Chapter 202: Timing.
Pei Ling frowned immediately, and the scenes of escaping from the lobby to here seemed so familiar!
As expected, I am likely still in the illusion now!
You have to try hosting it in the system!
Although he used the system in the first illusion just now, the system had just controlled his body and was interrupted by the attack in the illusion before he could even operate his magic power...
Moreover, at that time, he closed his eyes, and his divine thoughts were blocked by the laws here and could not be released, so he saw nothing.
Now that you can use system hosting, you must first find a safe enough time period...
Otherwise, it will only make his injuries worse and he will be taken away more and more fates!
As his mind moved, Pei Ling swept his mind and quickly found an empty room without anyone. He hugged Meng Hongxuan and pushed the door open.
This room is exactly the same as what I saw in the illusion before. It is simple and spacious, with only one bed and one tent.
Pei Ling quickly walked forward and put Meng Hongxuan on the bed. He was about to lie down, but when he thought about it seriously, he stood directly beside the bed without any intention of closing his eyes.
After the first illusion, after the knocking sounded, without any response, the knocker broke into the house and attacked him.
And the second illusion is the same.
It was just the person who attacked him and changed his character.
Now……
If it is also an illusion, then there will be no difference between him or her eyes or not. Staying awake can avoid further injury to the greatest extent!
Even if you guess wrong, you are just facing someone in harmony!
While thinking, Pei Ling took out the pill and took it. As the medicine power dissolved, the warmth rushed towards his limbs and bones, and the injuries all over his body began to recover.
At this moment, "Dongdongdongdong."
The door was knocked!
Pei Ling's divine thoughts instantly enveloped the entire room. Once anyone broke in, he could notice it immediately, including Meng Hongxuan, who was unconscious at this moment, was also under his divine thoughts.
The next moment, the knock on the door came to an abrupt end, and Meng Hongxuan, who was lying on the bed, disappeared without warning.
A female cultivator with a green shirt and jade skirt surrounded by beads suddenly appeared on the bed where Meng Hongxuan was lying on the ground. Her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, her teeth and red lips were white, and her appearance was beautiful. Her breath was as bright as apricot blossoms in her spring, but she was also a Suzhentian monk!
After the female cultivator appeared, she immediately took action and slammed Pei Ling with a palm.
The palms were sharp, mixed with strands of coldness like the drizzle of drizzle in late winter and early spring. The coldness was weak and inconspicuous at the beginning, but it quickly surged halfway through the journey, with the momentum of snow and wind swaying. The cold cold was crisscrossing, like a sudden drop in the middle of winter, blocking the entire room in an instant.
Pei Ling was prepared for a long time this time. The Nine Soul Sword slashed through the sky and slashed out suddenly!
brush!
The sword energy condenses like a blood line, roaring and cutting through the surging wind and snow. The blood evil energy tumbling, madly eroding the coldness of the middle of winter.
boom!!
As soon as the knife energy and palm power came into contact, a deafening sound broke out.
Pei Ling did not pause at all, and then slashed out the second, the third, one after another...
Brush brush...
Thousands of blood-colored sword auras hung upside down like a waterfall, surging endlessly, slashing towards Suzhen Tianmei Cultivator.
Unlike the previous two sneak attacks, although Pei Ling still has old injuries on his body, he did not lose the opportunity this time. Even if he did not use the [End Dao Immortal] and [Everlasting Sorrow Curse], he would not be at a disadvantage by transforming into a god with all the kalpas and returning to the emptiness of the Great Way.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
The blood and white colors roar and intertwine, the blood evil spirit and the deep winter cold erode and cut each other. The whole room sometimes has a blood river rushing, sometimes with wind and snow surging, unpredictable.
At this moment, a cold, yet very familiar voice suddenly came into Pei Ling's ears: "Ding."
Pei Ling immediately stiffened his body and could not move again.
He was prepared for the three of them, including [Resentment and Nightmare Magical Power], [Everlasting Grievance Curse], and [End Dao Immortals].
In an instant, Pei Ling's aura suddenly surged, and he instantly broke into the Hedao. With a blink of an eye, he had already broken free from his body restraint.
At the same time, a number of monks of Taoism appeared in the room, pinching their magic tricks, and countless magic tricks swept towards him.
Pei Ling did not hesitate at all, and a thick and solid darkness spread all over her body.
【Mist of the Underworld】!
But at this moment, a slender and slender arm suddenly grabbed his right wrist.
He used his arm to pull him to the right.
Pei Ling frowned, but after hesitating for a moment, he stopped resisting and let his arm pull him over.
Suddenly, he felt himself being pulled into a dark and cold deep water.
A calm, cold voice sounded in my ears: "Cut!"
The water surface seemed to be cut open all at once, and the arm pulled him out of the bottom of the water.
Pei Ling suddenly woke up and looked at the empty stone pottery bowl in his hand, but no longer felt any surprises at the lobby in front of him.
At this time, a slender and slender arm was stretching out from the darkness behind him, grabbing his right wrist.
His figure is completely hidden in the darkness, and he can only judge from the details of his palms and clothes. It is Huan Yunzhen!
Around the lobby, darkness filled the crowd, countless figures were moving, the light of magic was ignited everywhere, and the sound of swords and swords fighting each other was endless.
Pei Ling did not hesitate at all and immediately silently recited in his heart: "System, I want to practice, one-click hosting [Eclipse Secret Record]!"
This is the "safe" time he wants!
The first three illusion processes were he who left the lobby first, and then quickly found an empty room to enter before the darkness completely came.
After entering the room, a knock on the door sounded, and the monk Hedao took action, the sound that fixed his body...
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As long as he leaves the lobby, he will not have any time to breathe.
Even if you use the system to host it in the middle, it will be interrupted immediately. Only at this moment... Now it is Huan Yunzhen who is holding him. If nothing unexpected happens, Huan Yunzhen will take him out of the lobby safely. During this period, he will not have to worry about being attacked!
"Dingdong! The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you! One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade! Now start hosting and practicing. Intimate tips: During the practice, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."
"Ding Dong! It was detected that the host was seriously injured and needed immediate treatment..."
"Dingdong! I detected that the host's fate is missing, and I need to replenish it immediately..."
"Dingdong! The system began to compete for you..."
The system prompt sounded in a series of times, and Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body.
Unlike the first time he used system hosting in the illusion, he was only seriously injured at that time. Therefore, the system solution was to give him some [Seed of Creation]. This time, he was not only seriously injured, but also part of his fate was taken away in the first three illusions.
Chapter completed!