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Chapter 159 Illusion!

As for Liu Yeyun and others, there was no useful information. Either no one answered, or they were too far away and unwilling to gather.

Everyone has his own reason, and everyone has his own way.

"Let's go to the next level."

"But there are no special props hidden on the 11th floor. How about we go directly to the 12th floor?" Sister Fan made a suggestion.

"good."

The group of people boarded the spiritual energy passage and arrived at the door of the 11th floor in about five minutes.

Without stopping, everyone continued to the next floor, the 12th floor.



12th floor.

Lin saw a group of people entering it. The decoration here was completely different from the one on the 10th floor. It seemed that every floor was the same.

The quiet style is purple, surrounded by a faint floral fragrance. The fragrance is overflowing, but it makes Lin Jian feel uneasy.

"The more charming something is, the more dangerous it is."

Ji Kechen sighed. As a high-level assassin, his intuition was even more terrifying.

Yan Lin followed behind and repeated in a low voice: "The more charming you are, the more dangerous you are? Am I dangerous?"

Nerd: "You're not charming, so why are you so dangerous?"

"How come there is no one?"

Su Xiaomi found it strange. At least there were more or less people stopping on every floor she had been to, but there was really no one on this floor. Who wouldn't want to stay in this flower-scented environment for a while longer.

The difference is that there are no compartments here. Special props seem to be hidden in these flowers. Lin Jian and others look for them separately.

"There's nothing there. It's really strange."

Unknowingly, Lin Jian had already searched every corner of the place, searching immersively but not finding any useful props.

Not to mention the props, there were no clues like sticky notes, which made him feel more and more like a waste of time.

Lin Jian: "Let's continue going up."

No one responded. He turned around and found that he was the only one left here.

"Where did everyone go?"

This fragrant place became more and more frightening, and in a moment, all the flowers placed around it turned into a high-level ghost in the shape of a piranha.

The system panel is displayed.

[High-level flower-eating ghost, fifth-level ghost.]

There is no other information about the rest. I only know that this is a fifth-level ghost. Although it is not as strong as a pure ghost, fighting against a fifth-level ghost by himself is like throwing an egg against a stone.

"Hiss!" The flower-eating ghost sprayed several streams of plant-green viscous liquid from its huge mouth. Lin Jian relied on specific steps to avoid it. The target direction of these liquids was very clear.

If Lin Jian hadn't been too agile, he would have been blocked by these liquids and unable to move.

Seeing that the liquid attack didn't work, the flower-eating ghost began to fight in close combat.

Its branches and leaves turned into arms that could be extended infinitely. The branches and leaves swung wildly like swaying vine whips, and these vine whips kept beating Lin Jian.

Just like lock-on skills, relying on pure avoidance is completely ineffective.

"So we can only fight head-on?"

Until now, Lin Jiantou felt a little baffled. Not only was the flower-eating ghost's appearance inexplicable, but there were many other things that puzzled him.

Why did a group of people disappear in an instant?

Leaving the fifth-level ghosts on the 12th floor to slaughter them wantonly is a sure-fire situation. Lin Jian considers himself to be among the top three or five in this blue-light building. Since he thinks they will die, how many more people are there?

It's natural to survive.

Could it be that it can create space, challenge people to a duel just like the space crustacean, and then choose him?

This is a bit too much luck!

But Lin Jian vaguely felt that this theory was not valid, because the structural pupil could not penetrate the surrounding spatial image at all.

If it is a created space, he can more or less identify it with his structural eyes. Since it cannot be identified, it proves that this is not a space, at least not a specific space where people are invited to challenge one another.

While Lin Jian was still thinking about these things, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked, and immediately, a tentacle carried him high into the sky.

Fortunately, Lin Jian made a fire spell in advance. Since it was a flower-eating ghost, it belonged to the plant system. Plants are afraid of fire. There is no doubt about this, but the next second Lin Jian was stunned in the sky.

The Fire Spell automatically goes out, which means the Fire Spell cannot be used.

An idea was born in Lin Jian's mind.

"This is an illusion!"

"Bang!" A sound similar to the shattering of space sounded in Lin Jian's mind.

His eyes were filled with darkness at first, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling only numbness in his limbs, Lin Jian rubbed his eyes, feeling like he was waking up from a dream. At this time, he fell next to the flower he first touched. The difference was that he could no longer smell any flower fragrance.

"There's something wrong with the flowers. To be more precise, it's the fragrance of the flowers."

Lin Jian stood up and looked around. Everyone was asleep in front of the flowers they were exploring.

He was the first to wake up. He tried to wake everyone up, but no one responded.

"It seems you have to rely on yourselves."

The key to leaving the illusion is to see through it. Although this guy is a powerful fifth-level ghost, it is not something they can deal with, but there is no end to the road. Flower-eating ghosts seem to have a characteristic, which is that they can survive in the illusion.

He is almost invincible, but if you want to escape from the illusion, you only need to see through it, that's all.

There is no need to use more powerful force to break it. This seems to be the reason why flower-eating ghosts belong to the fifth level and are weak and cannot compare with pure ghosts.

