replay of memory, and he experienced what he had experienced again.

Then the scene changed and he came to the orphanage.

In the autumn, under the sycamore tree where the leaves had fallen, a fat big child ran after Zhang Mu with three or four children.

At that time, Zhang Mu was discharged from the hospital shortly after a car accident, and his injuries did not heal. He was still on a crutches. Where could there be a few older children?

A tall and thin young man kicked the crutches, and Zhang Mu fell directly to the ground. Several people surrounded him with punches and kicks. They could only hold their heads and roll all over the floor crying.

This was the situation when he was bullied in the orphanage. What had long been forgotten was unearthed again under the influence of mental illusions. Let Zhang Mu experience it again. The mood at that time, the anger at that time, and the pain at that time were all exactly the same, and there was no way to tell the truth from the false.

Grievance, helplessness, despair, resentment… all kinds of emotions flooded my mind.

When Zhang Mu was beaten to stare at Venus, he suddenly felt a fiery shock behind his back. Those domineering children are gone, the plane tree in the orphanage is gone, and the whole world of illusion is gone quietly.

All memories are restored instantly.

Zhang Mu returned to reality, still burning behind his back. A long time passed in the illusion, and reality was just two short seconds past. Zhang Mu hurriedly put out the fire on his body. When he turned around, he saw the small golden figure standing there, holding a short staff in his hand. When the magical power was condensed, he shot another small fireball.

This time it hit Ye Qianqiu, causing 21 points of damage.

Ye Qianqiu’s pupils contracted, and he got rid of the illusion, staring at the surroundings.

“Ye Qianqiu, we killed it!”

Zhang Mu shouted a set of combo skills and rushed, the brilliant sword light interrupted the spell, penetrated Shirley’s heart, picked up and cut off his left arm. Ye Qianqiu is very similar to Zhang Mu, with a very strong will and belief. The steadfast warrior, the illusion did not cause any impact, shot cleanly, the gun was poured into Shirley’s chest, breaking a hole with a big head.

Shirley was not protected by a magic shield, and was approached by two warriors. There was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Illusionist is an auxiliary profession, the main role is to control monsters, skills are nothing more than hypnosis, control, phantom, or create negative states, such as sleep, fear, madness and so on. Low-level illusionists, besides general spells, damage skills are extremely scarce, even if they are powerful, they are not strong.

There are few illusions in the dawn camp. The biggest reason is that the illusionists have no damage skills in the early and mid-term, the survival rate is very low, there are few people to choose, and most illusions die in the forest.

In addition, illusion has a flaw!

When the target gets rid of the influence of the illusion, the resistance to the illusion of the same level is greatly increased in a short time. Illusionists often need to use more advanced illusions to achieve the effect of re-control.

The spell Shirley has just cast is a D-class painful illusion. The recruits will lose the ability to move, fall into painful memories, and endure the torment of the soul. This spell control time is quite long, Shirley originally had enough time to prepare more spells, but she didn’t expect that the little boy Jin would play a useful role at a critical time and woke up Zhang Mu and Ye Qianqiu.

Shirley does not have a higher illusion. Of course, it is useless. The two pinnacle human masters take turns attacking. It is impossible to leave Shirley a little time to cast the spell. She only listens to the screams and screams echoing a few times, and then she suddenly falls. Stopped.

Zhang Mu let out a sigh of relief: “Finally killed her!”

Ye Qianqiu sweated finely on his forehead, and was a little panting. “Is the illusionist so powerful? It is a shame that there is no powerful illusion in the dawn camp to fight against!”

“We should thank the children.”

Jin walked to Shirley’s broken body and knelt down silently. Because he was facing him, he couldn’t see the expression on his face, and faintly saw a teardrop on his cheek. Seeing this, Zhang Mu and Ye Qianqiu didn’t bother to go up and talk.

Leng Yun opened her eyes abruptly, she fell to the ground as if she was leaping out of her strength, panting for breath, she dragged out of the illusion.

Elementalists have higher spirits and are less affected by illusions, so they wake up early.

Zhang Mu walked to Leng Yun, she sat on the ground, her eyes were a little dull, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was enduring great pain, and she looked so lovely that made people feel pity. This spell is especially useful for people with miserable life experiences. Although it cannot cause harm, it is a kind of destruction to the soul.

“Wood…wood, I…”

Leng Yun slowed down, her eyes regained her spirit, but her sad expression could not be concealed.

Zhang Mu lightly hugged Leng Yun: “Don’t worry, we are all here, just take a good rest for a while.”

Leng Yun hugged Zhang Mu tightly, bit her lip and said, “Don’t leave me.”

Sun Lin exclaimed, awake from the illusion, her eyes flushed and her face was confused.

Zhang Mu stood up and looked at Sun Lin: “The illusionist has no combat effectiveness, but his skills are annoying! Are you okay?”

Sun Lin smiled reluctantly, shook her head bitterly, did not speak, and did not know what to say. She was once sought after by everyone and liked to enjoy the sense of vanity, but she couldn’t find anyone who could rely on her shoulders.

Everyone awakened one by one, only to endure the painful illusion, and few of them could maintain a normal mood.

The fat man was the most exaggerated, rolling all over the floor, crying and making noise.

The lost dog was upset and kicked, “Fat pig, howling!”

The fat man fell on his back, with a big belly, and said without embarrassment: “I think of my first love! I’m sorry, I want to cry!”

Yang Yi retched and laughed, “You…can still have a first love? Are you sure it’s not someone in the pigsty at home?”

胖子像皮球一样弹起来，凶神恶煞的抓住杨毅，大声吼道：“ Laozi就不能有初恋？你可以侮辱我！但是不能侮辱她！否则我才不管什么兄弟，先揍一顿再说！”

“Okay, okay, can you be afraid of you?” Yang Yi wiped off his face and pushed away the fat man, asking with a strange yin and yang: “Then I would like to ask the fat man, what is the name of your first love?”

The fat man tilted his head for a long time, then suddenly howled again.

“What’s wrong?”

“I fucking forgot!”