Chapter 48 The dust settles

Luo Feng, Rong Jun, Wu Ka and the others were all sitting on the sofa and looking at the screen. A new qualification battle in the original secret realm was underway.

"Moro's qualification battle against Sima Yan is already going on for most of the time. It is estimated that the 'Moro' will fight 'Sima Yan' soon." Wuka held the wine glass and raised her legs, "Whoever they lost will have to participate in the battle!"

"Yes." Luo Feng also stared at the screen.

It must be Molo lost!

In the huge manor in Molo, the primitive area, Molo sat cross-legged on the vast grassland. He liked to sit quietly and reflect on one battle after another.

"I didn't expect that Berlan was so strong. He had just entered the seventh floor of Tongtianqiao... but he forced me to seriously injure him to kill him." Moro never thought that the two newcomers would cause trouble for him, such as Sajin* Fire Dragon in Taichu District, Ninan and others who broke through the seventh floor of Tongtianqiao early.

Molo can easily kill them!

But killing Berlan only costs one leg to succeed. What does it mean? It means that the two are very close to each other!

"Even if he is in the Taichu Secret Realm, he is probably worse than Crov." Moro sighed inwardly, "A newcomer who has only entered the seventh floor of Tongtianqiao for two years is so strong..."

He didn't know.

Berlan's talent in space laws is amazing, but because he was too proud before, he had always wanted to study "The Chaos Monument of the Universe" to prepare for time and space cultivation, so he wasted that long time. Now, once he focused on the laws of space, his strength suddenly began to rise!

"Berlan has defeated it, no longer a threat... Now I have to defeat Sima Yan." Molo frowned slightly.

Three old men in the original secret realm.

Fito, absolutely the first one, has already passed through the eighth floor of Tongtianqiao, with obvious advantages.

Tamolo and Sima Yan are comparable!

"I defeated Sima Yan in the last qualification battle. Then the battle for the battle... Sima Yan defeated Crov!" Molo thought in his heart, "Sima Yan is an illusionist, just restraining Crov! But... I am a warrior, and Crov is also a warrior! Crov's progress in the past one or two hundred years has been amazing!"

"The last qualification battle was very dangerous, but last time, his strength should be comparable to mine."

"But now... watching the battle video of him and Luo Feng, Crov's strength has surpassed me." Molo frowned, very upset.

Werewolf Crov!

The main reason for the soaring strength is in the past one or two hundred years. Although it was very strong in the past, it was almost the same as the pharmacist Yufeng! But now it is completely far ahead... There is a feeling of "not the same level"! Even Luo Feng was directly oppressed and defeated by werewolf Crov!

Molo knew when he watched the video that Crov had surpassed him!

"Once I was defeated by Sima Yan to participate in the battle, six people compete for a place, with Crov in it... I have no hope!" Moro shook his head, "No matter what, I must stay in the original secret realm!"

"what to do?"

"what to do?"

Molo's expression was complicated. Although he was shocked by Luo Feng's strength, he was obviously more worried about the werewolf Crov at this moment!

"There is only one way!"

"Defeat Sima Yan!"

"In this way, I'll be in the top two!" Moro took a deep breath, "If you're in the top two, there's no need to participate in the battle. Let Sima Yan fight with the werewolf Crov..."

"I have to win against Sima Yan, I have to win!!!" Moro said intimately.

Just a moment—

The sound of the virtual universe system sounded in Molo's ears: "Molo, the original area's cosmic qualification battle, your third battle is about to begin, and your opponent is 'Sima Yan'." At the same time, some detailed information was automatically revealed on the arm guard screen on Molo's wrist, and at the same time, he was directly teleported into the battlefield.

The cold wind whistled, the heavy snow like goose feathers fell at will, and the ice layer was extremely thick.

Two figures appeared out of thin air on the ice.

"Moro!" An angry shout rang out.

"Sima Yan!" Moro looked at him with a smile. In the distance, there was a purple-haired young man wearing a gorgeous black robe and a flying winged mind-power weapon. The purple-haired young man's hair soared into the sky, and there were very complex purple secret patterns on his forehead. His purple eyes seemed to have strange magic power.

This purple-haired young man is Sima Yan, an illusionist.

The illusion demon "Galesi" who fought last time was also an illusionist, but compared to Sima Yan... it is obviously much worse than Sima Yan.

"Moro." Sima Yan's eyes were full of coldness, and he stepped on his wings and looked down at Moro, "You are very clear about this qualification battle. Whoever we loses may have to participate in the battle. And the werewolf Crov's strength is obviously much stronger than a hundred years ago. Although I restrain him, I am not sure! As for you... I'm afraid you will lose!"

Molo's face suddenly sank.

pressure.

These peerless geniuses who entered the primitive secret realm were also under pressure because they would be forced to eliminate them if they were not careful. Just like this time the werewolf Crov's strength surged... it made Sima Yan and Moro very dangerous.

