across the street.

Darkness came like a tide, and a strong depression filled the surroundings.

All the street lights were off, except for the one by the road.

under street lights.

An old man stood there quietly.

His face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy and dull, his lips were chapped, and there was an unpleasant rancid odor all over his body. He looked towards the center of the square, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Behind it, there is a row of people, all with dull expressions and dull eyes.

Numbness...stiff, like a corpse!

There were men and women, and at the back of the line, two corpses in Awakened uniforms were particularly noticeable!

...

Shopping mall center.

Zhou Jin stood on the spot with frowning, his eyes were erratic, although he was only more than ten meters away from the old man, but it gave people the feeling that he couldn't see the front!

In fact, this is the case, the real world is like this, but in Zhou Jin's eyes, it is another scene.

Corpses are everywhere, blood dripping, mourning constantly, and the stench is pungent...

The five senses are affected, and the front is simply purgatory on earth!

In the distance, "Wu Jiang" fell to the ground and groaned, "Qiao Yuan" dragged his mutilated body and walked towards him step by step.

Those dead colleagues struggled and roared with blood!

"Why let us die!"

"Why don't you see death!"

"We are the Awakened, we are the future!"

"You traitor!"

"Kill...kill...kill!"

"..."

Very real, this illusion is very real!

Whether it's the bloody, rancid smell in the air or the rows of familiar faces of colleagues.

They are painful!

For a while, even his own emotions were infected!

This Variant Spirit is definitely not second-order, it can affect oneself and is so real...it must be third-order!

Zhou Jin's face was solemn, and the long knife in his hand was dipped in the black blood of foreign spirits, and it was glowing faintly.

Then, he took out another vial from his pocket.

The special Variant Spirit blood has different uses, and the bottle of liquid in his hand is the body of a fourth-order Variant Spirit.

Possess the ability to break the illusion and see the reality clearly!

The special spirit blood above the fourth rank is generally not for sale, and is only available for purchase and use by the awakened insiders of the Security Bureau.

Of course, since it is a special alien blood, it must also have bad drawbacks.

This thing can not be used for a long time, otherwise the eyes will be blind!

The specific time is calculated according to the strength of the awakened person.

...

Opening the bottle cap, ignoring the black, stinky liquid in the bottle, Zhou Jin poured it into the palm of his hand, ready to wipe it on his eyelids.

As long as the illusion can be broken, with the knife in his hand, he has a great chance to kill the third-order Variant Spirit!

Ignoring the mountain of corpses in front of him, Zhou Jin dipped a little black blood with his index finger, ready to smear it on his eyelids.

Just when the black blood was one centimeter away from his eyelids, his brows jumped wildly, and his sixth sense told himself... something bad seemed to happen.

He stopped!

He suddenly realized one thing, is the black blood in his hands real?

Illusions can affect his five senses. The stronger the strength, the more real the effect. Zhou Jin looked at the black blood in his hand.

Shape, color, smell...all right.

But... he was still a little worried.

What if you have a knife? Does this act of yours count as stabbing your eyes?

The other party is a third-order special Variant Spirit, and has a great ability to do this.

It's true and false with half the odds.

Should this black blood be painted?

To gamble or not to gamble?

...

at this time……

On the street, a second-order awakener who came with Zhou Qiang fell to the ground, his legs were twisted and broken, his chest was pierced... A lot of blood was flowing.

Injuries of this level, even Tier 3, will also kill you!

"Team Zhou, be careful!"

Baso~

Before he died, he set off fireworks!

A fireworks for warning!

...

In the darkness, three red figures are moving quickly towards the fireworks field, of course... they all have a tacit understanding with each other, without any physical contact.

The three were very fast and arrived at their destination in a short time.

Near a shopping mall!

The three stopped by a snack bar around the corner and observed everything around them.

"What happened to Team Zhou?" Qiao Yuan asked.

After careful observation, Wu Jiang said: "Illusion, Team Zhou has been recruited!"

