Human beings are in a state of deception, and immortality begins with the secret book of origami

‘Is the fourth floor of the Tower of Fantasy a test of how we can save our lives on the battlefield? ’

The sudden battlefield environment gave Mu Lin some guesses.

However, just when Mu Lin was thinking like this, he soon discovered that something was wrong. This assessment was more than just that.

Looking around, Mu Lin found that on this battlefield, although the human military formations were well-organized and well-trained, there were only six or seven Qi practitioners in the spring realm on the human side, while on the demon side, there were only six or seven Qi practitioners in the spring realm. There are nine spring realm monsters.

What made Mu Lin frown even more was that on the demon side, there was a spring-level monster that Mu Lin was very familiar with - Yaksha.

It possesses a hint of flying power, is extremely fast, and has a fierce attack.

Once a Qi practitioner shows up, he will be hit head-on.

In the short time that Mu Lin was looking around the battlefield, a Qi practitioner was targeted by it and was seriously injured in an instant.

If it weren't for the desperate resistance of the sergeants around him, he would have died.

Even now, the seriously injured man had lost most of his strength, and in order to protect him, several soldiers died tragically, including a small leader, which made the battlefield situation even worse.

"No wonder the fourth level of the Tower of Heavenly Fantasy is so difficult. This is not the difficulty level of a Wellspring Realm monster at all."

After sighing with emotion, Mu Lin understood one thing:

"We must take action, and we must take action as soon as possible, otherwise, the human side will never be able to survive."

Thinking like this, Mu Lin did not show his head rashly. Adhering to the insidious style of paper making, Mu Lin took out several folded paper figures and blew them hard.

"call……"

As the vitality was blown out, several Mu Lin and Chu Lingluo appeared in the field - they were all paper figures.

The real bodies of Mu Lin and Chu Lingluo had already arrived at the rear under the cover of the sergeant. Then, under Mu Lin's instructions, Chu Lingluo used the Harmony of Heaven and Man to make the two people's energy, body shape, and even... As for its existence, it was all involved with the surrounding weeds and trees, and was completely ignored by people.

After he was safe, Mu Lin began to call out the Yellow Turban Warriors and let them come on to kill the enemy.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

Several Yellow Turban warriors formed an array and joined the battlefield, which still had some influence on the battlefield situation.

With immense strength, invulnerability, and fearlessness of death, the yellow scarf warriors cooperated with each other to tear a hole in the group of ferocious beasts.

However, as spiritual warriors, what they can affect is the battlefield of ferocious beasts.

As the demons from the Wellspring Realm joined in, the Yellow Turban Warriors' attack was instantly blocked.

"boom!"

It was a blue-black one-eyed mandrill.

With his powerful strength, just one mandrill in the gushing spring realm was able to beat six yellow scarf warriors back.

The yellow scarf warrior is strong, and the mandrill is even more powerful. The yellow scarf warrior is invulnerable, and the mandrill in the spring realm has stronger defense.

After a hard fight, all six yellow scarf warriors were injured.

On the other hand, the one-eyed mandrill only had slight scars on his body.

This scene made the mandrill surge in aura, and he roared angrily.

"waste!"

Mu Lin was not afraid of this. When the one-eyed mandrill was arrogant, an unknown bloody sword suddenly attacked from the side.

"Roar!"

Because the pressure exerted by the Yellow Turban Warriors was not great, the sudden sneak attack of the blood sword had no effect on the mandrill.

When the unknown blood sword was attacking, as the mandrill stomped its feet, there was a "bang" sound, and an earthy yellow light rose from the earth, and soon condensed into stones around the one-eyed mandrill, heading towards An unknown bloody sword struck over.

"Uh-huh!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The sword dance slashed wildly, rocks flew, and the two engaged in a fierce confrontation in the air.

In this kind of confrontation, Mu Lin's paper sword was at a slight disadvantage.

——The power of sky burial is very high, but the power of sky burial received by Mu Lin is too little.

And anything that doesn't talk about dosage, but only talks about effects, is a hooliganism.

