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Swordsman Chapter 115 The King of Lies, Deadly Illusion!  -Three updates please vote for me!

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    Although the world of cold weapons suppresses the damage of gunpowder weapons by 60%, this is the only way for Wang Xiaorong who has no other skills.

    This batch of grenades was a good thing that she got in exchange for spending two nights with a boss in the inner city.  When she was thrown out, Wang Xiaorong was heartbroken.

    But the effect is surprisingly good.

    A wave of densely besieging monsters were all killed amidst the explosion of grenades and turned into equipment and gems.

    "I can't tell," Mai Xela said with a half-smile, "With such a good output method, why didn't you use it earlier?"

    Wang Xiaorong was so distressed that she didn't bother to quarrel with Mai Xuela, so she just threw another grenade.

    Since you¡¯ve used it, let¡¯s just have a good time.

    Wang Xiaorong watched the treasured trump cards disappear one by one, while the team's contribution value jumped up, feeling pain and happiness, with mixed emotions.

    I am Du Yuhei, how could I be forced to work so hard for Du Yu?

    She couldn¡¯t help but lament that Du Yu¡¯s powerful integration ability forced even a prick like her to work hard.

    With such desperate efforts, the adventurers passed through the palace and the main hall, and finally broke into the royal garden.

    Then comes the decisive battle with Belial, the king of lies.

    Belial, disguised as Emperor Hakan, laughed wildly and jumped down.

    Emperor Hakan's body began to tremble, and a purple claw-like claw suddenly stabbed out of his body, followed by a second claw-like claw.

    His head exploded, and four thick horns, like the corners of a crown, slowly grew out.

    Under the four corners is the true form of Belial, the King of Lies.

    It was a person with four eyes, looking from different sides, there were three faces: one crying, one laughing, and one calm.  This changeable expression.  It vividly outlines the image of a cunning and changeable devil who lives by lies and deception.

    "Coming!" Du Yu roared.

    Behind Belial, dozens of green tentacles gradually hung down. Those were the tools he used to create illusions.

    "Welcome to my country - the illusion of lies!"

    Belial laughed wildly and waved his hand.

    An incredible kingdom appeared in the royal garden of Emperor Hakan the Great, replacing the flowery royal garden.  In its place is the territory of Belial in the Burning Hell - the Illusion of Lies!

    The territory of Belial is a territory ruled by illusion. It looks like a peaceful and tranquil paradise. It is full of tempting and sweet fruits. In the exquisite palace corridors, there are sexy and hot maids everywhere, wearing provocative clothes.  The gauze, the figure is enchanting, the laughter is silvery, and the beautiful eyes silently reveal the charm.

    Even adventurers who are used to seeing beautiful scenery everywhere.  For a while, I was a little distracted by Belial's illusory kingdom.

    "Don't be careless!" Du Yu said solemnly: "Who can break this illusion."

    Speaking of which, as one of the top 400 adventurers, how could there be no one with the mental ability to see through illusions?

    It existed in the Tang Dynasty, and the eyes of the sky were autumn.

    Her eyes can see through all illusions.

    But it¡¯s a pity.

    "Tianyanqiu is dead.

    Jackfield¡¯s specialty is mental scanning, but he is not good at deciphering illusions.

    Belial¡¯s proud laugh echoed around him.

    "Everyone, welcome to my country. There are countless beautiful things here. Maybe what you see is what you have longed for. Then, stay! Stay and enjoy these forever."

    "Ahhh!" The Assassin's Creed team leader who once asked Captain No. 172 to enter [Paradise].  With bright eyes, he smiled and walked towards Belial's fantasy: "I'm finally back, my paradise. The place that haunts my dreams. Dashana, I'm here."

    He walked towards a billowy dark-haired Persian beauty.

    The Persian beauty giggled, turned around and ran away.

    "Come back!" Captain No. 172 yelled angrily: "This is not the paradise of our Assassin's Creed team! It is the enemy's illusion."

    The strong man hesitated.

    ? Intellectually.  He knew the captain wouldn't harm him, but emotionally, you know, supporting the Assassin's Creed team was so powerful.  The spiritual sustenance of such a brave and unafraid of death is their mysterious paradise.

    ??Every strong person who joins the Assassin's Creed team is extremely eager to return there again.

    In the assassin¡¯s eyes, this place is the legendary paradise.

    He finally couldn't hold it any longer and walked forward again.

    "Stupid!" Captain No. 172 flashed towards the man with lightning in his body, trying to pull him back.

    But it¡¯s too late.

    ?A cloud of mist shrouded the figure of the man.

    The man disappeared.

    Captain No. 172 missed his attack and had to return in frustration.

    But behind him, the man was actually walking towards Dashana step by step.

    Dashana ran to a coconut tree and never left again. She proudly puffed out her chest and let the assassin approach with dazzling eyes.

    With trembling hands, the assassin tore off Daishanna's purple gauze.

    Since those 30 magical days in heaven, he has been thinking about this plump and enchanting woman all the time.

