Chapter 2695： mental breakdown

"This is……"

Han Xiao was shocked into a cold sweat in an instant, looked around subconsciously, and saw a lot of familiar figures.

He instantly realized that this was the territory of Dajiangshan, and now he was in the center of the battlefield vortex, and the tragic battle situation shocked him.

When he looked up, there were corpses everywhere, scarlet blood stained the whole land, and a lake not far away was even stained with blood, and the thick **** smell stimulated his sense of smell madly.

Many of the Shura generals who called him brothers and sisters had already turned into mutilated corpses. Han Xiao was shocked by the cruelty of the battlefield, and his fists were already clenched tightly.

If these are still within the range that Han Xiao can bear, it was not until he saw a familiar corpse that his inner defense line began to be broken.

This corpse was none other than Shen Ruyu, whose heart had been pierced through. Han Xiao was so frightened that he stepped back a few steps when he saw this scene, and he dared not imagine what was in front of him.

"It's just an illusion, you must stabilize your mind!" Han Xiao's chest was already ups and downs violently, everything was too real, and his heart had begun to shake.

"Han Xiao, didn't I tell you not to participate in this battle?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice woke Han Xiao up, and looking in the direction of the voice, it was Feng Yixiu who was fighting to the death with Nine Sins Fox Lord.

At this moment, Feng Yixiu's state is also at the limit, his body is already covered with scars, his complexion is extremely pale, and it is obviously at the end of the battle.

"Don't lie to me, all this is just an illusion!" Han Xiao shook his head desperately and growled.

"What nonsense are you talking about, have you forgotten that you have failed to break through the fifth-order psychic system? Is there something wrong with your spirit? I clearly told you not to participate in this battle, why did you sneak here!" Feng Yi Xiu scolded sharply.

"Failed? Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Han Xiao only felt a splitting headache. He could no longer distinguish the difference between reality and illusion, and his judgment had already suffered serious problems.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of Feng Yixiu's distraction, Nine Sins Fox Zun forcefully blasted him out with his heavy tail, and sneered: "Little devil, when is this time, you dare to be distracted."

As soon as the words fell, the Nine Sins Fox Zun turned into a dark purple demon fox that covered the sky and the sun, and the nine tails sharp as a knife stabbed towards Han Xiao frantically.

At this time, Han Xiao was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, and it was too late to react in a short time, and the sharp fox tail in his pupils was getting closer and closer.

At the critical moment, the shadow beside Han Xiao suddenly changed, and a dark figure rushed out of the shadow, holding a war sickle wrapped around the wave of psychic power in front of Han Xiao.

But in the face of the powerful Nine-Tailed Fox, the black war sickle was cut off in an instant, and the sharp fox's tail easily penetrated the shadow's chest.

Warm blood splashed out, many of which were sprinkled on Han Xiao's face. I saw him reach out and touch the blood stained on his face with a look of astonishment. The incomparably real thick touch made him begin to develop himself. Suspect.

Just when the Nine Sins Fox was about to continue killing Han Xiao, Feng Yixiu got up in time, and Zhan Yuehua, who was surrounded by powerful soul fluctuations, forcibly cut off one of her tails.

"Your opponent is me!" Feng Yixiu stood up with strong support, and the sacred flame of the Suzaku that wrapped around his body was also volatile, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

"Trouble brat, this seat will send you on your way first!" The Nine Sins Fox Zun roared up to the sky. The terrifying soul fluctuations made Han Xiao feel a shiver in his soul. He actually found that he had no room for resistance.

"Brother Han Xiao, hurry up and stop making fearless sacrifices..."

Feng Yixiu deliberately guided the Nine Sins Fox Lord to a farther battlefield, which was also an opportunity to escape for Han Xiao.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and the person in front of Han Xiao turned around with all his strength, just as Han Xiao guessed that it was the end of the Eastern Summer!

"Late Xia!" Han Xiao couldn't care about whether everything in front of him was true or not, and rushed forward like a madman, hugging the dying Dongfang Xia Mo tightly.

"Brother Han Xiao is not the time to cry now, you should leave here quickly, you must live well..." Dongfang Xia Mo was already angry, but a smile was barely squeezed from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... It's all my fault. If I hadn't sneaked here, maybe you wouldn't have died." Han Xiao desperately tried to cover Dongfang Xia Mo's wound that was spewing blood, but the blood hole It was really too big, and he couldn't do anything at all, he could only watch the person in his arms become weaker and weaker.

"Brother Han Xiao, we haven't had time to get married yet, so I'm really not reconciled. If there is a next life, I will definitely be yours..."

Before the words could be finished, Dongfang Xia Mo's arm that tried to touch Han Xiao's face fell weakly, completely losing its last vitality.

"no no……"

Han Xiao tightly hugged the lost Dongfang Xia Mo, and roared up to the sky like crazy. The guilt he suppressed to the extreme became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He has now completely forgotten Feng Yixiu's many warnings, and the pain caused by the loss of his beloved has made him fall into a state of extreme collapse.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Han Xiao's eyes were red, and he turned his grief and anger into monstrous murderous intent, and madly killed the Hundred Ghosts Legion.

However, his strength is limited after all. The Shura Legion has already disappeared. Han Xiao can only watch the brothers who once fought side by side die in front of him one by one.

After half a day or so, the seriously injured Nine Sin Fox Respect Xin returned to the battlefield, throwing the Asura Legion, which was still barely struggling, into complete chaos.

"No...Impossible, how could the third brother lose?" Seeing that the Nine Sins Husun ​​had returned alone, Han Xiao completely dissipated the last trace of hope in his heart, and collapsed to the ground as his legs softened.

"You brat is Han Xiao, right? If it weren't for your sudden appearance, I would have to pay some price to quell this battle. In this case, I would still like to thank you." Looking at the person below, he continued to write lightly: "For your stupidity, this seat will spare your life, let's go!"

After saying that, the Hundred Ghost Army receded like a tide, only Han Xiao was left alone, paralyzed on the **** land full of stumps and broken arms.

Killing is no more than a nod to the ground. Han Xiao would rather Jiu Sin Hu Zun kill him than continue to live with such pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Han Xiao no longer cares whether this is an illusion, because even if it is an illusion, it will take him a year to verify, but the guilt in his heart will always haunt him like a nightmare.

However, this is far from the end of the mental illusion, it is just the beginning of the mental torture. Don't forget that there are still six rounds of this illusion.