Perhaps, the ultimate power of sky burial can bury life, and make everything in the world, and even the heaven and earth die, but now, the power of sky burial received by Mu Lin only has miraculous effects on flesh and blood.

However, after reaching this point, Mu Lin still had no fear or despair.

He was just weaving something calmly.

At a certain moment, another Yellow Turban warrior attacked, and the unknown Blood Sword also launched an attack from the sky.

Faced with such an offensive, the one-eyed mandrill was originally not afraid.

"Little tricks..."

After snorting coldly, it prepared to repeat its old tricks - that is, to condense stones to fight against the blood sword, and then use its powerful body to fight with the yellow scarf warrior.

However, just when it raised its feet and was about to stamp on the ground, an accident happened.

"Pfft..."

"Ouch!"

Just as it was about to land on one foot, something like an iron nail suddenly pierced the sole of its foot, causing it to let out a shrill howl.

More importantly, the sudden and missing attack came very cleverly, just when its spell was about to be activated but before it was activated.

Obviously, such an attack made its spell useless.

Even with its soles pierced, it tilted its body due to its unstable center of gravity and collapsed directly to the ground.

And then... there was no more.

When it made a mistake, the unknown blood sword in the air suddenly accelerated and stabbed towards the single eye between its eyebrows.

This scene made the one-eyed mandrill furious, and he tried to resist it with all his strength.

It's a pity that the Yellow Turban Warriors are not for nothing. Several people swarmed up and hugged its arm, making it unable to resist.

"No!"

In this way, with his body restrained, the one-eyed mandrill could only watch helplessly as the unknown blood sword suddenly stabbed at it, piercing its single eye and head.

"Pfft..."

A sword pierced his head, and the one-eyed mandrill... died.

"Roar!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The sudden death of the one-eyed mandrill caused the surrounding sergeants to roar wildly, boosting their morale.

On the other hand, the demons were all a little stunned.

"what happened?"

"He was surrounded and killed by several warriors in the Qiling Realm. When did Dumu become so useless?"

"Go ahead, kill those strong men..."

"Idiot, what's the use of fighting strongmen? The master who kills them is that pretty boy..."

"Which one? There are six identical pretty boys on the field, how can you tell them apart?"

These words confused many demons.

This is also the ability of master-level paper-making, master-level painting, and master-level calligraphy.

Paper-tying gives Mu Lin’s paper figures their bones and shapes, and painting gives Mu Lin’s paper figures lifelike faces and perfect expressions.

And the real name and horoscopes written with calligraphy dipped in blood and ink gave Mu Lin's paper man all his aura.

After this series of operations, not to mention the demons who were not familiar with Mu Lin, even Mu Lin's grandfather, Chu Lingluo, couldn't tell whether Mu Lin on the field was real and which was fake.

However, the demon's confusion did not last long.

If you can't tell the difference, the powerful Feitian Yaksha simply can't tell the difference.

"Since we can't find them, we'll kill them all."

After snorting coldly, the Yaksha jumped up like a roc and killed Mu Lin from the air.

Naturally, some people stepped forward to resist.

"You monster, how dare you!"

Amidst the roar, a military general holding a Guandao suddenly jumped out and slashed at Feitian Yaksha. He also released spells from the hands of several Qigong practitioners in an attempt to stop Yaksha from attacking Mu Lin.

However, this is useless.

Yasha, who had a trace of Feitian bloodline, was too fast. "Whoosh", blessed by the wind, it just dodged a large number of attacks.

Then, holding a steel fork, it stabbed straight at Mu Lin from the sky.

The rapid speed makes it like an air-to-ground missile.

"Poof!"

Mu Lin, who didn't react hastily after a thrust, was pierced through the body by a blow just like the one stabbed by Runtu.

"Bang..."

As the terrifying power on the steel fork exploded, Mu Lin's body immediately exploded. As it should be, it was a paper man.

The exploding Mu Lin turned into confetti all over the sky.

"whispering sound……"