The last illusion, the lost realm and sky, is also the last battle of the World Championship, and the final competition has officially begun!

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In the dark space, only the central disk itself carries a little light, and a soft light covers the surroundings, so that you won’t be able to see your five fingers.

The central disc seemed to fly at a very fast speed, but it was protected by formation, so it was almost impossible to notice that the central disc was moving, because the darkness around it seemed to be parked in one place and not moving.

??It seems that it will take some time to reach the third illusion. In the darkness, most teams are sitting cross-legged and waiting.

In the shield formed by Xiao Yan using the source energy of the immortal, the screams were terrifying and harsh. Most of Nan Erming's red hair had faded away, leaving only the tip of his hair.

"Hold on!! It's going to succeed!!" Xia Zenghui said, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the miserable voice.

"It's so fucking... it's so painful. I feel it hurt for thousands of years! Why haven't it been separated yet!" The Dragon Scale King screamed with insults. He could feel the pain he endured from his tone. The pain he endured was unimaginable to everyone.

The soul power of Xia Zenghui is like a pair of invisible big hands. When the souls that have been combined with Nan Erming and Dragon Scale King were separated, the soul power of Xia Zenghui's quasi-domain realm was extremely powerful, and the grasp was even more accurate and must be accurate. If there was a slight mistake, the Dragon Scale King and Nan Erming would be in danger of their lives. Even if they could save their lives, their souls would be severely damaged.

There are risks in soul separation, but the power of the soul in Xia Zenghui's quasi-domain realm has reduced the risk to a minimum.

But Xia Zenghui still underestimated the stickiness of Nan Erming and the Dragon Scale King's soul, which was more than half the time he spent on his budget, but finally, it was almost over.

"Persevere... hold on for a while~" If Xia Zenghui had a physical body, he would probably have been sweating profusely. Even his skeleton seemed to be able to see his nervous expression.

“Ahhh…”

With another tragic roar, the sound suddenly stopped. Nan Erming's hair turned black again, and there was no trace of redness anymore. At the same time, Nan Erming also fell into a coma.

In front of Xia Zenghui, the soul of the Dragon Scale King was floating, and the soul was like a little dragon man, looking like a five or six-year-old child, and his chubby look was a bit cute, with his eyes closed tightly.

Xia Zenghui did not hesitate and controlled the soul of the Dragon Scale King. He lit it lightly and directly integrated into Jiang Ya's soul-condensing glass body. Suddenly, the originally bloodless body, his lips instantly rosy, and he also breathed in his nose.

"It's done!" Xia Zenghui clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone was relieved when they saw this scene, but the Dragon Scale King, who had obtained a new body, did not wake up immediately, but fell into a coma. Nan Erming seemed to be fine, because the body was his own, and the Dragon Scale King was torn apart, and he was much less affected.

After a while, Nan Erming woke up, but as for the Dragon Scale King, he was still in a coma.

"Xia Zenghui, when will he wake up?" Xiao Yan asked, looking at the Dragon Scale King who showed no sign of awakening.

Xia Zenghui looked at the Dragon Scale King, paused slightly and said, "Its soul is very special, different from all the souls I have seen. Although this soul-condensing glass body is very strong, its soul is stronger! The two are not at the same level, so it is difficult to fit, but I created an illusion for him. As long as I pass this illusion, I think a stronger man should appear in our team!"

"How sure are you?" Xiao Yan asked with some concern.

Xia Zenghui shook his head and replied, "It depends on his will. However, the longer you can persist in the illusion, the more beneficial it will be to him. However, if it fails to wake up for fifteen days, it will never wake up."

After hearing Xia Zenghui's answer, everyone couldn't help but sweat for the Dragon Scale King. If they did not wake up on fifteen days, their souls would be imprisoned in the illusion forever.

In this dark space, the central disk is as stable as if it has not moved in a place. After waiting for ten days, a light finally appeared at the end of the darkness.

The darkness in front of him quickly disappeared, and ten mirrors appeared in front of everyone, as if these ten mirrors led to different places.

Some teams without thinking about it, and they flew out directly, found a mirror and rushed in.

However, most teams think about it first and then make a choice among the ten before stepping in carefully.

Ten days passed by, but the Dragon Scale King showed no sign of awakening, but at this time, he was about to set off. In desperation, Xiao Yan could only arrange the Dragon Scale King into the space ring.

At this time, the Psychological Team, Ling Fei and Feng Chan also greeted Xiao Yan and entered from the third mirror. Behind them, there were many teams waiting to see how these strong teams would choose, and they followed them.

But there are also some teams who choose mirrors with fewer teams. However, for ten mirrors, each with an average of hundreds of teams, and the competition has never decreased.

Xiao Yan looked at the ten mirrors at this time, and the flame drawing appeared in his hand. After scanning the ten mirrors, when facing the ninth mirror, Xiao Yan clearly felt that the temperature on the drawing had increased.

Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with brilliance. Xiao Yan's purpose was very clear when he came to the lost continent. He was to come for Bai Yan's heart, who ranked sixth above the flame drawing. If the drawing responds, then it was Xiao Yan's choice.

"Let's go... it's time for us to leave!" Xiao Yan said slowly, and walked slowly towards the ninth mirror.

As the most famous ones, they naturally attracted much attention. Seeing Xiao Yan and the others choosing the ninth mirror, many teams avoided it, but similarly, some teams followed Xiao Yan's team and wanted to share a cup of fine soup.

After all the bodies of the Fearless Team were in the ninth mirror, the three brothers of the Gu Yan clan also looked at the ninth mirror. In the hands of Zhou Changan, who was in the leader, if Xiao Yan was still there, he would definitely be able to recognize that there was a flame drawing in his hand that was exactly the same as Xiao Yan's hand.
Chapter completed!