    Although there are countless women in the space, and a strong man like him is easily available, there is only one Dashanna.

    Who would have known that this seemingly sexy maid would immediately turn into a shriveled old woman the moment she touched her breasts!

    At this moment, even the strong assassin, who usually trained strictly and kept his emotions and anger secretive, could not help but feel shaken and looked in disbelief.

    "Hahaha!" Belial, the King of Lies, burst out with a proud and crazy laugh.

    What he likes to see most is the expression of shock, despair and frustration after people have been deceived.

    Every time he sees these, his magic power increases dramatically.

    Just as fear is the source of Diavolo¡¯s magic, pain is the source of Andariel and Duriel¡¯s magic, and destruction is the source of Baal¡¯s magic, deception and lies are the source of the King of Lies¡¯ magic.

    "Don't you want me?" The wizened old woman moved extremely quickly. A terrifying golden female corpse was transformed by Belial. At this time, she suddenly pounced on the assassin and bit the assassin's neck.

    The assassin fought hard, but how long could he survive alone?

    Not long after, his shriveled body, which had been drained of blood, was thrown out of the mist in front of Captain No. 172.

    Belial was extremely excited.  He felt the magic power growing step by step.

    Another black adventurer from the Parliamentary Country suddenly discovered that there was a lot of delicious food in front of him.

    This adventurer from war-torn Somalia, whose childhood was haunted by memories of hunger, couldn¡¯t help but swallow.

    He clearly knew that this food should never be touched.

    But deep inside, there is an underlying desire for food.  It almost becomes instinctive.  He made up his mind, grabbed an attractive tropical fruit, and bit into it.

    The fruit looks tempting, but it tastes completely rotten. You can bite out a lot of disgusting white bugs in one bite!

    Somali adventurer suffers from abdominal pain and is furious

    Belial¡¯s wild laughter grew even louder.

    Urum, the always impulsive Chicago Brotherhood, furiously led a group of people into the fog.  He fired wildly at the source of Belial's voice.

    "Where is Belial!" Urum was excited and led his team in pursuit.

    ¡°Don¡¯t be impulsive, come back!¡± Lampard roared.

    But how could Urum obey orders?

    As he walked, he discovered that this short corridor seemed to form a curved surface.

    Urum¡¯s keen intuition told him that this place was full of dangers.

    He jumped up suddenly, trying to use his height.  Break this illusion.

    But after jumping up, Urum was truly desperate.

    He suddenly found out.  The corridor here is basically like an Inception space.

    The space here is completely chaotic.  Corridors and stairs can be walked from both sides!

    Either it leads to the endless abyss, or it leads to a dead end.

    He looked back.

    The brothers no longer know where to go.

    This is a trap!

    Urum did not lose his cool.

    If he dares to chase after him, he will naturally have something to rely on.

    That¡¯s beastly intuition.

    The Chicago Brotherhood is the largest gang in the eastern United States.  Urum is a criminal genius.

    He started when he was six years old.  On the chaotic streets of Chicago, he killed the drug dealer who assassinated his brother with a pistol.

    In the melee between gangs, his beast-like intuition saved him more than once.

    Urum closed his eyes and started walking.

    He no longer relies on the six senses.  Instead, go with your gut.

    Instinctively, he felt a threat coming from the right, so he raised his gun and fired.

    A phantom monster that came out of the wall was hit by the fire before it could stand still, and it immediately turned into a ball of ashes.

    Urum had no expression on his face and walked forward step by step.

    He already knew that Belial¡¯s lies and illusions actually caused the heart and senses to become completely confused.A chaotic and ruined dungeon.  Corridors and stairs may be accessible from both directions, or may lead to an endless abyss, or may lead to a dead end; the sexy maid, the moment she touches them, immediately turns into a shriveled old woman.  On the contrary, meat that is covered with maggots and smells rotten is the most delicious to eat.  The many walls and bottomless pits may be just illusions, but they are actually empty.

    Don¡¯t look, rely on perception.

    Urum successfully walked out of the illusion.

    But when he looked back, he saw the corpse of a black brother not far away who had been completely mummified.

    One, two, three

    Urum was completely furious. He was not a person who was good at controlling his emotions.

    "Come with me! I know where Belial is?"

    "stop!"

    Du Yu shouted.

    Urum stopped and sneered: "Weak Tang people, what can you do?"

    Du Yu smiled coldly: "It's more reliable than if you ruin your own team."

    Seeing that everyone was helpless, he knew that this was not the time to cherish his broom, so he strode out and raised his hand.

    ?????? Straits of breathtaking yellow light shot into the mist.

    Du Yu was afraid that He's Bi would be recognized by interested adventurers of the Tang Dynasty, so he deliberately put away the jade seal. He only used the power of the jade seal to dispel the illusion and strode towards the other side.

    His dragon and wolf aura has a keen intuition, and the "Supreme" in He's jade seal can greatly increase the priority, so this carefully designed illusion is no match for Du Yu.

    Belial was beaten directly in front of him by Du Yu and the adventurers, and his face instantly darkened.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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