Law Of The Devil

22. Terror Illusion Goblin

This was really a bizarre scene.

Duwei just stood there with terrifying injuries, that gaping hole in his chest stretched practically from the front to the back, but it was as if he didn't even notice the flowing blood!

Just like that, as Duwei had staggered a few steps forward, a Lion Condor charged at him again in front of everyone's stunned gazes. Duwei was bowled over, the slashing sharp claws immediately sending out sprays of dark red blood.

"Master!"

Robert recklessly charged forward with reddened eyes, but Duwei's tiny body was already crawling up, swaying, yet he still seemed to be smiling...... That Duwei could actually still smile at a time like this made everyone nearby feel indescribably strange!

This tiny youth raised his head and laughed loudly at the Lion Condors filling the sky: "If this is your illusion, then I've already had enough of dreaming. If you can, let the dream end!"

Robert charged forward, the longsword in his hand becoming a brilliant streak shooting at the Lion Condor that last attacked Duwei. This loyal knight didn't hold back any of his battle qi, even to the extent that it exceeded what his body could support. Every muscle on the knight's imposing frame burst, as if blood was seeping through the surface of his skin!

The longsword wearing that battle qi cut the sky, even impaling the solid plumage of the Lion Condor and sending it tumbling from the air!

Robert threw himself at Duwei, embracing him with all his strength while showing his own back towards the sky......

"Robert." Duwei gasped for breath in his arms, still smiling while blood streamed from his mouth: "Listen, we're being played, this is all fake." He pointed to his own wounds: "Look, with wounds like these, an ordinary person would have died long ago. But......"

Robert wasn't an idiot, and finally caught on to the discrepancy. The feeling Duwei gave him...... Such a small and weak youth hadn't died while suffering such fatal wounds! Such wounds might have long since turned even a powerful warrior into a corpse.

"My spirit power is stronger than ordinary peoples', that's why the illusion can't completely affect me." Duwei gasped for breath: "Unfortunately, I don't know how to break it...... This might be a kind of mind magic, or maybe an illusion spell."

"Illusion spell......" Robert thought deeply, then roared in a loud voice: "Thorskei! Mister Thorskei!"

Thorskei, protected at the very center of the soldiers, heard the call and responded.

Robert exerted himself to carry Duwei as the attacks from the Lion Condors fell like hail. His back was injured several times, and even his armor was shredded, mangling the flesh underneath.

"Think of something! Master says it's some kind of illusion magic!" Robert roared.

Thorskei sweated freely. He wasn't after all any true magician, and the alchemical tricks he used to emulate magic only extended to fire magic. He hadn't even cursorily dipped into mind magic.

Robert had already quickly come running back with Duwei, and Thorskei shouted: "I don't have any way to break the illusion...... Maybe if we could get rid of these creatures. Just like we got rid of that rhinoceros and magic wolf."

Robert couldn't help roaring: "No kidding! If we had the ability for that we'd have already done it!"

Duwei in his embrace suddenly smiled and said in a low voice: "Robert, let me ask you...... Listen, every knight with imperial training in battle qi will have a qi valve weak point, where is your weak point?"