Chapter 2234: illusion
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Primitive Tribe Adventure
- Ma Yijiao
- 1240 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:12:12
"this is?"
Feng Yun looked at the pothole in front of him, his face changed color unexpectedly.
He just looked at it, and his heart could not help but throbbed, and in a daze, it seemed to have turned into a monster's mouth, opening to him.
Hum...
Feng Yun withdrew several steps back in a row before he stood firm, and his eyes began to avoid the pothole in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, as if looking at it more would make his heart uneasy.
However, human adaptability is quite strong. As a totem warrior who has seen strong winds and waves, Fengyun's adaptability far exceeds that of ordinary people.
After a while, he felt that the throbbing caused by the pothole had diminished a lot, at least he could look directly at it.
He tried to open the eyes of the snake god, looking into the pit, but the effect was not good. The pit was filled with deep darkness, like the silt deposited at the bottom of the pond, even the eyes of the snake could not Pierce through.
He instilled perception into his eyes again, and catalyzed the combination of the snake god's eye and perception to the limit. As a result, there was still not much progress, or nothing was seen.
Unwilling, he began to approach the pothole, trying to increase his vision by shortening the distance.
He failed again, but he was not without any gains. He found that the horror caused by the potholes may not be so simple, but there are problems.
As the distance between him and the pothole began to get closer, the sense of horror began to increase, and the increase was very obvious, which made him aware of something wrong.
According to common sense, if the pothole is indeed dangerous, it is normal to get close to it and his body warns him, but the problem is that the magnitude of this enhancement is too large, almost a step away, he can feel shocked. The gap is more than doubled.
This he couldn't help but suspect that the shock of the pothole might be inconsistent with the real situation. In other words, the pothole may be dangerous, but it is not as strong as the shock it gave him.
Of course, he is still skeptical now, and he needs to verify the truth, but this is not difficult for him.
He began to back up and kept backing until he was about a hundred feet away from the pothole before stopping.
"Sure enough."
His eyes looked at the pothole, and there was a look that I didn't guess wrong.
When he backed away, that is, when he was far away from the pothole, he found that the horror that it gave him quickly weakened, and when he stopped, he almost couldn't feel it.
Under normal circumstances, the danger it poses to him is impossible to disappear so completely, even if the danger it poses to him is blocked by distance, it will definitely not disappear completely.
To a certain extent, this proved his suspicion.
But what really convinced him that there was a problem with the pothole was another experiment he did. When he retreated, he had tried to look away from the pothole.
This time an unexpected situation happened to him.
When he was not going to see the pothole, the threat it gave him was greatly reduced, which was wrong.
If the pothole is really dangerous, it will definitely not change because he does not look at it. The most important thing is that he still knows his body quite well, knowing that his body’s perception of danger is definitely not limited to The eyes, even the eyes, account for only a very small proportion.
Based on his past experience, as long as there is a danger that can pose a threat to him, his body will warn him, even if he did not see it at all.
At this point, the actual threat of the pothole to him was far less than he felt, and he had basically recognized it.
As for how it deceived him, he also figured it out. It was through his eyes that conveyed false information to his body. To be more specific, it used his eyes as a window to convey false information to his body. He successfully deceived his body, sent an alarm to him, and made him make a wrong judgment.
"Interesting and interesting."
Feng Yun's gaze looking at the pothole changed, revealing a desire to explore.
He believes that nothing is unreasonable, which means that the pothole has a purpose for deceiving him. As for the purpose of it, it is not difficult to guess, which is to make him afraid to approach it.
From Fengyun's point of view, it was full of the taste of wanting to cover up, but it increased his determination to understand it.
But he didn't do it rashly, he had to make some preparations.
Although he has confirmed that the pothole may not be that dangerous to him, it still poses a threat to him, and if he enters it rashly, he may still encounter danger.
He wanted to make it clear, not to put himself in a dangerous situation.
After thinking about it, he returned along the original road and climbed up the rock wall, seeming to want to leave, but he did not really leave.
After climbing up the rock wall, he stopped, then drew the knife, infused the power of the totem, and extended a long blade from the tip of the knife, and he immediately used it to cut the stone.
The blade is extremely sharp. Although cutting a stone is not much harder than cutting tofu, it is not much worse.
In a short period of time, he obtained a lot of stones, large and small, and they were eventually taken into the universe bag by him.
After that, Feng Yun came to the front of the pothole again, but in order to avoid accidents, he kept a certain distance from it, about thirty feet or so, which was the distance that he had verified to pose a real threat to him.
After standing still, he took out the stone from Qiankun's bag and slammed it into the pit. As the stone flew to the pit, he issued a harsh scream, and he was very hard.
The darkness in the pit rolled for a while, and the stone was swallowed directly, without even a single echo.
Feng Yun was not discouraged, and continued to throw stones into the pit. After the small ones were thrown, the big ones were thrown. He didn't stop until he had thrown almost all the stones in Qiankun's bag.
He threw stones into the pit to test it, and it would be better if he could make some movement, which would help him understand it.
And he chose stone instead of sending the power of totem directly out of caution.
Although the latter is easier for him to gain than the former, one thing is undeniable that the latter will make him face greater danger.
The power of totem is extremely close to him, and some dangers, such as toxins, may invade his body through it.
Feng Yun took one of the few stones left in Qiankun's bag and held it with his hands. Then a touch of gold came out from between his palms and fingers, climbed up the stone, and disappeared in its depths.
In the process, his face showed painful color.
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