Iron cages, sand and dust, layers of high and empty audiences.
It was indeed the "Vampire's Flevin Cage of the Fresh Field", but... Izi was really teleported into the Colosseum? Not the illusion in his mind, not the four-dimensional conceptual world?
Qu Yun thought, and with a strange expression, he knocked on a wide iron cage the size of a basketball court in the center of the Colosseum. The iron cage tied her in the middle of the Colosseum. When she touched it, it was a familiar and real three-dimensional world.
Cold touch.
Of course she is not the only one in the iron cage.
While Qu Yun was observing the surroundings, Bei Ye had already drank the golden liquid in one go. The improved version of the divine blood flowing out of Huo Minyang's hands did not need to be directly injected into the heart. Just taking it orally can bring more ordinary things in an instant than normal in an instant
The blood of God injects the heart with stronger potency and smaller side effects.
"re-mi sol do-ti fa,mei re-" Taking advantage of this time, Qu Yun also launched her killer move, the four-ring magic [Mediana's Sweet Dream].
Bei Ye looked over at him, his eyes clear and blurry at all.
He stretched out a finger and waved, saying, "It's useless. Do you think that after experiencing the Yunshang Rebellion and the whole country has taken your tricks in sight, we will be unprepared for your killer moves?"
Now I am a five-dimensional creature that transcends the limit of the illusion. After leaping into the fourth dimension spiritual level, any powerful illusion will no longer work for me.
Now I am invincible!”
"Swish," Qu Yun sneered: "Frog in the well, you are afraid that you have not seen the high-ring magic, so you dare to say such stupid words without shame. Do you think the magic of the metaphysical palace can only act on the fourth dimension of the world at the highest? Is it true?
Invincible, if you don’t come and try it, how can you know?”
As she said that, she teased and hooked her finger at the other end of the iron cage. Her posture was so charming that even though she had been through the battle formation for a long time, she couldn't help but reveal a moment of confusion and fascination.
But he immediately realized his incompetence, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and stretched out a point to Qu Yun in response.
He still remembers the experience of leaping to the fifth dimension. The "film" that records all the rules of a world is undoubtedly revealed from his fifth-ranked perspective. It was so complex that it could not be thoroughly studied for three to five hundred years.
Mysteries, making changes can even lead to self-destruction.
But he remembered the small piece of rules that he had learned on the "membrane" when he used the blood of God last time, and the newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger in his trance.
He can change the nature of the air and make it hard as iron; he can also change the nature of the earth and make it soft as water.
A seemingly casual and gentle finger contained the unreasonable suppression of high-dimensional creatures on low-dimensional creatures. He wanted to make the air around Qu Yun turn into a substance that cannot breathe, flow, and is airtight. He wanted to make Qu Yun look like
Like fossils deposited and landfilled by rock formations, they are shattered together with the breaking of the surrounding air.
What? You say that the reason why air is invisible and intangible is because its molecular density is low, it is called gas. Once compressed into steel, the density is no longer air, and it will also become as inseparable as steel.
Penetrating solid?
Haha, when the god in the fifth dimension says "the air is hard", he has a way to rewrite the rules on the membrane so that the range of van der Waals forces within the range he touches exceeds one centimeter, one meter, or even one light
Year.
Mr. Bei steadily stretched out his deadly finger. With just one imagination, he could break the low-dimensional ant in front of him into pieces.
Such a thing... didn't happen.
Why?!Bei Ye was shocked.
"You must be wondering, why is this?" Qu Yun curled up the corner of her mouth and showed an evil smile: "Yizi can give you a chance to guess."
Bei Ye's pupils suddenly shrank: "You chanted magic before I drank the blood of God?"
"Oh, you're so stupid. Fortunately, Yizi is looking forward to your strong strength bringing some interesting surprises," Qu Yun shook a finger calmly: "Didn't you drink it before hearing Yizi chant a spell
Have you got the blood of the god?
Even if you suspect that you have been hit by the enemy at that time, such a small cage, Yizi can't escape your ears before singing, right? And what's the point of chanting spells to enemies who have been hit by the enemy in the illusion?"
Mr. Bei was confused. He didn't know if Qu Yun had lie to him, but he couldn't figure out the reason why he would be hit after drinking the blood of the gods.
Huo Minyang gave fake blood of gods to kill Shi Wuchi? How is this possible! The musician's magic has become so powerful that it exceeds the fifth dimension? This... is even more unreliable.
Since you can't figure it out, there is no need to think about it. As the leader of the survival elite, Bei Ye is a thorough practical worker. He will try to solve problems with his mind, but if it cannot be solved, just do it.
He used his internal strength, and Bei Ye waved his hand and threw out the folding fan and used his natal magic weapon to radiate Qigong to Qu Yun. It was no different from what he expected. Qu Yun's body, which was even softer than a mortal, could not withstand it.
Such a blow.
Unexpectedly, the qi and energy in the consciousness flowed unimpededly with the meridians, but the arm that was lifting and attacking could not be seen in the field of vision.
Realizing that it was not good, Benedict frowned and looked down, and was shocked to find that his hands and feet were twisted in the opposite direction little by little. This has not stopped yet. They continued to rotate after twisting 180 degrees, three hundred and six
Ten degrees, seven hundred and twenty degrees... During the time of turning, my limbs were twisted into dehydrated towels.
Next was my waist... Until the end, the field of vision in my eyes began to rotate in circles, and the neck was twisted into twists.
The most terrifying thing is that during the whole body twist, he didn't feel any pain! It was as if everything was just happening in hallucinations.
People who die in [Mediana's Sweet Dream] cannot tell the difference between reality and dreams. The reason why the name of magic has a "sweetness" does not mean that it can only let the enemy die in a beautiful hallucination, and
It means that magic modeling requires simulating the cognitive imagination of the attack target, making it mistakenly believe that everything is happening so that magic can take effect successfully.
"I'll give you my last nightmare as a reward for throwing a sandbag and hurting my sister Ren before." Qu Yun smiled slightly, snapped her fingers and took back the flesh and blood puppet that broke Bei Ye's limbs and neck.
In fact, Qu Yun didn't know if the first sandbag to throw it at the really bad luck was Mr. Bei. But seeing that the enemy was dead, he had to find someone to make the debt?
It disappeared like it had been sucked away by a black hole before, and in the blink of an eye, Qu Yun appeared intact in the place where she fought before being pulled into the real Colosseum.