While Bai Ying was thinking about this, Cohen had already followed the Vulcan to the fourth platform, but everyone did not go directly to the relief, because on the fourth platform, another god appeared, a

A goddess with a calm demeanor and indifferent eyes.

"Your Highness Cohen, this is the God of Wind." The Water God cheered and jumped to the God of Wind, "Qingyun, Your Highness Cohen is already my junior, you can't argue with me..."

"Who wants to fight with you?" Fengshen replied softly to Water God. Although she looked similar in age and appearance to Water God, her personality seemed calmer. She gently held Water God's arm and replied with a faint smile, "

If the source of life wakes up now and sees that you are still so naughty, she will blame you."

The Water God glared at the woman, walked away, and stood beside the Fire God aggrievedly. Because there was no connection between her before, Cohen just nodded to the Wind God, and was not as cordial as he treated the Water God.

"His Highness Cohen is well, I am Fengshen." Fengshen stepped forward and said to Cohen: "Originally, I was supposed to be waiting on the fifth-level platform, but when I saw His Highness lifting the seal of the third-level platform all the way, I was really surprised.

Ability, I took the liberty to meet you here."

"Your Excellency Fengshen is well." Cohen replied with a smile, "Actually, for me, it doesn't matter where I meet you."

"It seems that His Highness Cohen is still a little confused by our appearance. In fact, this is not his fault." Fengshen replied with a smile, "Maybe someone only thought about recruiting juniors and forgot to explain some things to His Highness. Our

My little sister is good in every aspect, but she is a bit casual, so please forgive me, Your Highness."

"You're welcome." Cohen said: "Your Excellency Water God and I are very destined. It's my luck to know her."

"Look, look! He is indeed jealous." The Water God interjected: "His Royal Highness Cohen is already my junior." One moment, there is His Highness Cohen, and the next there is another junior." The God of Wind teased the God of Water and said, "Don't be afraid of confusion.

Yet?"

"How could it be? I call you according to my mood. When I'm unhappy, I call you junior, and when I'm happy, I call you your highness." The Water God held his head high and replied proudly, "Don't even think about it. Who calls you yourself?"

If you don't show up earlier, you have to leave it to me to receive His Highness Cohen?"

"It's better not to talk about this." The God of Wind didn't care about what the God of Water said. He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to Cohen, "Your Highness Cohen, why don't you let me take you on this level?"

Cohen hesitated for a moment, held Fengshen's hand, and walked side by side with Fengshen. After walking a few steps, he felt that the tightness in his chest had dissipated a lot. He turned to look at the smiling Fengshen, and couldn't help but sigh at the ancient gods and the gods and demons of today.

The styles are really different - people like Cohen are born to distinguish what is true and what is false. Although he is a guest here, the charm and attitude in Fengshen's behavior are not shown exclusively for himself, even when facing other people.

Human beings and wind gods must also have this attitude.

"Your Highness actually doesn't know that you were able to unlock the seal of the third-level platform for the first time, which already makes us very happy." Fengshen said in a friendly tone: "But the seal of the fourth-level platform is not just

It can be unlocked by strength. There have been some people who triggered illusions outside, and some people can survive the seal equivalent to the third level platform, but no one can unlock this kind of seal on the fourth level platform, not a single one.

.If any unexpected situation arises, His Highness must not force it."

"Don't worry, Lord Fengshen, I am different from anyone else." Cohen smiled and put his hand on the first relief, "Because, I am Cohen Keda."

"I'm very happy to see His Highness' fighting spirit." Fengshen nodded and replied, "Your Highness, remember, these seals are all designed for you. There is nothing strange about these seals themselves. What they reflect is just the things in your heart.

Regardless of fear, emotion, or love, these will be clearly presented in front of you. Your Highness, everything you face is actually you."

Recalling Fengshen's words in his mind, Cohen's palm had already touched the relief. Endless darkness invaded from his head, and he had entered a new illusion.

After his eyes adjusted to the white light around him, Cohen could clearly see the opponent in front of him. Whether it was his dress or body shape, the opponent was exactly the same as the first demon general of the demon clan. If he didn't know that this was an illusion, Cohen would even

He would go over and say hello and speak frivolously.

