"Old man, don't make any noise." Xiahou Aotian lowered his head and scolded Grandpa Ring.
Now he is a high-ranking ruler, and he controls the rules and props, and has many means to accompany him. Whether in terms of status or strength, he has surpassed the alchemists of the Qin Dynasty at their peak.
The young and the mature come first. This sentence means: If I am better than you, I can play the zither.
This is what the bachelor profession believes in.
"Although your version has passed, your experience and vision still have merit," Xiahou Aotian said: "Following the great protagonist to defeat demigods is a resume that you can brag about for the rest of your career.
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The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty was furious: "Visibility and experience are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength. They can be broken down by talk and laughter. Zhuzi, you can be blindly confident in yourself, why are you blindly confident in me?"
While talking, Xiahou Aotian felt that the single knight had not spoken for a long time. When he turned around, his expression suddenly changed.
Zhai Cai's face was pale and pale, his eyelashes were covered with white frost, and his lips were black. He had frozen into an ice corpse.
Seeing this, Xiahou Aotian quickly opened the inventory, took out a dark red coat, and put it on Zhai Cai.
A dim red light lit up, bringing warmth, and white smoke rose from Zhai Cai's body. After more than ten seconds, his eyes rolled, and his stiff expression suddenly became vivid.
"Hiss, hiss..." Zhai Cai, who came back to life, rubbed her hands vigorously, her lips trembling: "It's so cold, so cold..."
Xiahou Aotian said angrily: "You, a knight whose endurance and physical strength are second only to the monsters, are weaker than me, a bachelor?"
An eighth-level knight is not as cold-resistant as a bachelor!
Zhai Cai shrank her neck and said, "Damn it, there's something wrong with the wind and snow here. What I just thought was, 'It's so cold, I'll forget about freezing to death.' But it turned out that I almost froze to death."
When the old man with the ring heard this, he immediately expressed a 'serious' mental wave:
"You are in an illusion, and what you think in your heart must come true. The more cold you feel, the more the cold will kill you. If you think you are frozen to death, then you are really dead."
Xia Hou Aotian suddenly realized that when he first entered the dungeon, he also felt very cold, and it was getting colder and colder. He had a stinging feeling like "cold ice rain was randomly hitting his face", especially when he was competing with Zhai Cai.
when.
Later, my attention was attracted by the old man with the ring, and I ignored the cold, so my body was no longer cold.
On the other hand, if the knight is passed alone and no one pays attention to him, it is easy to think wildly.
Zhai Cai quickly stopped her thoughts and forced herself not to think about the "cold", but she felt a little strange in her heart when she felt the continued warmth from the dark red coat.
The coat Xiahou Aotian gave him was just a prop for the Saint Realm, but it could actually withstand the ice and snow world created by the Phantom God?
As soon as this thought passed through his mind, his coat was covered with ice, completely damaged, and could no longer radiate warmth.
Oops! You can't think of any negative energy that is not good for you... Zhai Cai stopped his thoughts again, but at this moment, he once again thought uncontrollably in his mind:
My hands are so cold, they feel like they are going to freeze!
"Crack!"
There was a sound like glass breaking from Zhai Cai's arm, and then the whole arm hung up in his sleeve.
At the same time, Xiahou Aotian's right leg also heard a "clicking" sound.
The two of them looked at each other with a tacit understanding. They understood each other's experiences without speaking. They also had a tacit understanding that they didn't ridicule each other. Let's say: You can't control your own mind again?
As a native of the second largest district, Xiahou Aotian knew more than Zhai Cai, and said in a deep voice:
"It's not good. Illusionists can manipulate emotions. The opponent is the illusory god. Whatever he tells us to think, we will inevitably think! Confrontation is useless."
"Then we are not..." Zhai Cai forcefully swallowed the words "Dead".
I'm worried that as soon as my words come out of my mouth, I'll be immediately silenced.
