Zhao Yisu: "Don't panic, this trap formation is superimposed with illusions, and he hasn't been able to see through it yet."
"Illusion?!" Chunxia couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Robinia pseudoacacia again.
Illusion is a high-level magic that can affect Wang Polu's mind. What is the origin of this black locust?
You must know that Wang Polu once climbed to the ninety-fifth floor of the Tibetan Treasure Tower and got rid of his inner demons. Later, Master Midang also said that Wang Polu had a simple and determined mind, and after going through the catastrophe of the Hidden Weapon Tower, he would hardly be affected by inner demons in his cultivation thereafter.
This shows that from a mental point of view, Wang Polu is no less determined than Gao Xiu, but a third-grade monk in Robinia can actually use such a powerful illusion to freeze Wang Polu in place...
No, it is not easy for Robinia to use this technique.
Now Chunxia understood why Robinia did not take the opportunity to attack Wang Polu, because controlling this trap with illusions was consuming Robinia's huge mental power.
It wasn't that Robin didn't want to attack, but that he was too busy to do anything. There was obvious sweat on his forehead, his lips turned white, and his fingers began to tremble in order to control so many formation flags at the same time.
The situation suddenly changed from the fierce duel to a stalemate. Chun Xia asked: "Then it depends on whether Robin Locust can't hold on first or Wang Polu will attack first?"
Zhao Yisu: "Yes. This is psychological warfare, and it all depends on Wang Polu himself."
The arena became eerily quiet, and even the murmurs of the onlookers could not help but become muted.
——"Zhang San used illusions in the fifth-level arena before, and now Robinia also uses illusions. The origins of these two people are a mystery, as if they suddenly popped out of the cracks in the rocks. Is it possible that the two people are related? "
I don't know who put forward such a statement, which won everyone's agreement and speculation.
But Zhao Yisu is sure that these two people are definitely from the same path.
Although Zhang San looks mysterious, his mind is actually not complicated. He is just an idiot who raises monsters. He is gifted with powerful spiritual consciousness, and even knows some dexterous footwork, which he learned from the monsters by copying their ideas.
But the mystery of Robinia Locust is really mysterious. He is silent about everything about himself, he is good at assassination and has deep scheming... And Zhao Yisu always feels that his aura is very special, an indescribable weirdness.
Across the barrier of the arena, Zhao Yisu couldn't see clearly.
Someone just now said that the upper limit of the array is directly related to the level of the person controlling the array, but Zhao Yisu knew that he was wrong.
I still remember that on West Demon Island, Jiang Yunchen was able to set up a spirit-locking array with a fifth-level cultivation level, trapping high-level demon cultivators. The magic power of that spirit-locking array was at least level seven.
Thinking of the Soul Locking Formation, Zhao Yisu carefully checked the position of Robinia Locust's formation flag... It seemed to be somewhat similar to the Soul Locking Formation, but the scale was far less than that of the Spirit Locking Formation. It was more like a interception of a corner of the Spirit Locking Formation.
Zhao Yisu wasn't sure. After all, she was a complete layman in the battle method.
——"Look, Wang Polu is crying!"
Someone whispered.
Zhao Yisu looked over and saw that Wang Polu was still standing still in the trapped formation. He was tall and strong and was holding a giant hammer in his hand. His face, which should have been bold and resolute, showed quite sadness. His expression was even full of tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
The strong contrast made everyone a little surprised, and they secretly speculated what Wang Polu had seen in the illusion.
The one who was more surprised than everyone else was actually Robinia Locust.
Wang Polu cried, indicating that the illusion had affected his state of mind. Logically speaking, it should become easier and easier for him to control this magic circle, and at least he could free one hand to deal with Wang Polu.
But the current situation is that the expression on Wang Polu's face is extremely sad, but his mental power has become stronger. Robinia feels that the magic circle is becoming more and more out of his control, and it seems that a powerful force is bursting out from Wang Polu's body. The power will break this magic circle from the inside.
how so?
This spirit-locking formation is a magic formation that he has practiced for hundreds of years and has never failed. Why does it have such a weird effect on Wang Polu?
If the stalemate continues, something may happen.
Robinia Locust made a quick decision and gave up on controlling the magic circle, choosing to withdraw her hand and give Wang Polu a fatal blow!
If the attack succeeds before Wang Polu wakes up, the victory will definitely belong to him; if the bet fails, then he will have to take Wang Polu's Kuanghai Hammer head-on. He may be seriously injured, but it is better than continuing to control the situation. It is better to use the magic circle to consume spiritual consciousness...
All the choices were made in an instant. Robinia Locust struck very quickly. He was good at speed and dexterity. This move maximized his advantage and he was in front of Wang Polu in the blink of an eye.
Wang Polu stood there stupidly throughout the whole process, not even trying to hide. If you slow down the camera, you can see that Master Midang below the ring has clenched his fists, and Chunxia is shouting. Everyone wants to wake up Wang Polu quickly. prisoner--
However, these are of course in vain. Robinia pseudoacacia's magic has been photographed on Wang Polu!
"Bang——!"
With a muffled sound, Wang Polu was completely knocked away. After hitting the protective formation, he fell heavily to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood!
"Wang Polu!" Chunxia shouted anxiously: "Hide quickly!"
I don't know whether the call of spring and summer had an effect, or whether the severe pain finally awakened Wang Polu's reason. Before Robin Locust made his next move, Wang Polu rolled on the spot and then flew into the air, carrying the Kuanghai Hammer. If you get behind Robinia Locust, you will fight back.
There was a complicated light shining in his eyes, and countless questions were about to flow out from his eyes——
But Robinia didn't give him a chance, and the formation flag from his sleeve flew out again.
This time Wang Polu didn't hide at all, he even couldn't wait to step into the formation.
Then the battle situation suddenly returned to silence, except that there was a lot of blood on Wang Polu's clothes, and Robinia's face became paler.
——"What's going on?! Is Wang Polu stupid? He actually entered the battle on his own initiative?!"
——"Robinson has no choice but to forcefully control the formation again. His mental strength cannot last long."
——"Maybe Wang Polu entered the battle on purpose to consume his mental energy."
——"Are you stupid? You fell into passivity when you entered the formation. How do you know that Robinia Locust doesn't have a back-up plan?"
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Amidst everyone's chatter, Chun Xia murmured: "He must have seen the person he wanted to see in the formation, so he took the initiative to go in."
Zhao Yisu: "The illusion hurts the consciousness. Robinia in control of the formation is reluctant, and Wang Polu in the formation is even more reluctant. If Wang Polu can't break the situation, this time it will be better than him..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yisu's voice stopped abruptly.
Because she suddenly saw a flash of black light on Robinia Locust's body.
The light of a monk's spell is mostly related to his own spiritual power attribute. If the spiritual power attribute is special, such as chaotic spiritual roots, it will display white light.
Zhao Yisu has fought against many monks, and he has only seen the black magic attack effect under the demon cultivator. However, the blackness of the demon cultivator is formed by the lingering demonic energy, which is different from the black light that flashes across the body of Robinia Locust.
Besides, if it was a demon cultivator, Huntian Tong should have responded.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked around at the expressions of Master Midang and other high-level monks. It seemed that no one else noticed, only her.
Zhao Yisu couldn't help but doubt himself. Could it be that he saw it wrong due to the angle of the light?
