Chapter two hundred and eighty-three, true feelings

To her surprise, Frost fog acted strangely when he entered Cluck's palace. Instead of using the desillusion totem on her, it created a black hole, and sucked her into a black hole.

When Isreal entered the black hole, she let out a cry and felt dizzy, but when she woke up again, she found herself in a clearing...

Isreal slowly stood up, stretched his hand to help his forehead, after shaking, is a temporary wake up, looked around, but found, in front of their own near, ... There is a huge Xun menglong back to himself, and in the huge Xun menglong claws under a person, this person... ! This man is clearly the cold Nebula!

At this point, the Cold Nebula is struggling, but it doesn't seem to be doing much good. The huge Xunmenglong is as big as the ordinary Xunlong, and the four of them together are bigger, a row of sharp white teeth, the mouth of the foul saliva also kept dripping on the cold Nebula's body and face.

I saw the cold Nebula, which was under the weight of Xun Menglong, struggling hard. It looked like it was trying to get out of the space, so that it could shake its fist and make a dim fire to kill the Xun Menglong, now the Cold Nebula because the whole arm by the feet of the Xun menglong press, it seems to be unable to play the fire of the nether world.

To See that her beloved is being held at the feet of such a monstrous Xunmenglong, and that Isreal can still stand here and watch, regardless of whether what she sees is the real thing or not, he reached out his hand and took out a heavy hammer Arrow from the quiver behind him. Zhang shot it at the huge Xunlong.

The Heavy Hammer Arrow fired by Isreal sent a whistling sound into the rump of the Great Dragon, who, having uttered a cry of distress, turned round, with its red eyes fixed firmly on Isriel, it opened its mouth and howled at Isriel, but the huge dragon claw remained motionless, still pressed against the cold Nebula, wouldn't move an inch.

But under the attack of Isriel, the giant Xunmenglong has not released its paw from the cold Nebula, but due to a change in position, the Cold Nebula it was holding under its paw was more or less able to move a little bit.

After threatening Isriel with his mouth open, the Great Xun Menglong did not seem to want to continue to be attacked on both sides of his body. After he had revealed his teeth to Isriel a few times, Meng turned and opened his mouth wide, it bit into the Cold Nebula it had pinned to the ground, apparently trying to kill the cold nebula first and then come back to deal with ISRIEL.

Isriel, who had just shot a sledgehammer Arrow, could not keep on shooting a heavy sledgehammer Arrow for a short time, but he could not watch his sweetheart be devoured like this by hmong lung, so I had to wave the rune wood bow out of my hand, waving it and pounced on the huge Xunlong.

And the Cold Nebula had already moved its body when the huge Xunlong was hit in the bottom by Isreal's hammer and Arrow, pulled its arm out from under the feet of Xunlong, and took a deep breath, will own in the body of the Phantasmagoria Fire One punch to go out.

Seeing that the big mouth of huge Xun Menglong was only a few feet away from him, cold Nebula Menglong let out a loud drink and threw out his fist, meng's one punch will brew out from the body that the fire of the Nether world all hit in the head of this huge Xun Menglong.

The Cold Nebula, a mouth that could burn everything, was no match for such a small Xunmenglong. In the blink of an eye, the upper half of the giant Xunmenglong's body was reduced to ashes in a single puff, the lower part of his body, which had not been burned by the fire, took a few steps after being pulled out, and then fell to the ground, motionless.

After seeing that the Xun Meng Long, which had been pinned to the cold Nebula, had burned down and was generally able to escape, isriel could not help sighing at the strong vitality of the Dragon clan, not including, of course, the Keel monsters that he had killed himself before. Seeing the cold Nebula, he was fine, the stone hanging in Isriel's heart finally fell, and immediately came to the side of the cold Nebula a hand up the cold Nebula, concerned about the opening cried: "Baby! Baby! How are you? "

The cold Nebula's eyes, which she held in her arms, suddenly changed into a strange smile. She had somehow acquired a hidden weapon, and, waving her hand, she stabbed her with it.

ISRIEL was shocked by the Cold Nebula's action. Her heart was filled with extraordinary chagrin, "Damn it, " said the heart, "ISRIEL, isriel! How could you be so stupid! How could you be so easily deceived when you know you have been enchanted! "

Although I scolded myself in my heart, I tried my best to dodge the blow of the fake cold Nebula, but because I had cared too much about the injury of the fake cold Nebula, so Israel wasn't at all prepared. Not only defenseless, but also a sense of anxiety.

It is precisely because of this, Israel finally did not escape the fake "cold Nebula" this blow, was this hidden weapon stabbed directly in the chest, fortunately this hidden weapon is not long, otherwise, ... There's a good chance she'll talk to us here today...

After being hit by a false "cold Nebula" , Israel's brain finally calmed down, "It seems that I have been enchanted, " said his heart. "from the moment I entered Cluck's palace, I should have been enchanted. The strange cold Nebulae I had seen before, and the sudden rush of frost and fog I had summoned, must have been the result of this illusion! So this place I'm standing in, this cold nebula across from me, even my injuries... ... It's all an illusion!"

Looking at the "Cold Nebula" closing in on her, " Isreal shouted at him: "You damn thing, don't think you can use a little trick to fool me, I want to see if your illusion can really kill me

After that roar, Isreal didn't care what the Cold Nebula was going to do to her. Instead, she sat down slowly with her legs crossed, and began to gather her thoughts and calm herself down, try to meditate away the illusions you see before you.

Illusion is such a thing, the more your mind is thinking and acting with the things in the world of illusion, the deeper you will fall into it, but if you don't care about these things in the world of illusion, by keeping your mind at a standstill, it is more likely that you will be able to break out of the control of your illusions by means of your meditation.

As a high-level warrior, Isreal is not very good at illusion, but she has some knowledge of the Abracadabra among high-level Warriors, just because of her character, isreal had always believed that illusion was a dirty trick, so she had not studied it very carefully before.

In retrospect, if I could have been more modest and learned, I would not have had to be so embarrassed about the necromancer's illusions.

Even if it is that illusion this thing is not on the table, I should know more about it, because I think it is not on the table, not everyone thinks so, the necessary understanding or to have. But now can come to a good, I actually have been looked down upon by their own petty tricks to trapped...

Fortunately, Isreal is a genius, and although he doesn't care much for illusions himself, there are still some fragments of his memory about how to break through the control of illusions. Isreal now sits cross-legged here, removing all distractions, allowing the fragments of memory to fully merge in her brain, trying to find a way out of this illusion.

But until she was freed from the illusion, Isreal was still under the control of the illusion, and her five senses were all set in the world of illusion, so everything in the world of illusion continued to work, except that esrael himself sat down and concentrated.

The illusion of the "cold Nebula" slowly cross-knee sitting on the ground to Isreal came over, hands still tightly grip the handle of the dark dripping blood.

When he came to her, he looked her up and down with his wicked eyes, and saw that she was really deep in thought, the "cold Nebula" suddenly broke into a scornful smile as she turned a blind eye to herself, who kept looking at her closely, he said to himself, "Do you think you can escape from my illusion? DON'T DREAM OF IT! I won't let you! "

The "Cold Nebula" laughed twice at Jie Jie's strange laughter and lifted the secret weapon in his hand and stabbed isriel sitting cross-legged, "You want to concentrate, don't you? " He shouted. "Let's see what you can Poker Face me with! "

With a roar of the false "cold Nebula" of this illusion, the weapon in his hand lunged at Isreal's shoulder.