"I am blessed by four kinds of effects. I am usually fine, but once I get angry, I am too impulsive!"
"I even hit him more than a hundred times, and even hit him more than 70 times before I died. Normally, I wouldn't be able to do this."
"No, you can't do this again."
Panting heavily, with the blood in his body still not cooling down, Lu Chen reflected on his actions.
However, just as Lu Chen made up his mind, Ji Hongdie's surprised voice rang out.
"Brother Chen, be careful, the evil spirit you killed is not the fulcrum here, the fulcrum here..."
Ji Hongdie wanted to say something else, but she had no chance.
When she spoke, a sense of trance suddenly hit the hearts of Lu Chen and others.
After the trance passed, Lu Chen discovered that the temple that he had just smashed to pieces had returned to its original state. At the same time, an overwhelming coercion suddenly descended on Lu Chen and others.
The pressure was very tyrannical, like a mouse seeing a cat. As soon as the pressure appeared, fear appeared in the hearts of all the barbarians.
"What's going on? Is the attack just now an illusion?"
Looking around, Lu Chen was a little surprised to find that not only the bronze statues around him were ready, but also the statue in the center of the temple. At some point, there was also a statue.
The statue was shrouded in a ray of light, and its appearance could not be seen, but soon, there was no need to look at it.
Looking directly at the statue, Lu Chen's eyes instantly shed tears of blood, and his eyes immediately turned into pitch black.
"My eyes."
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you."
"Help."
It was not Lu Chen who screamed in surprise, but other barbarians. Like Lu Chen, their eyes were also blind.
At the same time, after being blinded, the pressure became more tyrannical, and a vague idol appeared in the minds of all the barbarians.
As the statue gradually became clearer, Lu Chen and others had an inexplicable feeling that the moment the sculpture took shape, it was also the moment they died.
Blindness, coupled with the gradual clarity of the sculpture in their hearts, caused the hearts of the barbarians to be gradually swallowed up by fear.
And Lu Chen was not immune to this, even though he kept trying to calm down.
But as the blurry images in his mind gradually became clearer, the fear in his heart could not be shaken off no matter what.
Even compared to others, Lu Chen was more afraid.
No way, he had had such an experience once before, so he knew what the blurry picture was.
That is God, a great existence that is unstoppable, irresistible, and cannot even be called by name.
Because he knew the greatness of the god, Lu Chen was even more frightened at this time. He knew clearly that when the face of the god took shape, he would die.
How can it not be scary that all this is irreversible?
However, fear is also divided into categories. Some people are afraid and will kneel down and beg for mercy, unable to move.
But some people are afraid, a little hysterically.
As for Lu Chen, he undoubtedly belonged to the latter category. He was upset by the fear he couldn't shake off. After the battle just now, Lu Chen's blood was not yet cold, and his boiling fighting spirit had not stopped.
Therefore, when the fear was unstoppable, Lu Chen lost all his burden and fell completely into madness.
"Hahahaha, such a powerful existence, you can meet the gods in a strange place, my luck is really bad!"
"But, even if it is a god who wants to kill me, he has to ask about the sword in my hand."
Lu Chen, who fell into madness, waved his blade towards the god.
"Come on, let's fight, kill me with your own hands!"
Lu Chen, who fell into madness due to fear, roared and jumped up, slashing at the god.
Crazy Lu Chen also dared to wield his sword against gods.
The existence of intuition allowed Lu Chen to still perceive things even if he was blind. Therefore, the direction of his jump was very correct.
However, as he got closer, the fear in Lu Chen's heart became more and more serious.
"If you leave here, you will die."
"You will never win."
"That's a god. There's no shame in surrendering."
…
Such thoughts appeared more and more in Lu Chen's mind, and the constantly beating sense of crisis made Lu Chen understand that he was probably just a moth flying into the flame.
However, if it was normal, Lu Chen might hesitate.
But now, his sanity has been reduced by various skills, and he has become hysterical due to fear. Lu Chen has fallen into a semi-crazy state.
Therefore, although the crisis keeps beating, it does not make him retreat, but makes his blood beat yours even faster.
"I want to become a man with emperor's blood and kill the sky!"
Amidst such roars, Lu Chen struck the "god" in front of him with a sword.
As he was completely close to the gods, Lu Chen's consciousness had become completely blank and he could not think of anything.
But he couldn't think, Lu Chen's body still remembered the last order.
Lu Chen, who was holding an iron sword, struck the god fiercely.
A "boom", a shocking loud noise, came from Lu Chen's ears.
Amidst the loud noise, Lu Chen felt like he had smashed something.
"I killed the gods?"
The breaking of the thing made Lu Chen regain his senses a little bit.
But soon, Lu Chen felt that his idea just now was wrong. If the gods were really that weak, they would not make him so afraid.
And just as Lu Chen was thinking, he suddenly found that his eyes could see again at some point.
At the same time, Lu Chen also discovered that what he smashed just now was not a god, but an incense burner burning with smoke.
[The system prompts that the host killed the incense burner in front of the Bloody Evil Soul God and gained 5,000 experience points]
"Incense burner, this, was it all an illusion just now? I was fascinated by the smoke in the incense burner?"
"But that's not right. If it's an illusion, my master swordsmanship and overlord-colored domineering energy will definitely react?"
There was a lot of confusion in his heart, but Lu Chen's movements were not slow. After knowing that the smoke was harmful, Lu Chen immediately swung his long sword and swept forward.
Fierce power, with endless wind.
Lu Chen's sword is a self-created wind barrier. Of course, it is different from Yasuo's wind barrier that can withstand all long-range attacks.
Lu Chen's sword blow was just based on his intuition and whipped up a strong wind.
Even a stronger crossbow couldn't stop that wind, but it could still blow away the smoke from the incense burner in front of me.
Soon, the smoke was blown aside by Lu Chen.
As the smoke dissipated, the fearful barbarians slowly woke up.
What surprised Lu Chen was that the first one to wake up was not Ya, a wild-blooded warrior, but Ji Hongdie. She was protected by the patron saint and suffered the least damage.
After all, they were all warriors who came from the Royal Court, and they were not weak in strength. As Ji Hongdie woke up, the others also slowly woke up.
They had just woken up, looking at the broken temple, and thinking about what had just happened, they all cursed angrily.
"Fuck, my eyes were narrowed by the illusion."
"What a powerful illusion. Just now, I couldn't think of anything. I only had fear in my heart."
"I thought I was dead this time."
"Me too. Fortunately, Brother Chen is here."
…
Lu Chen didn't care about everyone's comments. He came to Ji Hongdie and asked directly.
"Has the fulcrum been destroyed this time? And what was that just now? A simple illusion cannot have such an effect."
The presence of the overlord's domineering energy made Lu Chen completely resistant to illusions. Therefore, when Lu Chen woke up, he did not think that what he saw in front of him was illusions.
And soon, Ji Hongdie, who was considered well-informed, gave Lu Chen the answer.
"The fulcrum has been cleared. We have all been deceived. The fulcrum here is the incense burner, not the bronze statue."
"As for what happened just now, you said a lot. It was indeed not an illusion, but poisonous smoke."