Chapter 840: Illusion

Looking at the Holy Demon Lingyu, Shen Zheng's heart was calm.

He felt that he should be angry, or excited, because the person in front of him was the culprit who led the Holy Demon Realm to launch a war and invade the Source Realm 420,000 years ago.

But his heart was only calm.

"Excuse me." He bowed slightly to the Holy Demon Lingyu, "I underestimated you. This is a very impolite behavior. I should understand that as the supreme ruler of a plane, you will never be weak."

"What is this?" Holy Demon Lingyu smiled, "A declaration of surrender?" [

"No." Shen Zheng said only one word, and then a powerful force surged from his body. In a flash of light, the Holy Spirit Boy appeared beside him with the Moon Wheel Knife on his back. After a slight smile, he took the Moon Wheel Knife from his back and held it in his hand.

"This power..." Holy Demon Lingyu stared at the Moon Wheel Knife, his eyes revealing a look of surprise. "It's that guy from the Ancient God Realm..."

"The Holy Beast Senior from the Ancient God Realm turned its remaining power into a weapon and gave it to me." Shen Zheng said slowly. "Your Majesty, by coincidence, my insect spirit also has independent will and fighting ability, and is closely related to my power. You are fighting two of me at the same time."

"Interesting!" Saint Demon Lingyu smiled, "I believe more and more that you are the greatest hope of the Source Realm in this plane war. If you are destroyed, the Source Realm will be finished this time."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and took a fighting stance, and the Mist Hidden Elf also raised his hand, and the illusory fingertips emitted light, slowly drawing a diagram in the air.

Shen Zheng's eyes sank. He naturally couldn't give the other party a chance to draw a diagram, otherwise he didn't know what kind of secret method would be emitted. As Shen Ying's brother, Shen Zheng had a deeper understanding of the horror of the secret mage than others.

Immediately, the Holy Spirit Boy moved, waving the Moon Wheel Knife, and rushed towards the Mist Hidden Elf. The Moon Wheel Knife brought a piece of brilliance and slashed towards the Mist Hidden Elf.

The Mist Hidden Elf suddenly dodged, gave up the unfinished diagram, and shrank his body suddenly. His arm turned into a heavy hammer, knocking the Moon Wheel Knife away with one hammer. The Holy Spirit Boy was numb by the huge force and flew out.

"You've been fooled." Saint Demon Lingyu smiled again at this time, and smiled calmly. At this time, he stretched out his finger, and a little light immediately turned into a huge diagram, directly encircling Shen Zheng. A phantom-like power rose up. No matter how Shen Zheng resisted, it was unmoved and wrapped up Shen Zheng in an instant.

"Goodbye, young man." Saint Demon Lingyu waved his hand. "You should record my deeds in the Source Realm, because then you young people will know what my real powerful power is."

Is he actually a secret mage, and the insect spirit is a combat type?

Shen Zheng's mind flashed with lightning, but he understood it too late. That force had completely bound him. No matter how he struggled, he felt that the world around him was gradually changing and turned into a huge abyss. He fell downwards and looked down, but he could not see the end.

Is this a secret method of space transfer, or some kind of illusion?

Shen Zheng released the power of his mind and scanned around, but he could not scan anything except the void.

After a long time, he felt fresh air and flowing wind coming from below. The wind was weak at first, then strong, and finally turned into a huge storm, making him lost in it. He resisted with force, but it was useless. He had to let the wind roll him up and throw him down, and he fell hard to the ground.

In the roar, he felt pain all over his body, and it was relieved after a while, and he slowly stood up.

Under his feet was the bluestone ground. Such a strong impact did not cause any damage to the ground. He looked up and found that the bluestone ground extended to the distance, as if it had an edge.

Looking around, there was nothing except the bluestone ground extending to this edge.

Where is this place? A real space, or an illusory illusion? Shen Zheng was puzzled, randomly set a direction, and walked forward slowly. He suddenly found that the ability to automatically generate linear maps in his mind had disappeared. No matter how he walked, there was only one point in his mind. [

I actually didn't move?

He was puzzled, then suddenly jumped up and flew in one direction.

The point in his mind was still a point, and it did not turn into any line.

"Young man, what are you looking for?" A voice suddenly sounded behind him. Shen Zheng turned back and found that there was a palace, a throne, and a forest of warriors in the place where there should be nothing.

He looked back again, and behind him was the palace corridor that stretched all the way, and there were warriors standing on the corridor that stretched to the place where the eyes could not see.

"I'm asking you a question, where are you?" The voice sounded again, and Shen Zheng turned his head. There were ten steps in front of him, and at the end of the steps was a high platform. A man in a gorgeous robe sat on the throne on the platform. He had a handsome face and a voice like a silver bell. If it weren't for the two small mustaches under his nose and the flat chest, people would suspect that he was a woman.

