Invincible Crazy Exchange System

After listening to the second prince, he laughed, how could he let this opportunity pass so easily?

"Brother Chenhao, don't laugh. My fourth brother is always accurate. Since he has chosen you, he must be unique. This prince's brother with a different surname is not someone who can be a brother who wants to be." The second prince has a profound tone. , It was a sentence that sent Chen Hao to the sky.

"Why, don't you look down on everyone here, and disdain to talk to us?" The second prince smiled on his face, but she only said a word that pulled everyone present to their own camp. If Chen Hao refuses, it will It was targeted by everyone present.

It's really a good idea.

Chen Hao stared straight at the second prince, something flashing in his eyes.

Chen Hao yawned lazily, "Then since your kindness is hard to be met, I will barely show it, but if you don't have much technical content, you are not allowed to laugh."

"How is it possible that there is no technical content, but you have won the leader of the Black Wood Cliff Profound List in just a few days, and it is much stronger than us." The people in Shanhailou fanned the fire, laughed proudly, and were extremely rampant.

Chen Hao glanced at them coldly.

These people closed their mouths immediately like falling into an ice cellar.

"Then you guys are optimistic about my cut, it's just a cut." Chen Hao took the handle of the knife around his waist and took a deep breath.

Out of the sheath cold, the knife is gorgeous and colorful.

This knife was unremarkable, this knife was warm and spring water, and this knife was endless.

Many people present could feel the resonance in their hearts, and the color of clarity in their eyes gradually faded, replaced by obsession and yearning.

Without exception.

No one was injured, the court was quiet, and everyone kept one movement and stood there.

Chen Hao retracted his knife, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Pop!" All the dull-eyed people, as if they had first awakened from a dream, everything had come to their senses, panting heavily.

"what happened?"

"What just happened?"

"Why do I have a feeling of waking up from a big dream?"

"The illusionary mood in my body is restless, have we just been caught by illusion?"

"Yes, it is indeed an illusion. I saw my father who has been dead for many years."

"Me too, I dreamt of my goddess lying on the bed waiting for me."

"I dreamt that I will become the eternal supreme..."

...

Everyone talked a lot, and in the end, one thing was almost certain, that one.

The second prince was full of dignity. He looked at Chen Hao's eyes with something unspeakable, which was heavier than before.

He had just been hit by this kind of illusion, he just saw the moment he boarded that seat, the golden dragon throne, the hundred officials surrendered, and I was the only one.

This man has at least reached the middle level or above in the control of the sword just now. If he has to calculate, he should be at the ground level.

"Don't just be stunned, aftertaste the light of the sword just now and the feeling you felt when you came into contact with the illusion. What you can experience is all on your own. You can't experience anything. I can't help but say that your blessing is too shallow. "Chen Hao shrugged casually and sat back.

But when he sat down, he suddenly noticed a low sob.

Haoyue actually cried.

Chen Hao had just deliberately failed to hold back his strength, so all the people present were hit by the illusion just now, because he added his own experience and perception in it. If he could be discovered by others, he might be able to control the illusion. Of manipulation.

Haoyue was also stunned, and she saw something she had always wanted to see but dared not see.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Hao asked in a low voice.

Without raising her head, Haoyue still lay there sobbing. Chen Hao was silent for a while before handing her a handkerchief.

The illusion he just used can touch the most primitive desires, let people see the most yearning and desire things, and cause people to lose their minds.

"I've already kept some hands." Chen Hao looked a little distressed, and Haoyue cried.

"It has nothing to do with you." At this time, Haoyue raised her head and wiped her tears. Her face without Fendai was white, with tears all over it. I felt pity.

"I dreamed of my parents." Haoyue said after choking for a while: "I haven't seen my parents for a long time."

After saying this, Haoyue suddenly plunged into Chen Hao's arms: "Thank you..."

Chen Hao opened his hands, a little at a loss, wondering how he should react.

But he still let Haoyue hold him. Although he had the prerequisite to like soft feelings, it was more because Haoyue was emotionally unstable and needed comfort.

Chen Hao didn't know. It turned out that Haoyue's life still had some twists and turns. He didn't know what caused Haoyue to not see her parents, but it was able to make Haoyue feel so uncomfortable. Even dreaming can make her feel so happy and want to come She should have deep feelings for her parents.

After Chen Hao exhibited a knife, only a few people present showed the color of comprehension on their faces, and they peeped into the threshold of a little illusion.

But soon, these people felt a pity on their faces. If they were to deepen their rhyme with the cut just now, maybe they could take this opportunity to realize the illusion of success in one fell swoop.

Chen Hao looked at the expressions on their faces and shrugged: "You don't need to put on such an expression. The knife just now has been cut out based on your strength. If you strengthen it, you will be addicted to it and wake up. But come."

Many people are actually dissatisfied with this sentence, because it shows that Chen Hao is far beyond their strength, but they have to admit that the phantom mood just now is indeed strong enough.

"Don't be alarmist here, it's just an illusion. As long as I have a solid Taoist mind, I may fall into it, but I will never wake up." Zhong Tianxia immediately spoke with dissatisfaction. She has always refused to admit defeat. She doesn't care about the title of Young First Person, but she can't allow others to easily override her, and this is Chen Hao who had had a feast with her.

Chen Hao sneered, too lazy to say anything to her.

"Why did Feng Yanran of Xuanzong not come this time? Her strength should have surpassed you now?" Chen Hao asked softly, without even looking at Zhong Tianxia.

"Junior Sister Yanran is in retreat, preparing to break through the Great Martial Arts Master. No delay, the second prince also allowed Junior Sister Yanran not to come." Zhong Tianxia said.

"Don't take the idea of ​​Junior Sister Yanran. The sect has already decided on my marriage with Junior Sister. Soon we will get engaged and sue the entire Eastern Region."

Zhong Tianxia said in a glamorous manner that Feng Yanran's name has only recently appeared in the eyes of some big people. She had been mediocre before, but for some reason, she has advanced by leaps and bounds. She has shown extraordinary aptitude, and has done her best in Zongmen After training, in just a few months, he has already begun to break through the Great Martial Master.