Chapter 802 Illusionist

"The King!"

The audience in the arena cheered. Although they could not understand the mystery, they could still tell who had the upper hand based on the current situation.

They all came to watch the duel, so naturally they would support whoever had the upper hand.

Of course, relying on his own power, the King of War still has a group of staunch supporters.

"Come on, War King!"

"Fight back!"

"Knock him down..."

……

All kinds of chaotic sounds were heard, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Lu Yunhe stood where he was, constantly waving in the direction of the voices supporting him, instantly causing waves of heat.

As for the War King on the other side, he also stood up from the collapsed ground at this moment, staring at Lu Yunhe, completely ignoring the onlookers.

"At this level, are you really at the Black Iron level? I don't believe it."

The War King couldn't believe that the battle just now was something that a Black Iron level warrior could accomplish.

He was probably some veteran gold-level warrior pretending to be young and coming here to tease him. As for the legendary-level warrior, the War King didn't even dare to think about it, because that person could easily destroy the entire Blackwater City by himself.

"If you don't believe me, that's your business. Our fight isn't over yet."

Lu Yunhe stopped waving and shifted his gaze to the War King again.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" The War King couldn't believe it, but he showed no intention of retreating.

This battle may also be an opportunity for him.

He has been stuck at the silver level for many years and has no way to move forward.

If he could defeat the opponent, he might be able to build a ladder for himself to the gold level.

Thinking of this, the War King's heart became hot and his fighting spirit was constantly gathering.

For professionals at the stuck realm, the War King at this moment is also in the mentality of "If I hear the truth in the morning, I will be satisfied if I die in the evening".

In order to achieve a breakthrough, one is willing to take some risks, even if it means offending someone one cannot afford to offend.

"war!"

The War King roared, and all the energy and blood in his body condensed into substance, transforming into a blood-red armor that covered his body.

Each strand of qi and blood is like a line, connecting with each other and flowing around each other like a formation, forming a peerless suit of armor.

Just looking at these patterns of blood circulation would make people below the silver level feel dizzy. This is a fine secret technique of the silver level.

In an instant, the War King's aura rose again, and his strength and defense also greatly increased.

After putting on the Qi and Blood Armor, even defenses below the silver level cannot be broken.

Although he didn't know the enemy's true situation, the War King obviously intended to go all out and treat it as a dangerous enemy.

“Still poor…”

Lu Yunhe took a look and thought that the secret method was good, but if it could be combined with a piece of natal armor treasure, its strength would be further increased.

But judging from the War King's appearance, he probably can't afford such a treasure.

The War King's blood and energy exploded all over his body, but after condensing into a blood and energy armor, the dissipated aura was all restrained. It was obvious that he had completely entered the state and could not waste any energy.

boom!
The next moment, the War King clenched his hands, and his whole body pierced through the space like a scarlet thorn, and rushed over in the blink of an eye.

The movement was very fast, but in Lu Yunhe's eyes it was still extremely clear. Even every line in the blood and qi armor was seen very carefully.

"Body, blood, life..."

The blood and qi in Lu Yunhe's body began to flow. Compared with the blood and qi of the War King, it was like the difference between a pond and a lake.

However, just this little bit of energy and blood exudes a dreamy color.

Then, under Lu Yunhe's will, strands of qi and blood continued to emerge at his fingertips, transforming into a blood-red butterfly, which directly met the oncoming War King.

Looking at the dancing butterflies, the War King's expression was tense, not daring to relax at all.

However, the attack that has already been launched cannot be retracted because of the enemy's attack. Instead, it becomes even more ferocious.

hum…

The blood-red butterfly spread its wings and landed directly on the War King's blood and qi armor.

The extremely hot energy and blood in the body, even if it is touched by it, is enough to melt bones and melt gold.

However, the blood-red butterfly landed on the armor but was not moved at all. It instantly turned into a mark and merged into the armor.

In an instant, under the War King's incredulous eyes, a large blood bag suddenly bulged out on the part of the armor where the butterfly fell, just like being bitten by a mosquito.

Not only that, what was most difficult for the War King to accept was that he clearly saw this scene, but the armor constructed by his own blood and spirit did not have any feedback at all, as if the blood bag did not exist.

"What method is this?"

The War King suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He felt that his blood and energy, which he had cultivated bit by bit, was not trustworthy.

The opponent's attack actually directly deceived the power he trusted so much, which was simply challenging people's ability to bear pressure.

If you can't even trust your own body, which has been tempered by thousands of times, then what else can you trust?
Click!

The bulging blood bag burst instantly, directly creating a deep wound on the War King's arm. Countless blood splattered, mixed with hot blood and dripped onto the ground, burning out pits like magma.

There was a sharp pain in my arm, mixed with mental problems, and I was unable to block out the pain at all.

"war!"

The War King roared, dragging the wound on his arm, and still attacked Lu Yunhe fearlessly.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yunhe quickly retreated, not wanting to meet this angry attack.

Boom...boom...

The War King came close and swung his fist, but the enemy dodged it easily. Then he stomped his thigh forward fiercely, and the whole earth suddenly shook. A large number of hard iron blocks scattered and hit Lu Yunhe like meteors.

At the same time, the muscles in the War King's arms moved, and the armor that had just been broken was restored, and the injuries on his arm were also healed.

He was just a little shocked by the enemy's attack. As a combat professional, his vitality was incredibly tenacious. This injury could not affect him fundamentally and he could recover in a few breaths.

With silver-level vitality, as long as he didn't use attacks that burned the source of life, fighting for several days and nights would be a piece of cake.

Bang bang bang!
The War King, whose wounds had recovered, immediately threw countless punches at the rubble that was flying everywhere.

