"However, I think the most urgent thing for you is to think about how to cure the injury in your body."

Emperor Qianyuan drew Wu Chen's consciousness out and quickly let his mind return to his body. The next moment, Wu Chen felt sharp and intense pain, and even had a slight numbness.

"Damn, it hurts..."

All the bones on the whole body are smashed to pieces, how can it not hurt? If it doesn't hurt, it means that Wu Chen has lost his intuition.

However, the next moment, the emperor Qianyuan forced the spiritual power in the field of God to come from it and continuously injected it into Wu Chen's body. However, it is not so much the pulling power as the special connection between the realm of God and Wu Chen's body——

Now Wu Chen, as long as his soul is still in the realm of God, the spiritual power gained by his soul will respond to his body.

In this way, as long as Wu Chen enters the realm of God in his dream, he can practice day and night. In this way, how can the speed of cultivation not be fast?

"All right."

At this time, Wu Chen's consciousness was once again drawn into the realm of God.

The Holy One said to Wu Chen lightly: "it takes about ten minutes for you to recover from the injury. And in the process, your little friend just takes you to the hospital, and it won't cause too much disturbance. "

"What about my disguise?"

Wu Chen thought that he had a layer of camouflage in the outside world, that is, relying on camouflage, he successfully turned himself into "Chen Wu". If this identity is exposed, won't everyone lose?

"Don't worry, it's arranged for you." The Holy One sighed, "there will be about seven days in the field of God. I will teach you some simple things in these seven days, which can be regarded as preliminary special training."

With that, the Holy One snapped his fingers and called out a huge palace——

As soon as the scene turns, Wu Chen appears in the center of the hall.

He looked around and found that there was no way out. That is to say, if you want to get out of here, you should touch a certain aspect of prohibition.

However, since it's special training, it must be reasonable for him to leave himself here.

Wu Chen looked at the darkness around him, and suddenly he felt very uneasy. It's like... Something's spying on you.

"This is the legend of the phantom heart magic array. In order to improve your strength, you should abandon the stereotypes of the past." The voice of the holy one seemed to be a little unkind: "you will fight your own battles here. If you can't defeat your own demons, your strength will be up to now."

Again?

Wu Chen complained repeatedly in his heart. The last time he defeated the demons, he created his own tactics. Then, if you want to defeat the demons again this time, you must forget all the previous means and finally recreate them!

This kind of feeling is quite uncomfortable.

In desperation, Wu Chen had to summon his own blood drinking sword. In this state, his blood drinking sword was able to appear, which really surprised him.

And his opponent, with the appearance of blood drinking knife, also appeared in the dark.

When his whole face was exposed in front of Wu Chen, he was surprised to find that he was more like himself than him. And absolutely is the most handsome time to copy down, let a person envy.

"Are you the useless Wu Chen?"

As like as two peas, the two guys are standing together, and nobody says what they want to say.

After a long time, the other party suddenly pulled out his own long knife, which turned out to be Ju he Dao that Wu Chen had engraved last time.

And this kind of sudden drawing, also let Wu Chen scared not light, completely don't know what to do. But his rich combat experience made him react correctly in just a few seconds!

Wu Chen raised the long knife in his hand and blocked the opponent's first attack directly.

Although the two are copied, their tactics are quite different - which means that there will not be two people attacking each other in the same way at the same time and constantly consuming each other.

Such a duel between each other, it seems to have a more visible character viewing effect, can be a comprehensive analysis of Wu Chen's lack of place, is absolutely more beneficial than harmful!

After Wu Chen blocked him once in the grid, the other side was obviously enraged, and directly chopped Wu Chen with all his strength, and attacked him madly.

For a moment, Wu Chen was a little hard to resist. After all, he was familiar with that person's way, but he was also familiar with his own way, which made the competition between the two extremely anxious and even eye-catching.

After a long time, Wu Chen killed that guy alone.

Originally, she thought it was a very proud thing, but she didn't know where the reflection of Wu Chen came from, and once again surrounded him in the center.

"You must die! You fake. "

Hearing these dummies, Wu Chen also called himself a fake. He was furious and cut off the head of the leader.

But then something strange happened - under normal circumstances, it is impossible for them to have such possible information.

"Let's get by!"

Until now, Wu Chen found that he did not know when the man he had killed had stood up around the opposite of Wu Chen.

"I'm sorry, this player, the dead can't take part in this battle."

Is the leader too slow or how, in a word, in recent days, regardless of the other, directly do.

Later, Wu Chen found that it took him 40 seconds to kill the second person, which was much better than before... And the next few people took longer and longer.

It seems that there is a special place in this mirage mind magic array - no matter how Wu Chen kills the other party, he will not be completely "declared dead", but will grow a new "Wu Chen".

Just like leeks, one after another, when they are harvested, there will be new ones. This kind of situation is really rare, but it is enough for Wu Chen to practice in it.

The most urgent task now is to quickly invent other tactics, or you will not be able to beat these so-called "heart demons". What is it that can make Wu Chen form a team?

"Come on then."