Immediately, Wu Jiang's face showed confusion.

"No, the second-order Variant Spirit's illusion should not let Team Zhou be recruited!"

"unless……"

Wu Jiang's eyes widened, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Unless the opponent is Tier 3!" Qiao Yuan said.

Everything in this scene can only be explained in this way.

This old guy is actually a Tier 3 alien spirit!

Fortunately, I didn't go up blindly when I met him for the first time, otherwise I would be finished if I was careless.

Getting started is important!

Wu Jiang showed a sad face, and then whispered to Qiao Yuan: "According to the general rules of the alien spirit world, you are not afraid of the high level of the alien spirit, but you are afraid that the alien spirit has the ability!"

This is also very frustrating.

The Variant Spirit is stronger than the Awakened of the same level in terms of physical, mental, resilience, and a series of basic attributes.

But it's actually all good!

I am afraid to meet this kind of alien spirit with special abilities.

Awakened people are often hard to guard against!

...

Qiao Yuan agreed with this, and he remembered the alien spirit he had met before.

The real-time spying thoughts of the scholar's spirit, Nie Xiaoqian's illusion, the infiltration ability of the network spirit, and the mind control of the little girl just now...

That is himself, otherwise other ordinary awakened people will easily be recruited.

And this old thing in front of me, its ability is also illusion!

The so-called illusion is to affect a person's five senses. The higher the power of illusion, the harder it is for the victim to break free.

As for what the top illusion technique can achieve, Qiao Yuan doesn't know yet.

But one thing is certain, an awakened person who has lost his five senses is no different from a chicken to be slaughtered!

Things get tough!

Qiao Yuan quickly analyzed his situation. Illusion is also a kind of mental attack. His Bingxin Art is only second-level, and he is not sure to resist it.

As for the golden light to exorcise evil spirits, Qiao Yuan did not know how effective it would be for illusions.

Besides, judging from the current distance, the golden light is not enough to cover the old guy.

So... based on my own situation, if I was caught off guard, I only had a 50-60% certainty!

If Wu Jiang beside him knew that Qiao Yuan was 50 or 60% sure, he would definitely drop his jaw. You must know that he analyzed his own situation and finally came to a conclusion.

He must die!

...

The situation on the spot is imminent!

The longer the time, the more dangerous the team will be.

"By the way, didn't you say that some alien blood has different abilities?"

"I think you are well prepared, do you have the alien blood to break the illusion?" Qiao Yuan asked.

Wu Jiang touched his pocket.

"Yes...but...it's useless!"

Then he explained that the thing in his hand was a second-order Variant Spirit, and it might not be able to break the illusionary influence on the opposite side.

The atmosphere became tense for a while.

"Yes, I know who has it!"

Wu Jiang suddenly patted his head and said, and then pointed to the opposite team Zhou.

"He must have!"

"Are you sure?" Qiao Yuan said.

Wu Jiang nodded: "I'm sure, if you want to break this illusion steadily, you must have a special fourth-order alien blood, and he must have it!"

"His father is the head of the security bureau, and his son is the only one in their family at the moment!"

Speaking of which, Wu Jiang took out a special telescope from his pocket and looked into the distance.

In his line of sight, he clearly looked at Team Zhou, who was holding a dagger at his eyes in the distance but did not start.

"That thing is in his bag!" Wu Jiang handed the special telescope to Qiao Yuandao.

After observation, Qiao Yuan finally determined the location of the illusion-busting blood, and the next step was how to get it.

Just walk over?

Bullshit!

It's no different from being tough!

Qiao Yuan had reason to believe that once the two of them appeared, the other party would definitely use the hallucination ability immediately, and would not give him a chance to get close at all.

Could it be that... you can only bet on the 50-60% chance?

Fifty or sixty percent is a lot to tell the truth!

If the opposite is just a Variant Spirit fighting with his body, Qiao Yuan has a 50% chance of daring to go up.

