The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 888
Ling Yugeng and Chu Shun stepped aside, separated from each other, and looked warily at the place where the sword was coming. A man in the shadows was walking towards them with a sword in hand. It was Ling Yugeng who had fallen to the ground just now and was supposed to be dead. .
When you suddenly see someone who looks exactly like you, you will inevitably feel a strange feeling in your heart.
But Ling Yugeng is the system.
He has no heart.
Ling Yugeng calmly watched the other party approach.
The sword dragged on the ground, making a crisp collision sound. The man stood in front of Ling Yugeng. The darkness around him faded away, turning into a void. The ground was like a mirror, reflecting the sky, and everything was surrounded by the sky. There was nothing else.
Chu Shun also disappeared.
”Ling Yugeng” raised his sword and swung it towards him.
067 stretched out his hand to call out the natal sword in the sea of consciousness. The data formed a sword that was exactly the same as the opponent’s. He resisted the opposite sword, and the collision made a harsh sound. 067’s tiger’s mouth was shocked to the point of numbness.
He analyzed the opponent’s method of deciphering the move data and started fighting with him. The battle at the Nascent Soul realm left only afterimages of their moves in the air.
In one stick of incense, 067 won.
But it was not entirely true. After he killed the other party, the other party disappeared. The data firewall in his spiritual consciousness was attacked by a virus, causing bursts of pain. Soon, he realized the trap in this illusion, because it was his own illusion, even if If you kill the opponent, your own consciousness will be impacted. If you don’t kill, you will be trapped in this life.
He had seen such illusions in ancient books.
Ling Yugeng repaired and strengthened the firewall carelessly, then continued walking with his sword in hand. After only two steps, he was pulled into another illusion.
The two are dueling.
Chu Shun faced the same scene as he just now, but it was a little different.
Two Chu Shun faced each other face to face. One was wearing a black outfit and the other was wearing a black and red robe. Compared to the former, his eyebrows were much more mature and charming. His long hair was scattered behind him. He just stood there, not moving, with a gloomy look on his face. , and yawned lazily, in front of him was a black and red black iron sword fighting with Chu Shun.
Just a sword had already caused Chu Shun, who was in the foundation building stage, to be covered in wounds.
The sword slashed across the young Chu Shun’s face. He tilted his head. There was a scar on his cheek, and blood oozed out. Chu Shun wiped it with his fingertips, pulled the corners of his lips and chuckled, licking the fingertips. Traces, holding the sword, continued to move forward.
Chu Shun was already covered in injuries. He was hit in the chest by the Black Iron Sword, and his body fell back like a kite.
He couldn’t help but find it ridiculous.
Chu Shun spit out a mouthful of blood and continued to stand up with his sword supporting his body, full of fighting spirit.
There is only one way to break this illusion, which is to defeat the opponent. After winning, your own consciousness will be damaged. The person behind this has a good idea.
Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Chu Shun heard a sound transmission ringing in his ears.
”The soul-catching bell.”
Chu Shun reacted very quickly and took out the soul-catching bell, injected spiritual power, and the bell rang. Unfortunately, his cultivation was not enough to enchant “him” in the future.
When Chu Shun’s body fell back again, he did not fall to the ground, but fell into an embrace. Ling Yugeng Data constructed a protective net around it, and the Xuantie Sword hit the net.
Ling Yugeng took the bell from his hand and said, “Leave the sword to me and you deal with him.”
He raised his eyes and looked into Chu Shun’s dark eyes, “Can you do it?”
The evil point of this illusion is that only you can defeat yourself. , the opponent will dissipate, otherwise no matter how many times others kill him, the opponent will regenerate.
Chu Shun was panting and his whole body was covered with injuries. When he met Ling Yugeng’s eyes, he nodded.
He’s still… too weak.
Damn it.
Chu Shun gritted his teeth unwillingly.
”If you have a clear conscience, just do your best.”
As if aware of his emotions, a warm palm wrapped around the back of his hand that was clenched into a fist and patted it twice.
Chu Shun raised his head, and the man in front of him stood up, leaving a tall figure in front of him, like a copper wall.
Ling Yugeng was very sure that the guy in black makeup across from him was the later protagonist in the original text. He didn’t know if it was because of his influence that the illusion went awry.
His side is Ling Yugeng in the original text, and Chu Shun’s side is Chu Shun in the original text.
The opponents chosen by the fantasy for them were all in the best condition, so it was normal that Chu Shun could not beat them.
Ling Yugeng’s spiritual power was injected into the bell.
With his words, there should be no problem.
The soul-catching bell had an effect on “Chu Shun”. The opponent was yawning lazily. Hearing the sound, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Yugeng. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, wanting to attack him. A figure Stopped in front of him.
Chu Shun: “Your opponent is me.”
Ling Yugeng and Chu Shun were in charge of the sword and the other in charge.
Ling Yugeng went around with Xuan Tiejian, and even distractedly used the soul-catching bell to interfere with “Chu Shun” over there. Xuan Tiejian tried to slip away from him several times, but he was blocked by him, and the attacks became more and more unstructured. This also meant that Then its owner became confused.
a long time.
The Black Iron Sword trembled in the air and fell to the ground.
Ling Yugeng seemed to feel something, and looked towards Chu Shun while panting.
The boy’s body was covered with wounds, and his clothes were soaked with blood. He looked like a ferocious wolf cub during the battle, showing his murderous intent. He almost defeated the opponent in a self-destructive way. At this moment, the sword was supporting the ground and he slowly fell down. .
When Chu Shun was in a trance, a man’s figure vaguely appeared in his eyes, walking towards him. He was so exhausted that he couldn’t even lift a finger. The man in his field of vision seemed to be filled with a layer of ethereal white light.
It was like… God descended from the sky.
His fingertips moved.
Ling Yugeng knelt down in front of him, half-hugged the scarred boy and helped him up.
