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Chapter 63 Illusory Poison
Surrounded by a thick, pitch-black toxic fog, Wu Heyi stared at his hands. Fortunately, it wasn't so dark that he couldn't see his own hand in front of his face.
However, this poisonous fog was like a thick city wall, completely isolating Wu Heyi from Dugu Yan, making him completely unable to sense Dugu Yan's presence.
He couldn't help but wonder if the soul beast he had planned for it actually possessed such a powerful mental attribute that a soul master who obtained a soul ring could launch an attack without being able to see the opponent clearly, thanks to the special ability of the mental attribute.
Just as he was sinking into the abyss of self-doubt, a crisp sound of metal armor clashing reached his ears!
He looked towards the source of the sound and saw a brand-new set of Flame Dragon Armor appear before him like a war god descending from the sky. Wu He was immediately struck by lightning and froze.
He never dreamed that Dugu Yan's third soul skill would be so terrifying, that it could actually create a copy of himself. Could it be that only by defeating him could he find Dugu Yan?
Thinking of this, Wu Heyi couldn't help but feel fear, because only he knew the true value of the Flame Dragon Armor.
Although in the original work, the Flame Dragon Armor was often defeated by the Black Rhino Armor, that was because the summoner's strength was insufficient!
The Flame Dragon Armor is the most balanced of the five sets of armor, and its combat power is at the ceiling level. I want to compete with such an armor.
What a shame it would be to lose.
But at this moment, he had no other choice but to go back on his word.
Wu Heyi can't afford to lose face like this.
The opponent and Wu Heyi attacked simultaneously with lightning speed, their movements perfectly synchronized, as if mirror images of each other. Both drew their melee weapons, the Flaming Blades.
In an instant, swords flashed, flames raged like waterfalls, and clanging sounds filled the air.
A sword was swung out, but the simple probing did not achieve the desired effect. Both of them decisively withdrew and maneuvered around each other in a strange circular pattern.
Dugu Bo and Dean Sen, who witnessed everything from the sidelines, couldn't help but marvel at the power of the soul skill Dugu Yan had acquired.
Although Dugu Yan did not directly engage in a fierce battle with Wu Heyi, she merely remained in place like a statue, continuously releasing the power of her martial soul.
However, with the strength of a Soul Master of 34, he was able to lock Wu Heyi firmly in the illusion like an iron chain.
A person becomes so immersed in the illusion that they cannot extricate themselves, and they even have a direct confrontation with illusory air people in the air.
After a fruitless direct confrontation, they will take a roundabout approach, a scenario that is truly chilling.
To put it another way, although Wu Heyi's overall strength has only improved slightly, both his combat awareness and combat power are more mature than before, like a ripe fruit.
However, after watching Wu Heyi's repeated attacks, he seemed to have discovered the problem and began to gesticulate wildly, like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously trying to find out the truth he knew.
At this moment, Wu Heyi was a little exasperated, because no matter whether he used the Flaming Dart or the Flaming Blade, his movements were exactly the same as his opponent's, and even the power they released was identical.
Several attacks like this really made Wu Heyi's hand feel like it was being electrocuted, but gradually Wu Heyi seemed to discover some clues.
This opponent's movements seemed to be only half a beat slower than mine; it was as if he could foresee the future and do things ahead of time.
Wu Heyi couldn't help but sigh. This time, he decided to do something different.
First, he dressed up as a gorilla, then as a teacher, and then as a giant underwater octopus.
At this point, he was basically certain that he had been poisoned, and the poison was very special, like an invisible killer, making him completely unaware.
"It all feels colorless and odorless..."
But before he could finish speaking, Wu Heyi suddenly remembered a similar feeling.
I never imagined that the bullets I fired before would one day fly back into my hands.
In fact, when Dugu Yan first started making Yi, she had already released her third soul skill.
Because this soul skill is colorless and odorless, and doesn't even leave any residual soul power, if no one tells her that this is the effect of a martial soul's soul skill, she will definitely think that this might be a new kind of charlatanry.
However, the poison mist of the third soul skill moves very slowly. Only by using other environments as cover can the effect of this soul skill be successfully achieved.
At that time, the summoner that Wu Heyi had just summoned was like a lone warrior, surrounded by the poisonous mist released by Dugu Yan's third soul skill.
However, at the very moment the opponent's armor merged, he inhaled a small amount of poisonous mist, like a traveler who had inadvertently wandered into a labyrinth of poisonous fog. After the armor merged completely, his consciousness, like a lighthouse shrouded in mist, gradually became blurred.
It's important to know that the Mirror Image Poisonous Python has many unique features.
While it doesn't attack people proactively, which is indeed unique, its soul skills have even more amazing and special features.
First, the colorless and odorless toxin is like a ghost lurking in the darkness, subtly putting people into a state of being controlled without their knowledge.
Just when Dugu Yan thought victory was in her grasp, Wu Heyi, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, finally broke free from his restraints.
Looking at Dugu Yan not far away, his originally rosy face was now covered with a thin layer of frost, without a trace of color, obviously caused by excessive use of soul power.
However, he stubbornly held on, like a candle flame flickering in a storm. But the battle-hardened Dugu Bo saw through it all at a glance.
He truly hadn't expected that Dugu Yan's soul skill would consume so much soul power, and that the user would suffer some damage after being surpassed by someone else.
However, for a control-type Soul Master, this skill was nothing short of a stroke of genius. More than twenty minutes had passed since Wu Heyi was trapped.
If it were a life-or-death duel, let alone twenty minutes, even if it were only a minute or two, the outcome would probably already be decided.
Having broken free from the illusion, Wu Heyi was utterly exhausted, like a deflated balloon, and immediately ended the armor's combined state.
"so horrible!"
"Your soul skill can actually trap people in an illusion, and within that illusion, an almost physical hostile clone will appear. To escape your illusion, you either need to defeat that clone, or your mental or soul power level must be far superior to yours!"
Wu Heyi was drenched in sweat. He was able to break free thanks to the armor's Soul King level, and the phantom was created based on the poisoned person's actual Soul Power level.
Otherwise, as long as Dugu Yan's soul power is sufficient, her opponent will basically have no chance of escaping.