"I'm afraid I will lose when I meet Crov, but I don't need to fight him at all. Because... you will definitely lose!" Moro roared and stepped on the ground of the ice.

The thick ice layer burst out directly, and countless broken ice cubes were trampled and sank into the deep sea, and more ice cubes flew towards the air in all directions. And he himself rushed to Sima Yan like a lightning bolt, and his fist instantly turned into a flame meteor.

boom!

With a punch, it seemed like a meteor hit Sima Yan, and the surrounding world had changed for a moment.

"Haha, your speed is too slow." Sima Yan, who was on his wings, laughed tens of kilometers away, "Didn't you see that the one who stood there before was my phantom?"

"Hmm?" Moro closed his fist suddenly and landed on the ice to see Sima Yan in the distance.

"I gave you a move just now, but now, I won't let you." Sima Yan laughed, and at the same time, the invisible mental power penetrated directly into Moro's soul world again, and the illusion had already penetrated into the words...

...

In this battle, thousands of geniuses at the core level of the Virtual Universe Company were paying attention, including Luo Feng, Rong Jun, Wu Ka and others.

In front of the screen.

Luo Feng and the other two were staring at each other.

"It's so amazing, madman and savage, who do you think they will win?" Wuka was very leisurely, and Rong Jun also looked at each picture with a smile, while Luo Feng was staring at every picture carefully, and his consciousness was like a smart lightning brain, constantly thinking about this duel, assuming how to deal with it.

There is no doubt that I hope Molo loses!

But looking at the battle scene, although Sima Yan's spiritual illusion was extremely exquisite, when Molo fought, he was indeed a wild beast, as if he was alive. Although he was occasionally influenced by illusion, he quickly got rid of the illusion and chased Sima Yan again.

Sima Yan tried his best to keep a distance and then used his illusion. Once he succeeded, he immediately cooperated with the mental weapon that looked like a scimitar to attack!

...

"boom!"

The world instantly turned into an endless sea of ​​fire, and there were Sima Yans in the sea of ​​fire. At first glance, hundreds of millions of Sima Yans stood everywhere.

"Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!"... billions of Sima Yans spoke at the same time, but Molo, who was surrounded in the center, frowned slightly and looked around, calmly waiting, as if he wanted to judge which of these billions of Sima Yans was real.

"This is the latest illusion!"

“It is called ‘Reflection of the World of Flame’.”

"Suffer to die!"

Molo actually closed his eyes, looked around without looking around, and was waiting intently.

"Here!" Moro rushed forward like lightning, his feet strangled like two battle knives and one lightning-fire!

Puff!

Moluo opened his eyes and saw Sima Yan with a scared wound on his chest to his thigh. Blood flowed out and saw the organs in his body.

"Hmph!" Moro showed a smile, but the smile froze immediately.

His head was divided into two directly, and the body fell down.

Molo, die!

"It's really illusion, illusion is real!" Sima Yan, who was seriously injured in the distance, stepped on his flying wings, looking at the corpse with a pale face, "Do you think it's useful to close your eyes?"

Original area, inside the manor of Molo.

"I actually lost, I actually lost." Molo sat in his quiet room, clenched his fists, his nails pinched into the flesh of his palm, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"I was finally caught!"

"I thought I had broken the environment and attacked his true body, but I didn't expect... He arranged another level of environment at the cost of physical injury. There is illusion in the truth, and there is truth in the illusion." Molo shook his head. Indeed, Sima Yan's spiritual illusion combined with the "Law of Fire" and the "Law of Space" had reached an incredible level.

"It's a problem now."

Molo frowned, "I must participate in the battle! I, Bolan, Longyun, Crov, Yufeng, Luo Feng... Six people compete for the only place in the original secret realm. The other five people failed and all entered the Taichu secret realm."

"Crov...I'm not sure."

"Hmph, I didn't expect that Luo Feng could also rush into the top three in Taichu's Secret Realm."

"I don't bother with him. My biggest opponent is Crov!"

Molo didn't think much, quickly found out the previous battle video of Crov, and then went to analyze it carefully.

...

Taichu District, in the manor of Wuka.

Luo Feng and the other two sat on the sofa and watched Mo Luo playing on the screen, Sima Yan's battle.

"The spiritual illusion, the real illusion is completely mixed, the true illusion is illusion, the true illusion is illusion." Rong Jun praised, "I heard that the highest level of illusionists... is to make people regard the illusion as reality and live in the illusion for the rest of their lives."

Luo Feng nodded, but a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

very good!

Everything has been settled, and the quota for this battle can be determined. The third person in the original secret realm except Bolan and Longyun... is Moro!

"God gave me a chance, Moro, this time I will step on you first, and next time I will solve you in reality." Luo Feng's eyes narrowed.
Chapter completed!