Ji Kechen, in the fantasy world of flower food.

Xiaoke's reaction is very sensitive, especially things related to feelings.

He sensed a hint of threat, turned around and immediately found that although everything around him was still the same as before, it was completely different.

"what's the situation."

Xiao Ke left the place and looked around for Lin Jian and others. Du Ying kept searching, but he was convinced that he was the only one here.

He was standing in the middle of the floor when he suddenly noticed something foreign under his feet.

"Shadow Wheel!"

The first reaction of ordinary people is to avoid it, but Xiao Ke directly used the shadow wheel to block it. He detected that this guy's ghost power was very weak, and knowing the level of the third-order peak, the foreign object in the ground also changed its direction.

"Bang!" It broke out of the ground only two meters away from Xiao Ke. There was an explosion and venom splashed everywhere. As an assassin, it was of course very easy for Xiao Ke to avoid it.

"its not right."

Xiao Ke found that the system panel showed that this guy was actually a fifth-level ghost. Why was his aura only at the third-level level? Or maybe this guy was just a clone and his body was not here.

Lin Jian tried to kill him with one hit of "Shadow Spin", but the Flower Eater Ghost easily caught it with a soft branch.

The third-level aura surpassed the fifth-level level. He accidentally thought: "A special field that can enhance the ghost itself, but the super-level skills of the field are only available at the ghost king level, so this is not a field, but...

Fantasy!"

Ji Kechen escaped from the illusion and woke up after Lin Jian.

Millet, flower food in the environment.

"It's so sweet. As a person who doesn't like flowers, I'm addicted to it. I think my lady's charm is as refreshing as the fragrance of flowers~"

Su Xiaomi had finished speaking for a while. It stands to reason that Fan Yuerong would continue to praise her at this time. What's going on?

She turned around, and what she saw was the flower-eating ghost emerging from the ground.

"Huh? Where has everyone gone, and what happened to this disgusting guy?"

She faced the fifth-level ghost alone...

Can you pretend to be dead?

Obviously, if she dares to pretend to be dead, the tentacles of this flower-eating ghost will kill her.

"Why is it a tentacle monster? Go to hell!"

Su Xiaomi releases Fire Cloud. Since she is a ghost with the wood attribute, her fire attribute is Tianke. Presumably Tianke will have some advantage over her.

But in fact, where does the advantage come from? One of the flower-eating ghost's tentacles pointed directly into the sky, and her fire cloud was crushed before it started raining down fire.

"Wow! You are not an ordinary tentacle, you are from Wang Wei's poem, right?"

In the blink of an eye, Su Xiaomi was grabbed by the flower-eating ghost and thrown into the sky. She held a fire spell in her hand, which she usually used for self-protection.

The moment she was caught, she used a fire spell to defend herself, but the fire spell didn't work.

Until she was less than a foot away from being swallowed into the bloody mouth of the flower-eating ghost, she suddenly shouted: "The spells can't be used, this is an illusion!"

Su Xiaomi came out of the illusion, shivered all over, and woke up from his sleep.

Fan Yuerong, in the fantasy world of flower food.

"Xiaomi? Where are you?"

Fan Yuerong was the first to discover the anomaly. If Xiao Ke relied on the instinct of an assassin, she relied solely on reference objects to detect what was wrong.

She had been following Su Xiaomi, but at this moment, Su Xiaomi disappeared in front of her eyes.

She turned around and suddenly discovered that not only Su Xiaomi, but everyone had disappeared in this layer.

Then, the flower-eating ghost appeared, and her first reaction was as if she had seen the space crustacean for the first time. Was this trying to pull her into an independent space?

Although he is a fifth-level ghost, he will die here if he doesn't resist.

Even though she had little fighting power, she immediately released her sure-kill erosion, but her erosion seemed to have no effect at all on the flower-eating ghost, and instead became the flower-eating ghost's nourishment.

"You also play drugs..."

Fan Yuerong suddenly had an ominous premonition. The flower-eating ghost must be much more poisonous than her if it could overwhelm her erosion. If she were to play poison alone, she would die without even knowing how she died.

Sure enough, after she released the erosion, the flower-eating ghost also sprayed out pools of viscous green liquid. She used the shadow to dodge continuously, but then the flower-eating ghost turned the vines of its main weapon into vine whips and kept lashing out. Her dodge

It doesn't seem to work either.

Rather than sit back and wait for death, she prefers to do her best.

"Secret door!"

At present, she can only create up to three ghosts. She can only pray that this space has a time limit, and she must delay as much time as possible and wait for external help.

But she suddenly realized that the secret door could not be released. Even a secret door in a special space should not be able to be released.

Unless this doesn't belong to reality at all, it doesn't belong to the real world.

Fan Yuerong looked at the vine whip that was about to reach her waist and said, "This is an illusion."

Fan Yuerong came out of the fantasy world of flower food. When she opened her eyes, she saw Su Xiaomi holding her face, "slapping" it to the left and then again.

"Maya, finally let me wake you up~"

Fan Yuerong: "..."

Did you take pictures of those who woke up? Then take pictures of the rest who haven't woken up yet.

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