"So the spirit realm matched us into this instance as a gift?" Zhai Cai diverted her attention through conversation and stopped herself from thinking wildly.
"How do I know? There should, maybe, probably... there will be help?" Xiahou Aotian said.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "clicking" sound from his chest and abdomen, and Zhai Cai's right leg also made a "clicking" sound.
The two looked at each other and fell silent.
At this moment, hair-like red threads ran along the white snow and wrapped around the arms, thighs, chest and abdomen of Xiahou Aotian and Zhai Cai, wrapping them like bandages.
A pale golden light lit up, and the frozen and shattered chest and abdomen, as well as the thighs, were connected, restoring the texture of flesh and blood.
The two turned to look, and at the end of the red line was a woman wearing a silver mask, with dense silk threads extending from the bottom of the gorgeous red skirt.
It is the Master of the Palace of Killing Suppression!
Feeling that their bodies were rejuvenated, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. There was a powerful nanny here.
The Master of the Killing Palace stepped on the crunching snow and walked up to the two of them, with a look of disgust on his face, "Just you two? The spirit realm pulled me into the dungeon to give me my head?"
Zhai Cai and Xiahou Aotian stared blankly and said simultaneously: "We want to know too."
"So why did you take me to die with you?" the alchemist of the Qin Dynasty angrily shouted.
Xiahou Aotian ignored him and analyzed:
"This is obviously a multiplayer dungeon. The upper limit of a multiplayer dungeon is six people. With the boss's strength level, we must still have teammates."
The Master of the Killing Palace thought for a while and said:
"Let's solve the immediate problem first. Illusion is born from the heart, and we can change it by ourselves."
Zhai Cai immediately said: "I suggest thinking in the opposite direction, I'm so hot, I'm so hot..."
He repeated "I'm so hot" like a mantra.
Palace Master Zhi Sha and Xia Hou Aotian followed and chanted silently in their hearts.
A few seconds later, the boundless white world of ice and snow suddenly changed and turned into a golden desert, with a cloudless blue sky, a dazzling scorching sun hanging in the sky, and the air filled with scorching heat.
Zhai Cai and Xiahou Aotian felt their mouths were dry and their tongues were dry, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down. In just a few seconds, they suffered from heat stroke, dizziness, and a feeling of dehydration.
Xiahou Aotian pursed his chapped lips and said, "Okay, something seems wrong. I jumped from the iceberg into the sea of fire."
Zhai Cai staggered, "I, I feel like I'm going to burn up."
Then, the desert burst into flames, like a sea of fire.
The single knight of the Holy See spontaneously combusted.
Jiang Yuyi was furious: "What kind of pig teammates are you two? Don't think nonsense, don't talk nonsense, put out the fire quickly!"
The two people, whose skin and flesh were burned to pieces, quickly imagined the ice and snow in their minds.
Then, the desert, the scorching sun and the sea of fire disappeared, and the snowfield reappeared, and the cold current rolled up the goose feather snow and ice slag, and slapped randomly on the faces of the three people.
Zhai Cai and Xiahou Aotian fell to the ground with a "thud", white steam rose up, and then their skin and flesh were torn, and white frost quickly condensed on their bodies.
Jiang Yuyi sighed, flicked out two pellets of blood with his fingers, and blended them into the two half-burnt bodies to heal the burns.
"It's cool, it's cool..."
"It's just too cold..."
Xiahou Aotian and Zhai Cai said helplessly.
"That's not right!" Zhai Cai's mind cooled down and she said: "We have been in the dungeon for so long, but we have never thought of resisting. We encountered danger twice and even the props were useless..."
A deep and deep voice came from the distance:
"That's because your fighting spirit has been wiped out. If you are not purified, you will sink in the constantly alternating illusions and eventually die."
The three of them turned around and saw a tall, white-haired old man walking slowly through the snow.