Each punch was attached with thick blood and energy, which merged into the gravel and turned into sky fire meteors, hitting Lu Yunhe.

Lu Yunhe kept dodging, and he was able to avoid the attack of gravel at the critical moment every time, without wasting any strength. "I have seen your flaw..."

After throwing countless punches in an instant, the War King instantly rose from the ground, using the cover of a large amount of meteor debris to try to get close to Lu Yunhe.

After the fight just now, the War King has already realized that the opponent is probably only at the Black Iron level, but his realm is too high and his methods are too outrageous.

However, this also means that the opponent's body will not be able to withstand his attack.

Just one touch, even a single touch, would be enough to blast the body of a Black Iron-level professional.

Bang bang!

The War King punched a piece of flying rubble and rushed out from behind the rubble, heading straight for Lu Yunhe.

Looking at the approaching War King, Lu Yunhe's hands began to dance.

In an instant, the War King's gaze slid down unconsciously, as if being pulled by some force.

"not good!"

Relying on his willpower, the War King was distracted for only a moment before he recovered.

However, what greeted him was a fist as big as a sandbag, which hit him directly in the face.

The force penetrated the Qi and Blood Armor, accumulating continuously like a wave, and then exploded in an instant, directly knocking the War King down from mid-air.

A flaming meteor fell to the earth, and as soon as the explosion sounded, the War King's fiery red body flew out from the explosion smoke.

"Your strength is too weak." The War King said proudly, but then he thought of the opponent's strength and for a moment he was not so proud.

If the opponent's strength could be further improved, even if he was not at the bronze level, he would probably be able to crush him.

Now he was only relying on his silver-level strength to ignore the opponent's attacks, so he didn't seem to be ravaged.

"That's enough to deal with you!" Lu Yunhe said condescendingly.

If one only has the strength of Black Iron level and does not want to damage the essence of his body, his strength cannot be increased too much by relying on the strength-generating techniques. If the increase is a little larger, the body cannot bear it.

"Then try it!"

The War King was ready to drag the enemy into a war of attrition and directly use the tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries. Anyway, his body could withstand it, while the opponent's Black Iron-level body would definitely not be able to withstand it if he were hit once.

Although the War King felt a little ashamed to use this method to deal with a mere Black Iron-level professional, it was completely acceptable considering the other party's strange methods.

The next moment, the War King rose from the ground again and rushed towards Lu Yunhe.

It has been a long time since the War King has fought against such a strange existence. The fighting spirit in his heart is constantly rising, and his aura is also rising.

The only pity is that the opponent did not choose to confront him head-on, but relied on the method of using little force to defeat a large force to deal with his attacks, otherwise his determination to fight would be even stronger.

Lu Yunhe and the War King were fighting in the arena. At this moment, the spectators around them were also caught up in the excitement and kept shouting loudly.

"The King!"

……

The originally noisy and loud voices gradually began to become uniform, and as the battle wore on, the audience's voices became as if they had been rehearsed, all of them rhythmically shouting the title of "King of Heaven".

At this moment, even if the War King was immersed in the battle, he noticed something was wrong.

The inexplicable excitement and rhythm of the audience seemed to be controlled at the same time.

Before the War King could make any move, a shocking scene appeared.

The host he had killed at the beginning stood in the center of the stage again without knowing when, and spoke excitedly to the audience:

"The winner of this battle is the Heavenly King. Let us cheer for the Heavenly King!"

"The King!"

"The King..."

Shouts of victory rang out throughout the arena, and it seemed that the winner had already been decided.

"wrong…"

The War King's blood rushed to his mind, and he wanted to check his mental state. He was clearly still in a battle, so how come the King of Heaven suddenly won?

Was it him who fell into the enemy's illusion and fell into the illusion, or was it the audience who fell into the environment? The War King couldn't tell for a moment.

When everything around you seems different from what you know, it is impossible to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"Is it your fault?"

The War King's eyes widened, his energy and blood filled his entire brain, his will to fight was rising, but he was still a little confused.

But that's not right. Isn't the other party a warrior? How can he control so many people at once? Or did he use some secret method to affect his mind?
The War King inexplicably felt that he was somewhat out of tune with the entire world, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Tens of thousands of spectators and hosts were busy awarding the winners, completely ignoring the King of War who was fighting at the moment.

At this moment, the War King suddenly reacted and figured out how the other party entered the duel arena and how he arranged this battle.

"You also have a spiritual profession?" The War King's expression changed drastically, and the purpose of this battle became obvious. It was not specifically to fight him, but for the tens of thousands of spectators.

He is indeed a Black Iron-level professional, but not a physical one, but a spiritual one, and fighting on the battlefield is also a ceremony for his own promotion.

"I guessed it, but it's too late!"

Lu Yunhe appeared beside the host, and then, under the host's leadership, he accepted the victory cheers from tens of thousands of spectators.

"The King!"

……

The uniform cheers seemed to contain some strange fluctuations, surrounding Lu Yunhe who was at the center at the moment, forming a picture of the origin that could not be seen by the eyes.

Every audience member is a node, like a huge spider web.

As Lu Yunhe raised his hand, the spider web seemed to fall directly into the Sea of Origin, scooping up the power of origin and baptizing his body.

In the dark, the origin of the Tao is constantly echoing, responding to his call.

Unlike other professionals, who have to follow a routine to advance, Lu Yunhe's every advancement means that his connection with the Origin Dao becomes closer.

"Go to hell!"

The War King's eyes widened, but his target was not Lu Yunhe, but the spectators around him. He wanted to kill them to disrupt the promotion ceremony.

"late!"

As the power of origin passed by, Lu Yunhe's life essence instantly completed a leap, especially his soul, which increased dramatically.

"Bronze level - illusionist!"

(End of this chapter)