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The Cemetery of One Hundred Thousand Years Ago Chapter 92 Illusion

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    Of the two people standing still, the one on the left is wearing a white and gray robe, his hair is also dyed gray, and his face looks a bit middle-aged, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he  He is not as old as a middle-aged uncle, but because of his gray hair and overly weathered face, he can't help but look many years older. After all, older people are not allowed to compete in this event.  It's just that the gray-haired man's eyes didn't have any pupils at this time. His eyes were filled with only pure white whites, which emitted a faint silver light in this evening that was not yet late at night.  , looking past it inadvertently, there are even some frightening feelings inside.  The man opposite him was not much better. The upper body of the man opposite him was naked, and his kinked muscles showed his masculine charm. And in every inch of exposed skin on his upper body,  There is a pattern that looks like an evil spirit engraved on all the tattoos. If a knowledgeable person sees it, he will recognize at a glance that the picture engraved on the man's body is clearly the evil beast and spirit of the wilderness.  This pattern is very ferocious and very detailed. When the man moves inadvertently, the pattern on his body will automatically swing, and the evil beast inside seems to be breaking free and jumping out of the background.  It seemed like he was coming out, but this man also had no pupils in his eyes, only a fierce expression on his face and a slight red light in his eyes.  Xingtian jumped to the ground, still a few steps away from the two men. He walked extremely lightly.  He nodded from a distance.  It was as if he was apologizing for disturbing the two of them.  Then, he walked forward, and the light in their eyes suddenly surged, and then shrunk. Their pupils returned directly, both were brown, and then they turned their heads at the same time, the one on the left  The man said: "If you take another step forward, you will regret your decision to step forward in a second." Xingtian stood there obediently, clasping his hands and smiling slightly.  After a while, he said: "If I am not wrong, you two are dueling illusions, right? You heard my traces when you were fighting illusions with all your strength, and you took back all your heavenly power without missing a beat.  The two of you are really good at not hurting each other." The one on the right spoke immediately, with a voice that reminded people of the sound of nails being scratched on a wooden board, "So what?  Be polite first, then fight. Do you want to challenge the two of us, but I'm sorry. It doesn't look like you can use the spiritual system. It seems that you will lose the battle between us very quickly." Xingtian heard this.  He was not very angry when he said it, he just let go of his hands, "What you two mean is that if I am in the battle, I will definitely lose to you two. This seems to be not acknowledging the fact that I came forward.  Things, then can I understand it this way, if I can defeat the two of them in the battle, the two of them will have to admit my existence." This conversation that sounds quite chatty does not seem to suit my eyes.  The person on the right immediately said: "Stop talking nonsense, if possible, let's have a fight." Su Hao heard all this clearly from a distance, and it seemed that this business was going to be the same as before him.  The two people were at odds, but looking at Xingtian's appearance, he was not simply provoking the two of them, nor was he fighting an unprepared battle. After heaving a sigh of relief, he leaned his body on the tree stump and looked at  He knew very little about the battle situation over there and the illusion-type ability users.  The voice of the old man from the ancient tomb rang in his mind, "Hehehe, it seems that you have met a good companion. I was even thinking that if I hadn't chosen you at the beginning, he would be a more suitable companion for me than you."  "Where's your body?" Su Hao scratched his head and muttered disdainfully: "When did you become so joking? If you're unhappy, leave me now and attach yourself to him. The thought of me eating and relieving myself will make you sleep."  It feels terrible to have an old man behind me all the time." The old man from the ancient tomb chuckled and fell silent again.  The two of them saw that Xingtian was about to start a war with them. When the man on the left was about to say that he should come first, Xingtian suddenly reached out to his waist, took out a cloth bag, and placed it in front of the two of them.  After shaking for a moment, there was a clear sound of metal hitting inside the cloth bag, and both of them had shocked expressions on their faces.  The gray-haired man murmured: "Oh my god, no, you actually" The tattooed man said with a cold face: "I can understand what you mean. If I beat you, this  All the things in the bag belong to us, right?" Xingtian said: "Before the battle begins, I want to explain a few things.?I want to use the extra time to fight with you in a wheel battle. Second, if you win, this bag of sixty-one dragon tiles will belong to you. It won't matter even if you kill me. Third, if I win  If so, you will join me and become my teammates, and I will give priority to collecting your dragon cards to one hundred.  " It has to be said that Xing Tian's answer has the ability to make the two of them angry. The gray-haired man said: "I know.  You are considered a strong person if you can collect so many dragon cards, but don't forget one thing. It is already the fourth day. It is not unusual for contestants to have dozens of dragon cards on their bodies.  Don't believe too much in your own strength.  "  "A phantom flashed past, and Xing Tian jumped back and stood still on the ground. Where he was standing, a long needle made purely of the power of heaven shook on the ground, and immediately  Disappeared in the air. He turned out to be a master of using pure heavenly power.  The ability is pretty good.  " These seemingly words of appreciation had the opposite effect. The gray-haired man's face became even more ugly. Each of his fingers condensed a shining silver needle of Tianli, and he spoke.  Said: "Although my ability is illusion, don't think of me as those beings who huddle in their robes all day long and hide from each other to find the right opportunity to drag people into the illusion space. In terms of close combat, I am also  A good hand!  "  " Before he finished speaking, Xing Tian frowned, and the ugly voice of the tattooed man sounded behind him: "What do you think.  "  Pulling his palm out directly from the ground, there were already traces of bombing after the explosion. The tattooed man stood up, shook the dirt and dust from his fist, and said with a smile: "I also rely on release.  A warrior of Tianli, this body of muscles is not just for decoration. It ensures that my power can far surpass yours.  " Xingtian just smiled slightly when he heard this, "In that case, just release all your strength and let me take a look.  " Su Hao yawned. He originally thought that there would be a duel between illusions between the three of them. Unexpectedly, the two people Xing Tian was looking for trouble turned out to be both capable users of melee combat. There was an explosion of objects in the open space.  There was a loud bang and a sizzling sound as the sharp object pierced the air.  There was a huge hole, which was much stronger than just a crack. Xingtian's body was not completely stabilized in mid-air, and his head flashed to the other side, avoiding  He hit several silver needles that were fired at him, and every move he made was not unnecessary. After dodging several attacks in a row, Xingtian fell to the ground.  He still looked quite calm, with the same smile on his face: "You two, your main business is not close combat. If it comes to close combat, you can't beat me. You'd better use your original skills as soon as possible.  ability, otherwise, in the next blow, you will regret it because you were defeated by me without using the power of illusion.  " The expressions of the two men immediately became quite ugly, and then the gray-haired man yelled, "You said this!  " His sword fingers flexed and stretched, and his face was suddenly covered with silver lines. Those lines extended like electrified circuits and penetrated into his eyes, causing the pupils in his eyes to turn into silver.  , blooming light toward the outside. When fighting someone who uses the pupil technique to make people fall into an illusion, all you need to do is not look into the opponent's eyes so that you can avoid the illusion exerted by the opponent.  He looked away for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly turned his eyes back, and his eyes looked into the gray-haired man's eyes without any warning or protection. Su Hao frowned.  For a moment, is he looking for death? (To be continued)
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