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Volume 4: Immortal City Chapter 416: Secret Plan x Destroying Flowers with Danger x Water Body

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    Chapter 416 Secret Plan x Dangerous Destruction of Flowers x Water Body

    it's dark.

    The whole world is dark.

    All the sense organs seemed to have failed at the same time, and Huo Zhihuo could not see the surrounding scene at all.  But this is not a complete deprivation of the five senses, but an alternative replacement of the five senses.

    Yes, now Huo Zhihuo can still hear the sounds of constant attacks around him, but these sounds are out of order, regardless of distance, just mixed together in chaos, making it impossible for him to identify them, let alone draw his sword.

    It¡¯s like being trapped in the killing battlefield of tens of millions of troops. ¡®I¡¯ have no space to exist at all. I am just the smallest one-unit unit in this killing and sword.

    Huo Zhihuo felt like the weakest soldier, placed in a bloody battlefield, but unable to resist.  Because, there seemed to be no living warriors on this battlefield, only thousands of ghosts seeking their lives.

    Even if you hold a shield, you can't protect it. Even if you hold a sword, you can't attack. You want to escape, but you are alone and helpless. Even heaven and earth have become the enemy's drummer!

    ?????????????? Wail, sharp edge, mortar, howl!

    For a moment, Huo Zhihuo was covered in cold sweat, and only despair surrounded him.

    The sky is like a drum, the earth is like a knife, the wind is like a blade, and the sound is like an arrow.

    For a moment, Huo Zhihuo seemed to be imprisoned in a cage of heaven and earth, and he could only accept the endless Ling Chi helplessly.

    His heart has stagnated and his body has become stiff.

    He has no hope and can only accept his fate and wait for the moment of death.

    At this time, just when Huo Zhihuo fell into the illusion of death, a sudden voice sounded in the bloody battlefield.

    This soft and slightly firm voice was so incongruous in this battlefield, but it happened to appear.

    Covering up all the sounds of killing, the sound of the clash of swords reached Huo Zhihuo's ears, "Calm down!

    Being controlled so easily is definitely not what the grumbling uncle I know should be like.

    I think you should know very well that although Huo Zhengqing is a genius, he has never seen much of the world.  These tricks look extremely powerful, but in the end they are just fancy tricks.

    There is more than enough beauty, but not enough power.

    Based on your experience, it¡¯s impossible that you haven¡¯t seen these before.

    Remember, you Huo Zhihuo is a man who traveled to the star world, but you followed Aphrodite Venus, a star person, to travel in the montage area!

    You shouldn't be so weak.

    You are strong, you are very strong!  !  !  "

    This voice seemed to be conveyed directly into the soul, and it carried a reassuring aura, which gradually calmed Huo Zhihuo. He kept mumbling to himself, "I am strong? Am I very strong? Ah  Phrodite Venus? Starman? Montage area?!"

    Finally, the noisy and chaotic sounds of killing on the battlefield seemed to suddenly disappear, as if the prison of heaven and earth had been suddenly opened. There was no darkness, no restraint, and only endless freedom.

    The sky is blue.

    The world is in color again!

    Huo Zhihuo's eyes lit up. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth, but finally closed it. He just tried to respond in his heart, "Chen Xiaoming? What's going on"

    "Well, I am talking to you in the spiritual world now, and I can only tell you now." Seeing that Huo Zhihuo recovered so quickly, Chen Xiaoming's voice also had a hint of joy, "Although that Huo Zhengqing is not  Weak, but have little combat experience, and don't know much about the outside world. They just rely on the two-star props.

    ¡°Furthermore, I think that this crimson rose may really be a two-star item, but based on its ability, it probably cannot show its true ability at all.

    But even so, his two-star props are still a bit tricky, so we have to deal with them carefully without being careless at all.  In fact, we already have countermeasures just now, but it's just not convenient to tell you.

    Now, Huo Zhengqing actually launched this attack that was similar to depriving people of their five senses, but he didn't know that this was a big mistake.

    His approach may be able to control ordinary people and confuse their perceptions, but it just doesn't work for me.

    Okay, I can only talk to you without interference while Huo Zhengqing activates this formation, so we don¡¯t have time to say more about how I did it. There is not much time. Once his skill ends,  I won't say anything more to you.

    You have to remember to keep your heart.  "

    "Keep your heart?" Huo Zhihuo was a little confused, but Chen Xiaoming simply explained, "Well, it's more complicated to say it specifically. In short, we may need to rely on your power in a while, as long as you keep your true heart, don't be confused by the outside world, don't be confused by those illusions, the false will be true and the true will be false, and the true will be false, and the false will be true.  As long as you remember what you should do and what you want to do, nothing will be a problem.  "

    "What do you mean?" Chen Xiaoming's explanation was really empty. After saying it, Huo Zhihuo became even more confused.

