Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The dark basement, with two moonstones inlaid on the wall, illuminates the various torture instruments hanging on the wall.

The wet ceiling drips from time to time.

Jiang Ping had just come out of the small broken shop of Baishitong, and he felt that his eyes suddenly flickered and his feet floated.

Then, he and Yan Yue appeared here.

"Are these the two double S-level freshmen from Huaihai College recently? They don't look special." Someone suddenly spoke in the dim corner.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Ping decisively drew out the standard short knife behind him and pointed at a figure in the corner.

A soft light lit up from the corner, revealing a man wearing fiery red clothes and a flame mark on his forehead.

"A member of the Burning Fire Clan?!"

Seeing the familiar mark, Jiang Ping immediately understood the other party's identity.

"They knew our identity so quickly. It seems that the last beast tide not only failed, but also leaked our information." The man shook his head helplessly.

"Qingfeng, that's your decision-making problem. You underestimated Huaihai College." Another voice sounded in another corner.

Yan Yue hurriedly looked over, ready to go.

Then, a member of the Burning Fire Clan in red clothes, with a flame mark on his forehead, walked out. He looked about the same age as the young man called 'Qingfeng'.

"Stop talking nonsense, Mingyue. Now that I have brought the people here, what should we do? The two people who came with them are not easy to deal with. Get out as soon as possible."

"This is a double S-level. It would be a pity to kill him directly. And that man is the son of Jiang Lei from the Jiang family in Huaihai City. There must be a lot of useful information in his mind. We have to get it out." A cold-blooded smile gradually appeared on Mingyue's soft face.

"Sacred Water Chain!"

"Wood Release·Explosive Gun Tree!"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Ping and Yan Yue both took action at the same time. The only accumulated water on the ground quickly turned into two water chains, sweeping and binding the two people!

On the walls on both sides, thick trees grew out forcefully and entangled with the two people!

"Huh!"

The two people's joint attack, before approaching Qingfeng and Mingyue, a ball of crimson flames burned from under their feet, easily dissolving their attacks.

Before the two could take the next step, Qingfeng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared directly in front of Yan Yue.

It was not that the speed was too fast, but that he passed through the space directly!

Special system · Space ability user!

"Bang!"

Qingfeng pressed a seemingly light palm on Yan Yue's lower abdomen.

The next moment, Yan Yue's figure flew backwards rapidly and hit the wall heavily, knocking a dent into the hard stone wall.

"Cough!"

Yan Yue coughed out a mouthful of blood, with a trace of horror in his eyes, "Level 3 ability user..."

Qingfeng walked over expressionlessly.

A subtle sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind him, and Qingfeng's eyes moved slightly, and his figure disappeared again.

Jiang Ping, who was planning to attack from behind, suddenly lost his target. Before he could react, Qingfeng appeared behind him and grabbed his neck, like holding a chicken.

"Find the information you want from his mind."

Qingfeng casually threw Jiang Ping to Mingyue.

"Yes, yes."

Compared to the expressionless Qingfeng, Mingyue looked like a cheerful boy.

But his actions were not polite at all. He took Jiang Ping and smashed him against the wall with his backhand.

Jiang Ping almost cried out with a sharp pain from his back.

"Shh! Next, you won't be able to cry out..."

Mingyue smiled faintly and raised a finger, which seemed to carry some mysterious breath, making Jiang Ping's consciousness blurred for a moment.

The next moment,

Jiang Ping found himself in a sea of ​​fire, and he was locked to a huge cross by a huge chain.

Mingyue stood in front of him, with a confident and evil smile on her face.

"Little friend, welcome to my illusion world."

He opened his hands slightly, feeling the confidence and arrogance that the whole world belonged to him at this moment.

"You should know what illusion is, right? Low-level illusion is to create some false appearances to deceive the enemy. High-level illusion is to pull the enemy's spirit into your own illusion space."

"In this space, I am omnipotent. Although the physical injuries suffered here are all false, those injuries will eventually

It will be returned to your spirit in multiples. "

"So, if you don't want to become a fool because of a mental breakdown, then cooperate with me obediently."

"Is this your illusion world? In my opinion, it's nothing more than that."

On the cross, Jiang Ping slowly raised his head and looked at Mingyue, who was full of confidence and fascinated by his own illusion world at this moment, and chuckled disdainfully.

The moment he raised his head, Mingyue saw Jiang Ping's scarlet eyes, which seemed a little weird...

"Huh?"

Mingyue was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't figure out where this young boy got the confidence to say such a thing.

A mere first-level advanced psychic fell into the illusion space of a third-level psychic, with no possibility of escape.

Mingyue was soon relieved and smiled confidently:

"Don't try to delay time with such low-level tricks, it's useless. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I have to use some hard means, I hope you can hold on. "

He came to Jiang Ping, pulled out a sword in the sea of ​​fire, and was about to stab Jiang Ping.

"Look carefully, who is trapped now?"

Jiang Ping's words fell into Mingyue's ears like a spell, making his eyes blurry for a moment.

Then,

Mingyue suddenly found that it was he who was chained to the cross and suffered the pain of the flames!

And Jiang Ping was standing in front of him.

The two of them switched positions!!

"What's going on? !"

Mingyue's eyes widened immediately.

"Your illusion is very strong, but in front of my eyes - my Sharingan, it is vulnerable. "

Jiang Ping slowly raised his head, and in his pair of scarlet Sharingan, three black magatama were slowly rotating, emitting strange pupil power.

"What is this? Aren't you a wood-type and a spirit-type? Why do you still have illusions? "

"And even if you are an illusionist, with your advanced first-order realm, how could you possibly let me fall for your illusion? !"

At this time, Mingyue finally understood what was going on - he was in his own illusion space, and fell for Jiang Ping's illusion!

But to make him fall for an illusion in his own illusion space, it means that the opponent's illusion ability is far superior to his.

How is this possible?!

"How is it possible?"

"How can a frog in a well know the power of the Sharingan?"

"In front of my Sharingan, your illusion is as ugly as a clown!"

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