The close-fitting lavender warrior suit outlines the alluring curves that Cohen is familiar with, but the beautiful but expressionless face looks extremely cold. In Cohen's memory, this face has always been charming.

With a slight smile, the two lips that used to be rosy and beautiful are now tightly pressed into a straight line. Even the corners of the eyes and eyebrows that used to be charming in the past are only exuding a bit of murderous aura.

But this is an illusion. What is in front of him is just an opponent, and an extremely powerful opponent. Although Cohen has fought against the Demon General before, it was not real after all, and he does not know how high the Demon General's real strength is. But

In the next quarter of an hour, Cohen knew the strength of the demon clan members clearly...

"Poof!" With a sound, Cohen fell heavily to the ground - in a short period of time, he got up again and again and was knocked down again and again. This was already seventeen reincarnations. Cohen had no reservations.

He tried his best, even using the special power inherited from Marshmallow, but the other party was unscathed. But Cohen himself was seriously injured.

The clothes he was wearing were torn to pieces, and every breath he took was painful to the heart. The blood gushing out from the wound stained the place where he fell. The sword hung at his side, and the demon general was approaching step by step. Every time

Every time he takes a step, he touches the ground gently with his toes, shoulders swaying, and waist swaying. It's always the same posture, but Cohen knows that when such a demon comes over, it just means that death and failure are approaching again.

.

The steps stopped without any hesitation, and the long knife in the demon general's hand struck Cohen in the head, who had just propped up his body. At this moment, Cohen had no doubt that if he was hit by this knife, he would really be doomed.

, the corpse is lying in this illusion.

Between life and death, Cohen raised his sword to block, but was kicked away by the demon general. After breaking two stone pillars, he rolled to the corner of the huge martial arts hall. Coughing softly, Cohen stretched out his hand to fumble for the sword that fell beside him.

, it was only half an arm's distance away, but he was unable to reach it. In the blow just now, the bones of his right hand had been completely shattered.

Compared with the inner pain, the physical pain is actually nothing. After ten consecutive failures, Cohen's confidence has been completely destroyed by the devil. Although with the support of unyielding will, he once

He struggled to stand up again and again, but even Cohen himself knew that this kind of willpower could no longer help him. He could only continue his pain. If he encountered a real demon general, or even a demon princess, Cohen

It will definitely not be so miserable, because Cohen can use his wit to create opportunities for himself to win or escape, but in the illusion, the opponents have no psychological flaws. The only thing they think about is how to defeat Cohen.

The demon general approached again, and Cohen gave a bitter smile. He turned his body with his still-usable shoulder and stretched out his left hand to pick up the knife. However, compared with the disabled right hand, this numb left hand was not much better. He gritted his teeth and persisted.

, Cohen's fingers finally touched the handle of the knife - as long as he had the knife in his hand, Cohen felt that his situation was not the worst, and he was not yet a defenseless weakling.

A combat boot with detailed embroidery patterns appeared in Cohen's eyes, and the sole was placed on his finger. Cohen raised his head with difficulty and looked at his opponent in disbelief.

"Pah, pah, pah..." The sound of broken bones resounded between the sole of the shoe and the handle of the knife, one after another.

His left hand was trampled to a bloody pulp, which meant that Cohen's last source of support disappeared. Even the little self-comfort of defeat with a weapon was lost under the sole of this beautiful combat boot. This kind of blow to the psychology and belief

The shock made him feel no physical pain anymore. He could only look at the Demon General's expressionless face, and his mind went blank.

But the Demon General's feet were moving, and the combat boots hovered on the left elbow for a moment, the soles pressing against the flesh.

"Pah, pah, pah..." Another sound of bones breaking sounded. Cohen was no longer able to hold on, and put his head on the ground. Is this an illusion? If this is just an illusion, why can the damage here extend straight to the ground?

Deep in my heart? There is no audience at the scene, and no one will know about my fiasco in the future. Why does my heart still feel like it is being torn apart?

"Is this the gap with the demons? Is this the test of the fourth level platform? Even if my body is not injured after exiting the seal, how can we make up for this huge disparity in strength?" Such thoughts arise in my mind.