    However, it seemed that he had expected it. Seeing that Huo Zhihuo did not understand what he meant, Chen Xiaoming was not annoyed at all. His voice was still unhurried and passed directly to Huo Zhihuo's heart, "It's useless to say it now. When the time comes,  You will know. The time is almost up, let¡¯s break his attack first!¡±

    Break it if you say it!

    As soon as Chen Xiaoming's words disappeared from Huo Zhihuo's spiritual world, his whole body suddenly shook, as if he fell into an ice cellar instantly.

    At the same time, Huo Zhihuo felt that the howling around him suddenly disappeared. It seemed that everyone on the battlefield died at the same time. There was no one left, no more war, no more life and death.

    Lonely and cold, it seems like I have returned to the cemetery again.

    Huo Zhihuo was suddenly startled. It turned out that he was really wrong. He had never left the cemetery from beginning to end. Everything turned out to be just an illusion of nothingness, maybe even Chen Xiaoming's voice was the same.

    But a disembodied voice that appeared immediately corrected Huo Zhihuo's thoughts.

    "Although I don't want to destroy flowers with my own hands, I have no choice but to become a flower picker. The flower picker is also a thief, but I don't like it."

    The voice seems to come from the horizon and go away from the horizon. It is so ethereal and ethereal that it is difficult to tell whether it is really a human voice.

    ?????????????????????? Fairy words.

    People were suddenly half awakened and looked at the sky!

    The sky suddenly became clear again, and a ray of sunlight shone down across the stone archway, casting a shadow. There were three people standing in the shadow, but the man wearing the mask was missing, leaving only a pool of water.

    However, something horrified everyone happened. Around these three people, corpses collapsed on the ground, lifeless and bloodless. It was such a terrifying scene of a sea of ??corpses that people couldn't help but vomit.

    "Hundreds of 'living' flower corpses all lost their 'vitality' in an instant and ushered in 'death' again.

    This death is so real and tragic.

    It makes people tremble all over, have a splitting headache, and feel nauseated to the point of vomiting.

    Among the hundreds of corpses, there was only one man wearing a mask, with a colorful three-eyed butterfly painted on the back of a white robe.

    The three-eyed colorful butterfly came alive, as if it had just landed on the white robe, quiet and peaceful.  But those three eyes looked at the miserable scene around them strangely.

    Against the background of this cemetery, and the mask of its owner who is neither crying nor smiling, it is really creepy.

    The surroundings had long been quiet, and everyone's focus was on the man in white robes. However, he seemed to be completely unable to see the surrounding scene. He stood alone in the Shura field, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.  There are hundreds.

    ? Black, white, pink, purple, beautiful and gorgeous.

    "What's going on?!" Huo Zhengqing almost spat out a mouthful of blood as he looked at the flower corpse man who had lost all control around him and whose roses had disappeared. "What did you do? Aren't you surrounded all the time?  how did you do that?!"

    It seems to be a repeated question, which directly reflects the anxiety and confusion in Huo Zhengqing's heart.

    Maybe, there¡¯s also anger.

    "Surround?" The man in the white mask was naturally Wen, and his voice at this time was undoubtedly laughing, "Is this what you mean?"

    As he spoke, Wen's hand shook casually.

    Then, on the ground between Chen Xiaoming, Huo Zhihuo, and Chu Yu, the pool of water that appeared inexplicably suddenly swelled, swelled, and then slowly turned into a large, long cylindrical water polo.  The water ball kept twisting and elongating, and soon stretched out its limbs and head.

    The shape of the water ball is still changing, and it is continuously pulled and twisted into a human shape.

    Clothes, shoes, wrinkles;

    Mask, hair, sweat;

    Not long after, the water man had completely transformed into a 'person' that was just like Ichiwa Wen, but this person did not have any color.

    However, this is only temporary, and the color will change afterward.

    It was as if there was an invisible paintbrush that dyed the water man's body, skin, clothes, and three-eyed colorful butterfly Soon, a 'person' exactly like the masked man appeared in front of everyone.

    There is no doubt that this pool of water is exactly where we stood and moved different ¡®wen¡¯.

    The masked man who had been standing next to Chen Xiaoming, Chu Yu and Huo Zhihuo before was just a clone of Wen's.

    But at this moment, Huo Zhengqing still didn't want to believe it, "Clone?! Impossible. Although you don't look very impressive, I have been paying attention to you, and you don't have time to do this."

    Wen chuckled, "Even if you ask sincerely, I won't tell you mercifully, because I am a magician with morals and ideals.

    The clone is a small reminder. You can guess the principle of magic. However, the miracle of magic can never be known by a mortal like you. In this world, I, Foster, am the genius!  "

    "It's so pretentious that Chen Xiaoming is completely helpless towards his companions. However, he also admits that magician is such a 'pretend' profession.

    ?Utilize superb technology, gorgeous performances, and mysterious identities.  Let the audience completely regard "pretend" as "miracle", this is the real magic master.

    There is no doubt that at least the foreplay of ¡®pretending¡¯, Wen is qualified.
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