As he progressed, Chen Ling's face became increasingly ugly, and he even kept frowning.
A low voice, like the whistling of the wind, kept ringing in his ears.
He can't even close his perception, it seems to go straight into his mind.
The sea of consciousness is churning uncontrollably.
The violent mania kept rising in my heart.
Chen Ling knew something was wrong.
It was silently eroding his will.
He couldn't even feel how it was eroded, he had already been eroded.
"hiss……"
Suddenly, Chen Ling's face showed pain, as if something had bitten his will.
A heavy cold sweat slowly appeared on his head.
He suddenly thought of the reminder Wang Yang gave him.
Based on your strength, it is best not to exceed two feet.
Two feet?
Is my limit two feet? This senior brother seems to underestimate me too much. Now I am already over two feet.
Chen Ling gritted his teeth and sneered.
The moment this thought arose, Chen Ling shuddered violently.
How could such an idea arise?
Wang Yang reminded me kindly.
"Damn it, I got hit."
Chen Ling bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain caused him to let out a low cry of pain.
His consciousness was extremely clear, and Chen Ling's expression changed as he stared in front of him.
Erosion is silent and elusive.
Even, the moment he stepped into this place, he had already been tricked.
The Demon Cave is so terrifying.
fear.
Chen Ling suddenly felt fear in his heart.
At this moment, the fear of the Demonic Cave seemed to be infinitely amplified by something indescribable.
Chen Ling immediately sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes tightly.
Wisps of demonic energy squirmed quietly, covering Chen Ling and wrapping around his body.
Chen Ling's face was filled with black energy, and his face changed violently.
Fear, panic, apprehension, horror...all the negative emotions were uncontrollably amplified.
His consciousness was so clear that it could no longer be clear, but precisely because it was too clear, he became more and more aware of the horror of this place.
Even his will began to waver.
Despite his stubborn suppression, he found that his indifference only fueled his inner turmoil.
He gritted his teeth, and a streak of blood spilled from his mouth.
After less than ten breaths, Chen Ling suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, and his energy was radiating.
He stepped forward.
One step, two steps, three steps...
He didn't know that there was already a little more black energy filling the edges of his eyes.
Whoosh!
A graceful silhouette suddenly descended.
Chen Ling froze.
"Shishi."
"However, this illusion is too low-level."
Shi Shi almost fell from the sky. Although he looked no different from the real person, he couldn't be more fake.
"Junior Brother Chen, am I beautiful?"
Shi Shi changed from her usual posture, with a seductive look on her face.
Chen Ling's face was expressionless and indifferent, and he stepped forward.
"Junior Brother Chen, don't you have any feelings for me?" The delicate and resentful voice sounded again.
To be honest, Chen Ling felt a little upset inside.
Shi Shi is his senior sister, but he has no thoughts about the latter.
But this illusion is too groundless, right?
He was indifferent.
However, Shi Shi immediately started to undress and take off her clothes with extremely seductive movements.
"Fuck."
Chen Ling paused completely.
He gritted his teeth and immediately closed his eyes.
An unconcealable embarrassment appeared on his face.
Whoosh!
A cold front is coming.
"Damn."
Chen Ling opened his eyes like lightning, and a sharp sword shot out. Shi Shi's face was expressionless, his eyes full of murderous intent: "Go to hell."
Seeing Chen Ling open his eyes, the latter sneered ferociously.
Chen Ling's eyes were about to burst and he backed away crazily.
But the sword penetrated hard into his chest.
Poof!
The real pain made Chen Ling twitch all over and his face was full of pain.
With a ferocious face staring at the ferocious lava so close at hand, Chen Ling's eyes burst with madness, and he hit his head hard with his big hand.
Bang!
All images collapsed instantly.
Chen Ling was covered in cold sweat and suddenly realized that he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground.
A sudden horror.
At this moment, his hair stood on end.
Everything before was actually an illusion? It’s not just Shi Shi.
Is it an illusion or reality now?
Chen Ling swallowed and trembled.
He raised his hand, wanting to give himself a slap.
But if it's true...
After hesitating for a long time, Chen Ling stood up and continued moving forward.
"Chen Ling, I'm going to kill you, just die."
Roaring like thunder, Chen Ling's expression changed drastically. What appeared in front of him was Wang Xiao, who had died on the Demon Island.
Wang Xiao punched him.
Chen Ling dodged.
But this punch became extremely terrifying and he couldn't dodge it.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Chen Ling waved his fist to resist.
Bang!
Click!
Chen Ling screamed, and one of his arms drooped limply.
The sound of bones breaking was particularly harsh.
How could it be? How could I not be Wang Xiao's opponent?
Poof!
Wang Xiao's palm landed hard on Chen Ling's chest.
Chen Ling was confused and flew out helplessly.
Bang!
The moment he landed, the world was spinning.
The horror of death was still lingering in his heart. Chen Ling suddenly looked at his chest and saw no scars.
But the pain was still there just a moment ago.
He suddenly glanced around the four states, only to find that he was already back at the edge of the entrance to the Demon Transformation Cave, and had not even taken the first step out.
What the hell is going on?
Where do reality and illusion lie?
Am I real or am I hallucinating?
Chen Ling's face was ferocious, and his mania and madness increased sharply.
Fear and horror overwhelmed his will.
"Fight it."
Chen Ling smiled crazily and slapped himself directly on the forehead.
Click!
The skull was completely shattered.
Whoosh!
Chen Ling suddenly woke up and found himself standing blankly at the second engraved line.
"You, youran..."
Chen Ling's body trembled and he lost consciousness for a moment. He was holding a sword, and the other end of the sword was inserted into someone's chest.
"Youran, hallucination."
Chen Ling's eyes quickly returned to calm, he gripped the sword tightly and thrust it in hard.
"Chen Ling, you are so cruel..." Luo Youran's face was filled with pain. She was extremely graceful, but desolate, and she fell straight down.
"An illusion, this is an illusion."
Chen Ling kept reminding himself, but the more he reminded himself, the deeper he fell, and the inner turmoil became bigger and bigger.
Buzz!
Chen Ling did not hesitate to input Qi into the talisman.
Whoosh!
The next moment, he appeared outside the Demon Transformation Cave.
Wang Yang opened his eyes and saw Chen Ling, whose face was pale, changing constantly, even a little frightened and confused, and smiled.
While guarding here, he didn't know how many people he saw coming out like this.
However, Chen Ling's is pretty good.
"Junior Brother Chen, the first time I entered the Demon Transformation Cave was pretty good. I lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour." Wang Yang said with a smile.
The sound passed into Chen Ling's ears, and it seemed to contain some kind of magic power, making Chen Ling wake up instantly.
Looking at Wang Yang, Chen Ling took a deep breath, looked back at the entrance of the Demon Transformation Cave, swallowed hard and spit.
This place is so scary.
"Junior Brother Chen, don't rush to practice after you go back. Take a day's rest. After passing through the Demon Transformation Cave, your will will become exhausted. After resting, the effect will be better." Wang Yang continued.
Chen Ling slowly turned around and looked at Wang Xiao, cupping his fists and saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for your advice."
"It should."
Wang Yang smiled and said: "Junior Brother Chen, give me the magic talisman." (To be continued)