When he came out, Cohen's eyes were empty, "The things I have always relied on can't achieve my goal, so what's the point of me retreating to reality unscathed? What's the point? My goal, what I'm doing for

Has the goal of hard work and hard work already failed?”

There seemed to be a place beating in his mind, gradually expanding and contracting again and again, but Cohen himself did not notice that he was still continuing his thoughts and asking himself one sharp question after another. And in

In this short period of time, the Demon General had crushed Cohen's elbow and put his combat boots on Cohen's shoulders.

"Pa, pa..., this pyramid was built for me, why do they say that? What is there in me that is worthy of them doing this thousands of years ago? Is it really there? What is that? Have I forgotten

What...this is only the fourth level..."

The Demon General's boots stepped on the top of Cohen's head. Without any hesitation, the floor burst. Cohen's head was forcefully pressed below the ground. His confused eyes moved downward step by step, gradually sinking into the ground.

...The feeling in his head was like something was about to burst out of the ground, and Cohen's hands and feet began to twitch.

Finally...that part of my brain cracked...

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the Demon General watched helplessly as his right leg was broken.

Like a violent explosion, a long-lost energy suddenly filled Cohen's body. His body twitched more violently, curled up into a shrimp shape, his skin bulged, and began to ooze out traces of blood. Even the demon general

The crushed left hand was also twitching. Suddenly, Cohen's fingers clenched into a fist, and his body shook... The Demon General was knocked up by a violent force and fell far away.

Raising his head, Cohen, who was covered in blood, slowly moved his left hand, propped up his body full of strength, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the Demon General step by step. All the wounds on his body were acting in an abnormal way.

Recovery is coming at a rapid pace.

The demon general who was half lying on the ground raised her head. Her eyes, which were half covered by her silky hair, showed a look of confusion and pain. She put down her sword and covered her injured leg with her right hand. Her expression was cold before.

It turned into a kind of self-pity, and the tightly pursed lips trembled slightly as she hesitated to speak, making people involuntarily want to hug her, comfort her softly, and show sympathy... At this moment, at this angle, she was posing like this

The posture and body of the Demon General are full of original temptation, which has a fatal temptation for anyone.

All of this was reflected in Cohen's black pupils. Without hesitating or speeding up his steps, he stood in front of the Demon General and extended his hand to the Demon General.

Putting his slender white palm into the blood-stained palm, Cohen pulled up the tearful Demon General. But the next moment, the Demon General's sword appeared above Cohen's head like a ghost!

The sharp blade stayed three fingers away from Cohen's head, because Cohen's hand grasped the blade, and traces of blue light continued to leak out from the gaps between his fingers. No matter how hard the Demon General tried, the sword would not move at all. The Demon General was about to release the knife and retreat.

, Cohen's other hand pinched her neck again.

"I just want to talk to you when I pull you up." Cohen looked at the demon general who had become a fish and said softly: "You... are just an illusion in the illusion, right? Although it is just an illusion, I still want to thank you.

.”

With his fingers tightened, there was a "crack" sound, and the Demon General's body shook several times, and then he collapsed.

The surrounding light began to change, everything in front of him gradually returned to a relief, and Cohen returned to reality.

"Untied!" The Water God clapped his hands excitedly, "Your Highness has unlocked the seal."

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Fengshen asked with concern, "The first seal on each level is the easiest, why don't we take a break and then continue to solve it?"

"Nothing, everything is fine." Cohen smiled, "No need to rest, let's continue."

Fengshen hesitated for a moment and led Cohen to the next relief. Sure enough, in the illusion of seals below, Cohen encountered an opponent that was even more difficult to defeat. The critical situation of the battle was no less severe than having his bones crushed by his opponent. Cohen even suspected that these seals

Not to test my abilities, but purely to torture myself...

After untying a set of seals, although Cohen still had that smile on his lips, he couldn't hide the tired look in his eyes. He followed Cohen forward step by step, and the white shadow behind him was worried. After Cohen unlocked the first

After three sets of seals, even the three gods began to show worried looks on their faces, so Bai Ying knew that Cohen had exceeded everyone's expectations by a lot!

He just put his hand on the relief for just a moment. No one knew how much effort Cohen put into each seal, but Cohen's heavy footsteps and the sweat on his forehead were not deceiving... When the pale face
To be continued...