The sword of Douluo Continent decides the world

Chapter 122 Infinite Illusion ([-])

"Huh? This is my room?"

Lin Xuan looked at the computer desk in front of him, the tall bookshelf next to him, and his favorite armor. Lin Xuan looked at everything with memories in his eyes. He hadn't returned to Earth for two years. Although the earth has no soul power, it is absolutely suitable for human life, even though part of the earth is now occupied by monsters.

"This is when I was ten years old, right? It's time for my father to appear. Is there no scene for this soul skill?"

Sitting on the bed, Lin Xuan said disdainfully that he hated his father the most. He felt that there was nothing in the illusion that could trap him, but blindly relying on killing to break through the illusion one after another, so he had to find the key to breaking the formation.

"Lin Xuan!"

A majestic voice sounded behind Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan looked back at his one-armed father. This was the situation before sending him to Douluo Dalu. At that time, he was ignorant and thought that he could learn the piano with his mother as usual the next day.

"how?"

Lin Xuan asked indifferently, his father struggled and didn't know what to say, finally his father Xiao Qi sighed and said:
"It's time for you to grow up. You have to take care of this family without me."

"Of course, and this family is not your head now, but my mother."

Lin Xuan said sarcastically, Xiao Qi's face froze Lin Xuan was right, his strength was too low, if it wasn't for the army of undead, he would have died on the cruel Warcraft front, he wasn't like Fujimaru Tateka Or Gudazi is protected by countless heroic spirits, and there are only four heroic spirits beside him.

"I want you to go to Douluo Continent for training."

Xiao Qi scratched his head and got to the point. Lin Xuan chuckled. There is also a person in Xiao Qi's spiritual sea. Lin Xuan knows it, but he doesn't know who it is, but he is definitely better than his mother. That person gave Xiao Qi a... Small world, that small world is called Douluo Continent, but Xiao Qi just owns it and cannot control it, after all, he has the spirit of the plane.

"It's not something I should worry about, right? I just passed my birthday today and you said something like that?"

Lin Xuan scolded unceremoniously, when he was thrown to Douluo Continent just after his birthday, it doesn't matter if he waits another two years, right?Why are you so anxious to throw him into a strange world at the age of ten?
"But you can't be diligent on the earth, and you will be useless when you are 16 years old."

Xiao Qi shook his head helplessly. The earth is technologically advanced, but to be honest, it is no longer suitable for magicians and immortal cultivators. Countless monsters have degenerated. Although human beings have lost the opportunity to practice, they have developed brains, but the developed brains are compared with real monsters. It can only be split [-]-[-]. Only nuclear weapons, magicians and immortal cultivators can really deal with monsters, but nuclear bombs cannot be released on the earth. The opponent knows this and is unscrupulous.

"Well, I'll go."

Lin Xuan nodded and said, anyway, he was going anyway, he didn't want to quarrel with Xiao Qi again in the fantasy realm, the two fought back then, and he was severely beaten by his mother, although his father was a little bit wrong But you can't do anything to your father, this is what your mother said with tears in her eyes.

"Then you want to go in now?"

Xiao Qi took out a small blue ball and said, Lin Xuan frowned, Xingbu Ji didn't come, if he went in, would he die directly, and be in the same illusion with himself, Lin Xuan sat on the chair and ignored Xiao Qi said helplessly:

"Ah~ Really, how do you go out? Scoring a goal is a dead end, and if you don't score a goal, there is no way to break the formation."

Xiao Qi disappeared, and he was the only one left in the whole room. Lin Xuan closed his eyes and thought about everything his father had said to him. From birth to now, he and his father did not have more than a hundred conversations, so the recollection is very good. Of course, the so-called one hundred sentences are useful, and the rest has been arguing non-stop since he was six years old.

"Born from the heart?"

Lin Xuan kept chewing on the meaning of this word. Everything the eyes see will be transmitted to the brain as images, but some people will see things that do not exist in the world, which are definitely not visible to the naked eye, so my eagle It is absolutely no problem to see through falsehood with the naked eye, so what is the problem?

"Oh!"

It turned out to be like this, Remnant Dream's martial spirit is very special, it can actually control the opponent's brain, generally speaking, apart from seeing things with the eyes and then feeding them back to the brain, there is also a kind of high tension in the brain that transmits some hallucinations for the eyes to transmit back to the brain, So there is nothing wrong with my eagle eyes, but the problem is with my brain, which is trapped by the illusion of Remnant Dream.

"Is there anything wrong with my room?"

Lin Xuan looked at his room and kept rummaging through the memories. The familiar bookshelves, the neatly placed books, and the location of the books did not have any problems when Lin Xuan had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. So where is the problem? Lin Xuan Looking at everything in my room, if there is no problem with the bed, then there is only one.

Lin Xuan broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, including the closet, he had seen it, and there was only one place, and that was the armor that could defend his whole body. Lin Xuan looked back, and there was a strange red light flashing through the gap between the eyes of the armor. Then turn off.

"Kill!"

Lin Xuan's majestic spiritual force immediately charged towards the armor, and the armor raised its shield to block Lin Xuan's blow. Now in the spiritual world, everything is consumed by spiritual power, so his attack will naturally Blocked by the shield, Lin Xuan fluttered his fingers and continuously attacked the armor, and the armor kept defending instead of attacking, and the two were momentarily embarrassed.

"You should be the soul of Remnant Dream, right? Since you came in today, you can't get out."

Lin Xuan looked at his opponent and chuckled. This method of splitting souls is really too easy to break. It is a big heart to dare to split souls when encountering a spirit-type soul master. Although soul splitting has great benefits, it has advantages and disadvantages, that is, there is no physical protection. It's too weak, just like killing spirits. Although it has the spiritual power of a super douluo but has no physical body, it will be obliterated or swallowed by Remnant Dream casually.

"You are very smart, but you have overlooked one thing, that is, you are in the field created by my eighth soul skill, so I have the home court advantage, as long as I trap you and keep eroding your brain."

Fenhun smiled cruelly, and Lin Xuan's face also darkened. They wanted to make themselves brain dead. It seemed that they could no longer hold the bottom of the box. The two looked at each other and were ready to go all out, but the roof of the room suddenly appeared A gap was opened, Lin Xuan and Canmeng Fenhun looked at the gap strangely, there was eyelashes in the gap, it was obviously an eye, and it was a man's eye.

(End of this chapter)