Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Also, since you don't listen to persuasion, go ahead and go halfway."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, without persuading, nor did she plan to join hands with several people.

He should have said it, and a few people didn't listen, but could not blame him.

Right now, he took a step and walked forward.

And just as he stepped, a shocking beast roar came from outside the city.

After a few breaths, countless monster soldiers approached the city, looked around, and the black pressure was really difficult to count.

What's more terrible is that they don't have a weak hand. The last existence is also in the middle of the seventh realm.

This changed the faces of the people in the city, no longer filled with happiness, but filled with fear.

For a time, the whole ancient city chicken flying dog jumped and messed up.

The women and other people also changed color, was shocked by the momentum of thousands of beasts, and stepped back unconsciously.

"Animal tide ..."

Ling Xian frowned, not fear. With his extraordinary strength, even a monster beast doubled would not constitute a threat.

The reason for frowning is that these monsters, like the people in the city, are false existences.

But strength is real.

"Perhaps this is the key to getting out of the illusion."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, she did not deliberately loud or whisper, so the woman heard this sentence.

She glanced at Ling Xian and said, "What does Daoyou mean?"

"Did you not find that these monsters are fake?" Ling Xian said lightly.

"I found it, but what does this have to do with getting out of the illusion?" The woman was puzzled.

"I have encountered a fantasy world, and I can only leave after completing a specific task."

"So I guess the same is true of this illusion."

"The monster in front of you should be part of the mission."

Ling Xian said lightly, "Of course, this is only my guess, there is no conclusive evidence."

"A specific mission ..."

The woman frowned, bewildered.

At this moment, the leader monster below suddenly changed into an adult form, and then kneeled on one knee and said a puzzling word to the woman.

"See master."

The words fell, and the rest of the monsters were also stunned to the ground, showing their attitude with action.

This made the woman wait and hold her, and Ling Xian was a little bit surprised.

After that, he understood and confirmed his guess.

When thousands of monsters and beasts came under the city, they obviously wanted to attack the city, and the identity of the woman in this fantasy was the leader.

"A part of the mission has already appeared, what is my identity?"

Ling Xian whispered, faintly realized that his position may be the defending side.

"What the **** is this?" The woman frowned, her head full of fog.

"Don't understand yet?"

"It calls your master, and it tells you who you are in this fantasy."

"It's murderous, which means that your purpose is to break through the city, or to leave the illusion."

"If you succeed, you can leave the illusion, if you fail, you will most likely fall forever."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and relaxed.

What he was most afraid of was that there was no task, and the presence of the task at this moment meant that he might be out of the illusion, and naturally it was a little easier.

"What a mess, I don't understand."

The young man glanced at Ling Xian obliquely, and said, "A mere fantasy, do you need such trouble? See if I wave it and break it!"

As he said, his hands were sealed, mysterious power came, and he wanted to break the illusion.

As a result, let alone break the illusion, without even a splash of ripples.

This made the man look rigid and somewhat annoyed.

At the moment, he is still energizing, a little stronger than the first time.

Unfortunately, the result remains unchanged.

"Don't try it. Although this method is specifically aimed at illusions, this is not an ordinary illusion."

Ling Xian faintly spoke without surprise.

Although the man's method is good, if the power is useful, he has already broken the illusion, and he can get this person by turn?

"impossible!"

The man glanced at Ling Xian and said, "Master, you will definitely break this illusion when you take your own shot!"

"Yes, Master Sister is very strong, so it is absolutely fine to study this."

"A mirage, how could it block the majestic power of the master sister?"

The others also spoke, half flattery and half sincerity.

"Okay, I'll try it." The woman groaned for a while, and then Yushou printed her seal, urging the magical magic.

Compared with the man, the mysterious force she evoked was stronger, and the moment of advent made the illusion shake.

This made Ling Xianxing's eyes flash with surprise. I didn't expect this method to be so good, but he still didn't think that women could break the illusion.

The fact is indeed as he expected.

The illusion only shakes a few breaths, and restores the former stability as a rock. No matter how the woman urges the divine law, she cannot shake it.

This makes women and others stunned, especially young people, it is even more incredible.

"I told you long ago, why bother?"

Ling Xian glanced at a few people and said, "The facts are already in front of you. Now, you believe what I said."

Hearing that the women and others were silent.

Although it is still unbelievable, but it is true, they are naturally speechless.

"According to you, my task is to capture this city. What about them?" The woman gave Lingxian a deep look.

"Yeah, what are our identities in the fantasy?" All four men looked forward with anticipation.

"Have you read a fantasy novel?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly, shocking several people, unknown why.

"The identities of you are the less important roles in fantasy novels. It is good to be a supporting role, and uncomfortable to be a dragon."

Upon hearing this, the woman laughed ‘噗嗤’, and when she saw a few people looking stiff, she realized that she should n’t laugh.

But I really want to laugh.

"To be precise, you are her followers, that is, a group."

Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "If you capture this city, you can get out of the illusion."

"What about you? Is your identity my follower?" The woman asked.

"I'm not a dragon, so I have to be a protagonist."

Ling Xian was half-joking. The reason he said it was half-open was because he had a hunch that he would stand on the opposite side of the woman, that is, the person who kept the city.

Otherwise, it would be meaningless for the illusion to make a siege.

"You are so funny." The woman smiled.

"I also hope this is just a joke, the protagonist is not so good."

Ling Xian glanced at the thousands of monsters and beasts under the city, and then turned his eyes to the rear.

I saw hundreds of armored guards approaching him, led by a heroic middle-aged man, who had his own majesty in his footsteps.

"My identity is here." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed.

"If I haven't guessed wrong, you are a stranger in the mouth of the dog."

The middle-aged man politely arched his hand towards Ling Xian, and it seemed that he could not see the woman and others.

"An alien ... it really is the side of the city."

Ling Xian sighed and laughed, "Don't dare to be a stranger, I wonder if you are?"

"I am the Lord of this city."

The middle-aged man begged, and said, "Please help yourselves to resist the tide of the beasts."