"Who are you? Are you the master of some mysterious realm, or a phantom in my mind?" Shen Zheng stared at him and asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you." The man smiled, "Do you know who you are? Do you know what you want and what you are looking for? Have you ever thought that what you want is actually in your hands, but you don't realize it?"

"Holy Demon Ling Yu, don't play such tricks with me." Shen Zheng did not continue talking to the man, but raised his head in the air and spoke loudly. "Come and fight me openly. This kind of fantasy trick is very interesting."

"You young man is very rude." The man on the throne frowned. "I decided not to talk to you anymore and just kill you. Who can kill this annoying but polite person on my own?"

"I'm coming!" One of the warriors strode out. The man came to the throne, knelt down on one knee and saluted, then turned around and flew down the steps to come to Shen Zheng.

He took off the helmet that covered his face, revealing a face that was familiar to Shen Zheng.

Captain of the second division of the Wolf Fang Legion, he once helped Shen Zheng and supported Shen Zheng's old boss, Feng Yu.

"Shen Zheng, I didn't expect to see each other again so soon." Feng Yu smiled, his smile was the same as before, which made Shen Zheng nostalgic and excited. He stared at Feng Yu blankly, but did not speak, but his lips trembled slightly.

"You made the wrong choice." Feng Yu shook his head and sighed, "It's really wrong. What do you want to get? What you want to get is actually already in your hands. No one in the entire Source World is your opponent. , if you want to become the master of the source world, no one can stop you. You don’t have to be the hero to save the world, and let others give you the power of the source world. "

"Are you finished?" Shen Zheng asked Feng Yu with a smile on his face. Feng Yu read the old friendship in his eyes, so he stretched out his hand and gently put it on his shoulder.

"Shen Zheng, choose again, you still have a chance."

"Are you done?" Shen Zheng looked at Feng Yu, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. Then, with lightning speed, he broke Feng Yu's neck.

Feng Yu made a gurgling sound in his throat and stared at Shen Zheng with wide eyes. His thoughts drifted into Shen Zheng's mind: "Shen Zheng, how can you kill me?"

"Although I know this is an illusion, it still makes me sad to kill my friends." Shen Zheng gently wiped the tears from his eyes, and his voice was low and full of anger: "Holy Demon Ling Yu, you Want to play with my mind?"

"Kill!" The man on the throne frowned and waved his hand. Immediately, the warriors standing around him rushed toward Shen Zheng like a tide. They took off their helmets, revealing the familiar faces of Zhang Chenzheng: Qin Mohan, Lu Jin, Liang Long, Qimoya, Lafite, Chai Jingtian...

One by one, old friends rushed towards him with fierce murderous intent in their eyes, waving their hands and releasing powerful killing moves that could destroy him. [

There was sadness in his eyes, but there was no hesitation in his hands. One after another, old friends were smashed by his fists and turned into dust, or they were beaten to pieces by him and fell to the ground dead. He kept killing, and the more sadness in his eyes, the more ferocious his attacks became.

"It's useless, Holy Demon Lingyu, I know all this is an illusion, you can't trap me, you can't defeat me!" He shouted, "Come and fight me openly if you have the ability, this kind of thing hurts Not me!"

"What about me?" A voice sounded, and Shen Zheng trembled.

A warrior came slowly, taking off his helmet as he walked, revealing the face of a beautiful woman. That was a face that Shen Zheng was more familiar with. Back then, it was for the owner of this face that Shen Zheng gave up his studies. It was also for the owner of this face that Shen Zheng became an insect planter, starting a prelude to a legend.

That's Shen Ying.

Shen Zheng's hands were shaking, as if they were exhausted from too much killing.

"Brother, you won't kill me, will you?" Shen Ying came over slowly with tears in his eyes, slowly approached, raised his hand, gently hugged Shen Zheng, and laid his head on his chest.

"I am Xiaoying, not a phantom, but the real Xiaoying. Brother, do you still remember when we first met? I was full of panic at that time, but you comforted me and gave me your most beloved toy. ;Do you still remember when I was sick? You tried your best to hide it from me, but you went to join the army in exchange for enough funds to cure my cancer..."

Shen Ying was crying while talking.

Shen Zheng's eyes couldn't help but become hazy. Faced with such a heavy shadow, his emotions overflowed irresistibly, and he opened his arms and hugged his sister tightly.

"I can't forget." He said emotionally, "I can't forget everything we have done for each other, so I cherish what we have now even more. I said I want you to live a happy life, everything I have done , all for this purpose, I will never forget it, so..."

His tears flowed down, but what flashed in his eyes was a determined killing intent.

"I must kill you in this illusion!"

He gritted his teeth, exerted force with both arms, and strangled the shadow into pieces that filled the sky!

"What a hard-hearted guy!"

A loud roar came, and the palace and the warriors in the forest disappeared. A huge figure came from behind, shrouding Shen Zheng in the shadow.