The old man was dressed like a tiger and leopard, his skin was pale gold, and there was a golden sun between his eyebrows.
Who is he? Zhai Cai didn't recognize this uncle.
Jiang Yuyi and Xiahou Aotian were relieved, thinking that this was only reasonable. If the big boss was an illusion god, they would have to have a day travel god who could restrain illusions.
Red Sun Xingguan is the pinnacle master of Taiyi Sect and the strongest person under the Lord of Stars.
With him here... As soon as they thought of this, the two of them saw the golden sun rising behind the head of the red sun executioner, and the pure and clear sunlight rose in the ice and snow where the cold current was howling.
The golden scorching sun was slapped on the face by heavy snow and ice shards, teetering on the verge of destruction, without bringing any warmth.
It doesn't seem to be any use having him around!
The three of them thought.
At this time, another round of golden sun rose not far away, which was slightly brighter than the red sun Xingguan's sunrise.
The wind and snow had subsided quite a bit, and Jiang Yuyi and the other two people could now feel some warmth. The chill in their bodies was also dispelled, and their hands and feet were no longer numb.
They and Officer Chiri looked in the direction of the rising sun in astonishment. A cold and beautiful goddess wearing a feathered coat came gracefully with her bare feet on the snow.
Zhai Cai still didn't recognize the person, but the three masters of the second area recognized the woman's identity at a glance.
The strong woman behind Yuanshi Tianzun, the backer in the spiritual realm!
Empress of Sandao Mountain!
Why is she here?
Empress Sandaoshan glanced at the four of them with her cold and stern beautiful eyes, and said:
"I was teleported here by the spirit realm. As an aborigine of the dungeon, I assisted the four knights in eradicating the demons in the 'earth-to-air formation'."
She simply explained her identity and mission. She did not ask the names of the four people, nor why there was such a copy, nor did she mention the battle between the Lord of the Sun and the Lord of the Stars. She did not know whether it was because she was indifferent or if she had known about it for a long time.
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There are two peak day-playing gods, so they can still fight against each other! Jiang Yuyi and others feel that the group is complete, and they can try to push the boss to feel at ease.
The red sun executioner had the scorching golden sun above his head, looking into the windy and snowy distance, and said in a deep voice:
"Even if you and I try our best, we still can't get rid of the environment!"
Empress Sandaoshan turned her eyes, glanced at Jiang Yuyi, Zhai Cai and Xiahou Aotian, and said lightly:
"You have the aura of the Lord of the Sun in you!"
Xiahou Aotian, who had regained his fighting spirit and calm mind, was moved in his heart. He opened the inventory and took out a porcelain bottle, "Is this it?"
This is the life-saving means left to them by Yuanshi Tianzun - the blood of the Lord of the Sun.
Demigod-level consumables.
Empress Sandaoshan nodded slightly, raised her hand to take the porcelain bottle, opened the stopper, and two golden blood beads floated out from the narrow mouth of the bottle, one of which blended into the scorching sun above her head.
A scorching sun flew towards the head of the red sun executioner.
In an instant, two golden suns burst out with powerful golden light, and the entire ice and snow world was like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser, disappearing little by little, revealing the original appearance of the copy.
A dim star hangs in the sky, and the earth is barren.
A huge figure occupies half of the sky, looking down at the earth, making a layer of noisy sounds:
"Chief Sun Xingguan, you are the great elder of the Taiyi Sect, and you should be loyal to the Lord of the Stars. In this battle at the pinnacle of the Night Travel God profession, the Lord of the Stars will surely win. It is not too late for you to return to the camp.
"When the Lord of the Stars seizes the source of the sun, you will have the right to leave this planet and live in an extraterrestrial civilization."
His voices were male and female, old and young, intertwined together.
Officer Chiri remained silent.
The Southern Illusion God is good at tempting: "Following the footsteps of the Lord of the Stars is not betraying law. We are the real law. What you do is to maintain order and eradicate evil."