205 chapter first seven emotions

"No, this is not right. It can't be retired. The old tree is in front of you. There are still more than ten meters. This time, I am afraid that I will always be interested in this place in the future! Fight!"

Another voice in his heart made him turn back and ran back. The night was light and cold, and the thoughts did not fade. Quickly and madly desperate to rush toward the ancient trees.

One step, two steps... ten steps!

Finally, he approached the old tree and looked at the golden fruit on the old tree with a dim red glow. The night was cold and relieved. Only when he is ready to leap to the ancient tree to pick the fruit. The sudden change suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, his body suddenly emerged from the ground with countless **** bodies. All these zombies swarmed toward him, using his hands, claws, and his mouth, and began to attack him madly. When the night turned to look at these zombies, he found one thing in horror. These zombies turned out to be the ones he killed, the snow brothers, the night evil, the night leopard, the night glory, the demon Kaka...

"Night light cold, you counted, you dare to come to the seven emotions, then stay with us!" Night Rong Zhang huge huge Senseng blood, bite into the cold thighs of the night.

"The night is cold, you will die today..."

"I can finally take revenge!"

"Night and cold, die!"

Demon Kaka, night light evil, snow brothers, and countless demon races killed by him, constantly coming from all around, the night light cold group surrounded, began to attack wildly...

"amount……"

This is obviously a illusion, and it is very clear at night. But he found that his body was attacked by a group of zombies, and he was bitten and fleshy. The blood did not flow, and there was a while in his mind. The pain of heartbreaking, the body is getting weaker, and he finds that he can't move. It seems that he is really besieged and will die soon...

"No... get out of here!"

At the last moment of the night, the cold lingering thoughts left in my mind are very clear. This is a fantasy, it is all fake. It’s just... the power of this illusion is so terrible, so if he continues to continue, his soul will become a state of suspended animation, which means that he did not receive a substantial physical damage, but his heart and soul Under the influence of the illusion, I thought I was really dead. The soul thinks that he is dead, then the soul will die and die completely. At that time, he may never wake up...

The power of this illusion is so powerful.

"There is no way... I can't wait to die, the little black is coming out, the beast is fit, kill me!"

At the last moment, the night was cold and helpless, and the match of the beast was started, because he knew that he really entered the state of suspended animation, then he would really die, and the little black who submitted his soul contract with himself would die. Since they are all dead, then finally fight hard.

A faint illusion slowly emerged, then quickly plunged into his chest, while a powerful energy poured into his body. His spirit suddenly became a vibrate... And at that moment he was pleasantly surprised to discover that after the battle of the beasts, the illusion in his mind actually weakened a lot, and the numerous zombies around him became extremely slow, and their bodies changed. Got illusory?

amount? Can the beast of the beast actually strengthen my soul? Reduce the impact of fantasy on me? The night was light and chilling, and immediately dared not think too much, struggling to jump, and even stepped on the old tree, and quickly reached the top of the tree without the dark red spirits.

"Hey..."

The world suddenly became quiet, and time seemed to freeze to that second. After a gleaming white light flashed, the whole world suddenly changed, the sky returned to white, the ground turned into brown earth, the white mist in the air shrouded the surroundings, and the night lightness and cold soul was very peaceful...

"Finally succeeded..."

The night was light and cold, and jumped down the old tree. The whole body fell to the ground and looked at the dark red fruit in his hand. The corner of his mouth smiled bitterly, then he fell down directly to the ground and fell into deep sleep. in……

An hour later, the night was chilling and waking up. Not being awake, not enough rest, but before he fell asleep, he had planted hints in his mind, and forced himself to wake up suddenly under his subconscious mind. It's like you are tired, sleep late, but before sleep. You repeatedly stressed that there is something to do tomorrow morning, you must start early, get up early, so you will wake up very early in the morning.

In fact, according to the degree of weakness of the night, it is to give him a day and night, he agreed to sleep, and sleep very well. It’s just that he can’t sleep, because the illusion of the psychedelic environment three times a day will come, and he will be afraid that he will be unconscious when he sleeps, so he certainly does not dare to sleep.

He stunned his head, and he was confused for a while, his mind gradually waking up. Stroking the dark red seven-fruits on his hand, looking at the thick, bare old tree by his side. There was a rush of heart in the night.

so close! I am too rash!

This illusion was so fierce, he almost fell here. This illusion attack finally allowed a living person to have a feeling that he was dying. He knows that people have ** and soul, and no matter whether ** death or the death of the soul, then this person will die. And if a person's soul thinks he is dead, then this person is really dead.

This is very simple, just like a very classic story seen in the past. A person was **** and was blindfolded, but he was separated by blood, and the blood began to drop down and drop blood, and the drip in the underground made a "beep" sound. So this person began to fear, there will be a consciousness in his mind, he will eventually bleed to death. After an hour, this person really died. In fact, this person is only the beginning of the time when the wound is bleeding, and then it is quietly stopped bleeding, and the sound that continues to make a "squeaky" is actually a leaking bottle next to it...

At the last moment of the night, the soul began to produce one, and he was about to be torn, bitten to death, and was caught dead. This feeling is very real, and it is necessary to completely occupy his soul. If this feeling continues to develop, the night is only the soul is in a state of suspended animation, and finally completely dead.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he forcibly launched the match of the beast, and at that moment, the strength of his soul increased so much that he was sober at that moment, and he finally achieved the spirit of the tree. Broken the illusion.

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