Please ask the dream.

Chapter 161: The world of architects is always full of eccentrics
"Fala?"

Compared to the "Romkas" whom Feng Xue had never heard of before, the "Fara" were not unfamiliar to Feng Xue. It was not because they were the main ethnic group in a certain country in the world, but because -

Many of the targets targeted by the [Illusion] organization have labels from the "Faragu Kingdom". Looking at the gold jewelry on this person, we indeed found patterns of several animals, and those animals, without exception, are all among the 19 animals that have an important position in [Illusion]!

"Could it be that the Elders Council of [Illusion] is the remnant of this Farragut country?"

Feng Xue was thinking in his mind, but the picture had already been rendered. Without any nonsense, the man had already chopped up with two knives!

Without time to think, Feng Xue waved his hands and a pair of daggers appeared immediately. At the moment the weapons collided, Feng Xue suddenly felt happy.

Because you are familiar with the other party’s routine!

"Isn't this the teaching material for [Illusion]'s combat class?" Feng Xue thought to himself, while the two swords in his hands crossed in a cross in front of him.

As the silver light shone on his body, Feng Xue's expression was a little strange, because he found that the Farah in front of him had bloodshot eyes when he saw his movements!
"What's going on? Does this guy have a grudge against the Church of Shinra?" Feng Xue had a subtle expression, but he skillfully blocked the scimitar that his opponent was stabbing from both sides. The weapon used by [Illusion] was not something that could easily attract attention, but there was no essential change in the routine.

The large arc of the scimitar creates a dislocation effect on the strike, resulting in the player feeling that the block was successful, but still being chopped. This is a standard magician's trick.

But as the fight continued, Feng Xue felt a little uncomfortable.

It’s not that there’s anything wrong with the opponent’s moves, but compared to the moves learned in [Illusion], his offense and defense seem a bit off-axis.

That subtle imbalance made Feng Xue play very awkwardly.

"He seems to be paying special attention to the defense of his left chest? To protect his heart? But I haven't seen him do this kind of special protection for his head? Is it some kind of religious factor?"

Feng Xue immediately thought of the anger the other party showed when he saw the martial arts originating from a certain religion in Shinra, and decided to test it right away.

Although it is not impossible to break the move directly, how should I put it...

Being able to defeat the Farah now does not mean that you can defeat the Farahs you meet in the future in the same way. On the premise of being confident, you can master more of the opponent's fighting style. This can also be considered a kind of accumulation.

Feng Xue did it as he thought. He stabbed the man's forehead with the bayonet in his left hand, while his right hand went for his heart.

Although it was a classic attack routine, the opponent showed a strange evasive style.

He swung his scimitar to deflect the attack from his right hand, and facing the knife that was stabbing at his head, he just turned his head slightly and even counterattacked with his other hand.

Although he did dodge Feng Xue's attack, his brows were furrowed even more tightly.

Because this person's reaction is different from normal people!
If an ordinary person's head and torso are attacked at the same time, if it is difficult to avoid, they will definitely protect the head first. Although the heart is equally important, human instinct tends to protect the brain. But this person is different. His instinct is to protect the torso, and he doesn't care much about the safety of his head.

Although instincts can be restrained through training, generally speaking, they only train people to "open their eyes when attacked" instead of training out the vital instinct of protecting their heads.

He is a fearless warrior and he protects his heart very well.

Although he didn't quite understand the principle behind this, it didn't stop Feng Xue from designing a "magic trick" for it.

His attacks began to change, with the bayonet in his hand swinging left and right. Although he made some demonstrations, as the battle continued, the Farah people soon realized that the ultimate goal of each blow was to attack their hearts.

In response to this behavior, the Farahs began to change their fighting style, that is, the influence of fatigue in the dream was suppressed to a very low level. If they had fought like this in reality, both of them would probably have been out of breath.

But at this moment, Feng Xue suddenly revealed a flaw. Seeing this, the Farah man did not hesitate. He stabbed Feng Xue's chest with his left arm, while his right arm was slightly bent to protect Feng Xue from a possible sneak attack.

Feng Xue's action was as he expected. With the collision between the scimitar and the bayonet, the two men were once again unsuccessful... No!

A green light suddenly descended at this moment!
Feng Xue's head suddenly turned, and a sword light pierced towards the heart of the Farah. At this moment, the Farah's expression changed significantly, as if he had been prepared for it. The scimitar that seemed to be swept away suddenly turned and accurately blocked the sudden flying sword.

However, he did not expect that Feng Xue's action of deliberately blocking his vision and trying to block the flying sword behind him was just a performance to attract attention. Just when he was happy that he had broken the enemy's killing move, a bayonet pierced his forehead fiercely!
"It's done!"

The feeling of the blade breaking through the skull was so obvious, that delicate touch was definitely not an illusion or a substitute.

Just as Feng Xue was waiting for the picture to freeze, a scimitar was swung again!

"Zhao! What's going on!"

Looking at the Farah with a bayonet stuck in his forehead, still fighting with a pair of bloodshot eyes, Feng Xue wondered for a moment if this thing was a ghost. But if it was a ghost or something like that, there was no reason for the golden finger to call it a "Faraah"!

"Is it some special construction technique? But the targets in this exploration don't seem to need construction techniques. My cut is definitely deep enough! If you can do this with construction techniques, you must be a dreamer at least!"

Feng Xue was surprised, but his movements were not slow. In a hurry, a crudely made long sword replaced the bayonet and blocked the sudden attack. However, Feng Xue's body and eyes focused, and the projection structure was launched at this moment.

His G.I force field wrapped around the bayonet like a tentacle, and the structures that had not yet been completely disconnected from him immediately reconnected.

Along with the picture constructed in Feng Xue's mind, iron nails suddenly pierced out from the Farah's skull!

The broken blade completely crushed the upper half of the Farah's skull. As blood and eyeballs splattered, Feng Xue also confirmed that this guy was indeed alive!
But the problem is, this guy without the upper half of his head can still move!
But, it seems I can’t see it anymore!
"Fuck, you can still move without your brain, but you can't see without your eyes. What the hell is your body made of?!"

(End of this chapter)