But for Variant Spirits with abilities, 60% are not insured!

One slip is a lifetime event!

At this moment, Qiao Yuan looked at Wu Jiang, who seemed to be in a hurry.

Finally got to a spot.

"Why are you looking at me?" Wu Jiang asked nervously.

"Can this thing work?" Qiao Yuan pointed to the unremarkable black walkie-talkie on Wu Jiang's waist.

Following Qiao Yuan's line of sight, Wu Jiang picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Of course!"

Although the security bureau blocked most of the signals, but for the insiders, there was still a frequency band that could be used for communication.

It's just that in order to prevent this thing from being used by alien spirits, only the third-order awakeners are equipped with this thing.

...

"I have a plan, it's up to you to believe me or not!" Qiao Yuan said after thinking for a moment.

"What plan?" Wu Jiang asked curiously.

In this situation, he can't think of any plan at all.

In the face of absolute strength, all plans are false.

Maybe the two of them will be hit as soon as they show up, and they won't even have a chance to draw a knife!

Qiao Yuan pointed to Li Xiaoling who was squatting on the ground with his hands on his cheeks and said, "My friend can sneak in and get the bottle of blood you mentioned."

"But there is a problem, that is, with the strength of my friend, he will be recruited the moment he appears, so... I need someone to attract the attention of the old thing."

"As long as you buy even a second for it, it can throw that bottle of black blood over!"

Li Xiaoling looked at Qiao Yuan blankly, and pointed at himself, saying that he heard right?

"This..." Wu Jiang hesitated.

Then he said, "Who is going to be the bait, you go?"

Qiao Yuan shook his head and said, "Go!"

In this situation, Qiao Yuan still likes to take his destiny in his own hands.

This is a matter of principle!

"You... are you okay?" Wu Jiang said.

In any case, oneself is a third-order, the opponent is a second-order, and the final battle should be done by oneself.

Of course...there's also a bit of a trust issue.

Qiao Yuan did not speak.

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since Team Zhou said that your character is fine, I will trust you once!"

Qiao Yuan glanced at Wu Jiang unexpectedly, what does it mean that Team Zhou believes that I have no problem with my character, so you believe me?

But at this time, it can't be taken into account.

The three discussed the order of appearance!

Li Xiaoling estimated the distance between the two sides, and this distance would not cause any pain to the body!

Then he twisted his head and started to move his body.

...

Plaza Center.

The old man finally moved and walked towards Zhou Jin step by step, preparing to deal with the awakened one.

But just as he was about to do it.

A voice came from a distance.

"I advise you to take it easy!"

Wu Jiang walked out dragging a one-meter-long broadsword, which was still stained with black blood and exuded a faint light.

The old man turned his head... The cloudy eyes moved slightly, then dimmed again.

Ignore Wujiang.

At this time, a white mist suddenly appeared around Zhou Jin's waist, and then condensed into a pair of hands, grabbed a bag and threw it desperately towards Qiao Yuan.

The old man seemed to notice something and looked at Li Xiaoling.

sigh~

Qiao Yuan took the package steadily, left the place without any hesitation, and disappeared into the darkness.

...

Plaza Center.

A piercing cold wind blew through.

"Hahaha, you are just like that, it seems that I think too much, let's die!"

Wu Jiang wielded his long knife and slashed wildly at the doorpost of the store next to him, and moved nimbly from time to time.

"I'm so clumsy, I can't catch me!"

In the distance... Zhou Jin is also the same, he also pulled out his long knife and slashed the stone pier frantically!

And Li Xiaoling... is holding a signboard and spinning in circles.

"Qiao Yuan, don't die, wake up!"

The old man glanced at the three, and then the target was locked on Li Xiaoling.

"The traitor must die!"

Just when the old man was still one meter away from Li Xiaoling.

Another voice came from a distance.

"Old thing, if you touch Li Xiaoling, I'll chop your hand for you!"

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