Chapter 141

"I am blessed by the four effects. I am usually OK. Once I get angry, I am too impulsive!"

"Even hit more than 100 times, dead also hit more than 70 times, usually I would not do this level."

"No, not in the future."

Breathing heavily, Lu Chen, whose blood has not yet cooled, reflects on his own behavior.

Just as Lu Chen has just made up her mind, Ji hongdie's voice of surprise starts to ring.

"Elder brother Chen, be careful, the evil spirit you killed is not the fulcrum here, the fulcrum here..."

Ji hongdie wants to say something else, but she has no chance.

When she opened her mouth, a trance feeling suddenly attacked the hearts of Lu Chen and others.

After a trance, Lu Chen found that he had just smashed a ragged temple, and at this time it was restored to its original state. At the same time, an overwhelming pressure suddenly fell on Lu Chen and others.

The tyranny was very strong, just like a mouse seeing a cat. Just as the threat appeared, fear appeared in the hearts of all barbarians.

"What's the matter? Are the attacks just now illusory?"

Looking around, Lu Chen was a little surprised to find that not only the bronze statues around him had been finished, but also a statue in the middle of the temple.

The statue was shrouded in a flash of light and could not be seen, but soon, it would be unnecessary to look at it.

Looking directly at the statue, Lu Chen's eyes immediately shed blood and tears. Before his eyes, it turned into pitch black.

"My eyes."

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you."

"Help."

It was not Lu Chen who sent out the exclamation, but other barbarians. Like Lu Chen, their eyes were also blind.

At the same time, after being blind, the pressure was more powerful, and a vague God appeared in the minds of many barbarians.

As the statue gradually became clear, Lu Chen and others felt inexplicably that the moment the sculpture took shape was also the moment of their death.

Blind, coupled with the gradually clear heart of the sculpture, so that a large number of barbarians, the mind is gradually devoured by fear.

Among them, Lu Chen is not immune, although he keeps trying to calm himself down.

But as the blurred picture in his mind gradually became clear, the fear in his heart could not be rid of in any case.

Even, compared with other people, Lu Chen is more afraid.

No way, he once had such an experience, so he knew what the blurred picture was.

It's a great being that God can't stop, can't disobey, and can't even call his name.

Because he knew the greatness of the gods, Lu Chen was more afraid. He knew clearly that when the face of the God was formed, he would die.

It's not frightening to see all this irreversible.

However, fear is also classified. Some people fear that they will kneel down and beg for mercy, and they can't move.

But some people are afraid and hysterical.

Lu Chen, of course, belongs to the latter. The fear that he can't get rid of disturbs him. But just after fighting, Lu Chen's blood is not cold, and his boiling fighting spirit has not stopped.

Therefore, when the fear is irresistible, Lu Chen has no burden at all, and he is totally in madness.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's really a powerful existence. I'm really unlucky to meet gods in the strange situation."

"But even if God wants to kill me, he has to ask about the sword in my hand."

Lu Chen, trapped in madness, waves his blade at the God.

"Come on, fight, kill me with your own hands!"

Because of fear, Lu Chen fell into madness, roared and jumped up and chopped at the God.

Crazy Lu Chen, for the gods, also dare to wave the sword.

The existence of direct sense makes Lu Chen feel things even if he is blind. Therefore, he jumps in the right direction.

However, as he approached, Lu Chen's fear became more and more serious.

"Leave here and die."

"You can't win."

"That's a God. It's not a shame to yield."

……

Such ideas, more and more appear in Lu Chen's mind, and that constantly beating crisis consciousness, also let Lu Chen understand that he is likely to be a moth to a fire.

However, if it is a normal state, Lu Chen may be hesitant.

But now, because of his various skills, his reason is reduced and he becomes hysterical because of his fear. Lu Chen has fallen into a semi crazy state.

So, although the crisis keeps beating, it doesn't make him retreat. Instead, it makes his blood beat faster.

"Laozi, but I want to be a man who kills heaven and blood!"

In such a roar, Lu Chen smashes the "God" in front of himWith the complete approach to the gods, Lu Chen's consciousness has completely become a blank, nothing can be thought of.

But unable to think, Lu Chen's body still remembers the final command.

Lu Chen, who is holding an iron sword, smashes to the God.

"Boom" a sound, startling the sky, from Lu Chen's ear.

In that loud noise, Lu Chen only felt that he had smashed something.

"Killed me?"

The fragmentation of things makes Lu Chen recover his reason a little.

But soon, Lu Chen felt that the idea just now was wrong. If the gods were really so weak, they would not let themselves be so afraid.

While Lu Chen was thinking, he suddenly found that his eyes, I do not know when, can see again.

At the same time, Lu Chen also found that what he had just smashed was not a God, but a censer burning smoke.

[the system indicates that the host has killed the blood evil spirit Shenqian censer and gained 5000 experience points]

"incense burner, was it just an illusion that I was fascinated by the smoke in the censer?"

"But it's not right. If it's a hallucination, my master swordsmanship and my overbearing color will definitely react?"

In his heart, Lu Chen is puzzled, but Lu Chen's action is not slow. Knowing that the smoke is harmful, Lu Chen immediately sweeps forward with a long sword.

Fierce power, with endless wind.

Lu Chen's sword is a self-made wind barrier. Of course, it is different from Yasuo's wind barrier which can resist all long-range attacks.

Lu Chen's sword, just by virtue of his sense of rectitude, rolled up a strong wind.

The wind, even a strong crossbow can't stop it, but it can still disperse the smoke from the incense burner in front of you.

Soon, the smoke was blown to one side by Lu Chen.

And with the smoke dispersed, that in fear of a group of barbarians, also slowly wake up.

To Lu Chen's surprise, the first one to wake up was not Fang, a bloody warrior, but Ji hongdie, who was protected by the guardian God, and suffered the least damage.

After all, they are all soldiers from the royal court, and their strength is not weak. With Ji hongdie's recovery, others are slowly waking up.

They just wake up, looking at the broken temple, thinking about the situation just now, are a burst of abuse.

"Shit, I was squinted by magic."

"What a fantastic illusion, I just had, but I couldn't think of anything. I only had fear in my heart."

"I thought I was going to die this time."

"Me too. Fortunately, brother Chen is here."

……

People's discussion, Lu Chen did not care, he came to Ji hongdie side, directly asked up.

"Has the fulcrum been destroyed this time, and what was that just now? Pure magic can't make such an effect."

The existence of overbearing color and domineering spirit makes Lu Chen have a full resistance to illusion. Therefore, Lu Chen, who wakes up, does not think that what is in front of him is illusory art.

And soon, Ji hongdie, who is well-informed, also gives Lu Chen an answer.

"The fulcrum has been removed and we have been cheated. The fulcrum here is the censer, not the bronze statue."

"As for the situation just now, you said a lot. It's not magic, but poisonous smoke."

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