It is still among the mountains and ridges. At first glance, it is still so beautiful that it can be called a scenery. But the three-eyed clan in the sky, who is already ragged, pale, and bleeding from many injuries, has no intention of looking at the scenery.
As a leader of the Three-Eyed Clan, he leads a hundred troops, but his knowledge is far beyond that of the ordinary Three-Eyed Clan. His experience is always iron, blood and fire.
The elite among the elite refers not only to combat effectiveness, but also to adaptability.
Only this time, for the first time, the leader of the hundred divine guards felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. There was even a sense of fear that he didn't want to admit but had to admit.
Fake! It’s all fake!
Every time a knife cuts down, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones that the blade cuts through are so real. Being killed by a knife attack, it is also so difficult to pick up.
Whether it is offense or defense, they are all completely derived from the power system of the Three-Eyed Clan. Even the trajectory of the attack and the combined attack array formed are the three-eyed guard's ultimate method.
Touching the wounds on his chest and back, the stinging pain and clammy coldness could also remind him of countless memories of life and death fights. This is what this kind of injury feels like.
There is nothing wrong with any of this!
But even though they are all so real, the leader of the divine guards is convinced in his heart that these "truths" are all fake!
The reason why he is so sure is not because he has found any clues around him that can be used to falsify it, but because of his inner thoughts and trust.
Perhaps at the beginning, because he had never experienced the scene before him, he would subconsciously react in an emergency, but after repeated changes in things that were extremely contrary to his deep-rooted beliefs, he had already reacted.
Fake, no matter how real it is, it will still be fake after all.
Because as a divine guard of the Three-Eyed Tribe, he is the shield that protects the God King, and he is also the sharpest knife in the God King's hand. How could he possibly escape from the battlefield, mutiny before the battle, or even commit shameless and unreasonable things just to escape?
A divine guard would rather be cut into pieces than retreat even half a step in the face of enemies and dangers! This is the most basic belief and perseverance of a divine guard.
Therefore, everything is an illusion. It is a means created by the enemy to interfere with and attack him!
This guess can be said to be hit the nail on the head. If someone is knowledgeable, they will jump out and tell him that the difficulty he is experiencing at this moment is called the phantom formation. To be more detailed, it can be called the phantom killing formation.
But knowing that you are trapped in the illusion formation and having the ability to escape are actually two different things.
It's like dreaming. Sometimes when you dream of particularly outrageous dreams, you will immediately realize that you are in a dream. But wanting to escape from the dream is not something you can do with just one thought.
It's not easy to escape from a natural physiological phenomenon like a dream, let alone a phantom killing array specially created to take your life?
If you want to be able to escape, you must find the real contradictions in this illusion. If you can't find them, you must deliberately create contradictions in the illusion. When these contradictions are enough, the narrative and evolution of the illusion will become unresolved.
When there was a conflict, the illusory formation was broken.
Of course, you can use your own cultivation to crush all the basic units that construct the illusion, and you can get out of the trap with ten levels of effort. And this is also the last thing these three-eyed tribes who are trapped in the illusion array can think of.
Direct method.
It's a pity that the hands of the people setting up the formation have pressed the other end of the seesaw so hard that they can't lift it up. Moreover, they are still consuming each other.
In fact, what this divine guard leader experienced was not entirely false.
The most realistic illusion is just letting illusions serve as the skeleton and filling it with reality. You think it is realistic, but in fact it is just real things happening within a fake framework.
For example, things like "escaping from battle" and "soldiers' mutiny" are naturally false. There is indeed no betrayal or chaos in the dignified divine guards who ignore mere dangers. Therefore, they are false.
And these fake ones are just the "skeleton" of the entire illusion. All the realities that follow are filled in these skeletons.
For example, the series of battles experienced by the leader of the divine guards. The targets he fought were all real. The real ones were the same divine guards as him, and they were those under his command.
What the leader of the divine guards saw was a narrative of "escape from battle" and "mutiny" based on this skeleton. Including the subsequent fight, it was also within this narrative context.
But what the other divine guards saw was the leader's narrative under the framework of "escape from battle" and "cowardly fighting for his life". What they had to face was the real leader's real fight with them in a fake narrative context.
It seems a little unintuitive to go around. To sum up, the people on both sides were blindfolded and fought against each other. They thought that the one who cut them was the enemy, but in fact it was each other.
However, a leader in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm will definitely not be able to kill a hundred companions who are mixed in the early and middle stages of the Fusion Realm. If he could really defeat one against a hundred, it would be too superficial, and it would be easy to find a flaw to tear open the illusion.
Therefore, as the party setting up the formation, it cannot be convenient to fill up the narrative in the formation in one go. Instead, it needs to proceed step by step, and mix and match by covering the opponent's eyes with some identity-reversed hoods. In this way, the real story will be
The battlefield is divided into a dozen.
The effect seems to be very good so far. It has almost reached the best idea when planning.
Shi Xuan is on the front line of the ambush. He needs to see clearly what kind of quality the enemy is. And adjust and combine how to play the remaining cards based on the opponent's reaction to the cards. What he wants is to kill the enemy stably and reduce the risk of damage.
damage.
"Collect all the corpses with number tags on them, including their clothes and scattered weapons. Don't miss anything from these guys!"
"Let the people from Huayue Kingdom start to come up, and replace the over-exhausted manpower according to the training method to rest. People from the outer circle will follow up to take over the vacancies left by Huayue Kingdom..."
"The fifth battle circle is over. Come over and stack the formations into the third circle. But don't start a fight immediately. Let him rest first and regain some strength before starting. Be sure to use every ounce of their strength.
Just squeeze it dry."
"Continue to hold on to the No. 1 circle and continue to add fuel to him. You must completely squeeze him dry."
Circle No. 1 is the enemy who is obviously the leader. Shi Xuan needs a few tongues, and of course the one he wants to control the most is this kind of brain. There are three others who are still on his radar.
This grinding process lasted for two full days. The circle of illusion circles had been reduced to the last four. And the collected corpses had already filled a large area, more than seventy in total.
Corresponding to these corpses are more than 40,000 monks from Cliff Camp who were paralyzed due to this and have not yet recovered.