The strongest dragon cultivation system

Chapter 237 I will lead the charge
"What does it mean to commit yourself to a thief? People don't understand what you are talking about, sir, please explain it to them!"

Eva's pretty face was glowing red, and she walked towards Zhou Yang slowly with her sweet tongue out.

"court death!"

The confusion in Zhou Yang's eyes flashed and he recovered, and then furiously slapped Eva's chest, who was approaching, without any sympathy.

Seeing him recovering so quickly, Eva's pretty face changed, and with a sway of her body, she avoided Zhou Yang's palm like a snake, and then looked at Zhou Yang with a tearful look. He sipped lightly and said, "My lord, what are you doing? I'm so scared!"

"Put this set of tricks away, I even broke Miyagi Gen's [Thousand Illusory God Realm], not to mention your mere ecstasy technique, if you don't show your real skills, don't blame me for using the ultimate move."

Zhou Yang's eyes turned cold, and a little thunder light appeared on the palm of his hand, obviously irritated by Eva's indiscriminate methods.

"Ms. Eva!" Pamirtov's face tightened, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to talk too much here!" Eva coldly shouted at him with a pretty face, her winking eyes showed an unprecedented seriousness.

"Sleeping battle spirits, I, Eva, represent the great God of Set, calling you to fight for me!"

Eva suddenly uttered a burst of ancient Persian words that Zhou Yang didn't understand, and then she closed and opened her water-filled eyes, and a golden light of tangible matter shot at Zhou Yang from her eyes.

Looking at Eva's shining eyes, Zhou Yang's body was shocked, and his eyes showed extreme horror.

What did he see?
On the desolate land, two ancient armies with clear flags and neat armor were fighting to the death. Officers on horseback were roaring, and soldiers with spears were shouting and charging. The yellow sand was soaked in blood and turned into bright red blood sand.

At this moment, Zhou Yang seemed to be transformed into an ordinary soldier in the army. With the spear in his hand, he stabbed and killed the enemies one by one, and then was killed by another enemy from the side.

However, to his horror, after he "died", he possessed another soldier immediately, and then continued the battle just now, and was killed by the enemy after killing several times the enemy.

Instinctively, Zhou Yang knew that this situation was not right, he wanted to get rid of this fate of constant "reincarnation", but everything in front of him was so real, so real that every time he stabbed with a spear, he could clearly hear "" Puff Chi" sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh.

In such a "real" scene, it is so easy to get out.

On the outside, what Zhou Yang didn't realize was that every time he "died", his aura would become weaker, and his complexion would turn pale, as if he had had too much sex.

Eva's eyes were still shining with divine light, and every time Zhou Yang "died", the brilliance on her face would become stronger, and the luster on her skin would also improve a lot, as if Zhou Yang's disappearing spirit The anger was all on her body.

Looking at Zhou Yang whose breath gradually weakened, Pamirtov finally showed a look of reassurance on his face. It seemed that his life was saved. The special envoy sent by the great priest was really powerful. Fortunately, he had always treated this Eva The lady is so respectful that she really offends her so much.

It's just that from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the increasingly alluring radiance on Eva's body, and his face instantly became terrified again. In his opinion, Eva's current state is almost the same as that of the legendary soul-absorbing The devil is no different, they are all so frightening.

On the fantasy battlefield, Zhou Yang finally got rid of his identity as a soldier after experiencing countless "rebirths" and was reincarnated into an officer riding a horse.

The previous battles have made Zhou Yang fully adapted to this kind of cold weapon fighting. His current fighting skills are no less than that of any veteran who has experienced many battles.

So after being reincarnated into a well-equipped and physically strong officer, he was much calmer when dealing with ordinary soldiers, and thus had more time to think.

"Low-level illusions are just fantasy spaces created by people's spirits being confused. Higher-level illusions will already incorporate illusions imposed by others, such as the top illusions of [Thousand Illusory God Realm], the illusions created already have weak attack power , being able to take the initiative to attack and injure enemies in the fantasy territory already possesses some magical effects of the domain. This battlefield looks more real than [Thousand Illusory God Realm], and it can also control or induce my will to reincarnate infinitely. Could it be that this battlefield is actually a spiritual realm?"

While blocking the enemy's attack with a sword and shield in his hand, Zhou Yang was distracted thinking about the essence of this weird battlefield. Only by understanding the essence can he have a chance to escape from this endless cycle of fate.

And the more he analyzed it, the more frightened he felt, because in his eyes, there was no disharmony in this illusion, as if he had really experienced such an ancient war.

"Wait, I'm sure I haven't experienced such an ancient war, but the temptress certainly hasn't experienced such a war, so how did she simulate this kind of war scene? It can't be based on her own fantasy, right? !"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang cheered up. With a wave of the sword in his hand, he cut off the opponent's head with one sword. He opened his eyes and looked towards the enemy's formation. After this look, he finally made a discovery.

Behind the heavy army, there was a mobile palace that was lifted by elephants, and on the ivory bed in the palace lay a beautiful lady.

When Zhou Yang looked away, the lady seemed to have noticed it, and suddenly raised her slender finger to point at him, with a smile that seemed to be not a smile on her face.

"Hmph, finally let me find you. After I cut off your head, let's see how you can maintain this illusion."

With a cold snort in his mouth, Zhou Yang's eyes narrowed, and he pinched the horse's abdomen with both feet, and the painful horse rushed towards the palace.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered, the last general can take the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops!

At this moment, Zhou Yang was like Zhao Zilong who had no hesitation in killing the enemy army at the foot of the Changban slope in order to save Adou, he recklessly killed towards the palace that was heavily guarded by the enemy army.

Wherever his sword passed, human heads flew around!

Wherever his war horse passed, yellow sand filled the air and blood splattered everywhere!

After all, this is still within the illusion. Although Zhou Yang couldn't break the illusion for a while, it is not difficult to increase his own strength. The reason why he didn't use it before is that he hasn't found the weakness of the illusion and dare not use it.

After he burst out of strength at this moment, how could those ordinary soldiers who could fight him one or two times before be his opponents? You must know that his spiritual power level is also close to the sage level, and there is still a trace of A divinity that even the saints do not have!
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