Chapter 212 Talk
Strange is strange, surprise is surprise, Chu Jie smells a glimmer of hope for survival from this, it is real hope.
So, he asked in a nonchalant manner, "What did you just say? What's so cool about it? If you want to kill me, just do it directly and don't play these tricks."
The phantom beast laughed and shook his head ferociously to show that he was not joking.
"No, no, no, I'm not playing any tricks. What I'm talking about is the move you just hit me. The power gathered in your hand. This power rushed into my brain and helped me get rid of it. It feels so good to get rid of the pain in my mind."
The fantasy beast let go of its tail, placed him on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down, stared at him and said.
"Did you know? Every time I use my hallucination ability, I have to consume my nerve cells and cause a lot of damage to my brain. That move you just made can heal my pain, although I don't know the specific mechanism. What, but it’s so cool!”
What!
As soon as these words came out, Chu Jie was shocked.
Is there such a thing? Isn't the ability to hallucinate a characteristic of your fantasy beast? To use your own effectiveness, you also need to consume nerve cells. Isn't this equivalent to a side effect?
As one of the Three Emperors, this is too deceiving.
At this time, the giant god's right arm, the soul gun man, and the speed motorcycle stood up one after another. Although they were more or less injured, they rushed over one after another without hesitation, preparing to rescue Chu Jie.
Seeing this, Chu Jie immediately went around behind the phantom beast and stretched out his hands to stop them, "Wait! Wait! Don't come over yet, let me talk to the phantom beast!"
He nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah, that's what I mean. You've done a good job. You can talk about anything. Don't always shout about fighting or killing."
"Tch, who wanted to play a level-breaking game with me just now?"
"Uh...", Huanshou didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Don't think that I am your subordinate. This is for my own good, not for you!"
"Uh-huh!"
Then, in order to avoid accidents, Chu Jie asked the three warriors to return to their original forms and put them back on to show that he did not want to fight.
Seeing that he was so sincere, the fantasy beast ran back, came to a pit, bit out a bunch of things, and finally put them at Chu Jie's feet and said, "I don't like your sincerity, I don't have much." Mangzhong Core, if you eat these, there should be no problem in treating this injury on your body. Just eat it, since you want to have a good talk with me, you can't drag a sick body with you."
His sincerity is indeed very sufficient.
Chu Jie's vigilance dropped to the lowest point. He briefly glanced at the joint injury in his right hand. It was indeed very serious and he could not exert force at all. The outer surface looked deformed, and the inner bone was probably poking into the flesh.
Although the ability to recover on one's own can be improved, but it can be cured quickly. Sangzhong core is an excellent medicine.
I will accept this little favor from him.
Just treat him sincerely as a fantasy beast, don't have any psychological burden, he is not a human being, there is no such thing as a favor, and you don't need to pay anything back.
Chu Jie picked it up and swallowed it in one gulp, and the injury on his right hand healed quickly.
"Yes, yes, very good, very good. I like your attitude very much." Seeing this, the phantom beast lay on the ground unsuspectingly, returning to its previous state, lying on the ground like a beach, looking at him lazily, " Let’s start formal talks next and hope there will be a good outcome for both parties.”
The two knew it well, but neither one said it directly.
Chu Jie did not directly jump into the topic, but talked about some irrelevant topics to lighten the atmosphere, "You are so lazy like this, just like you were on the beach just now."
"Oh? Do you like my look like that? Okay, I'll change it for you right away."
The phantom beast suddenly cast a spell, and the world in Chu Jie's eyes shifted again, returning to what it was before. In front of him were the beach and sea water, but the phantom beast still stayed in that position, extremely lazy.
Chu Jie helplessly shrugged and shook his head, and hit his head with his right fist several times, "Well, why did you still let me fall in the trap even though I had forcibly told myself that it was an illusion? I remember that at the beginning, I should have walked out It’s your fantasy, the sea of sand that wants to bury me is not really there.”
"Those are just the most basic attack moves. No matter what the level, as long as you are rational enough, you can get out of that illusion. But the subsequent moves you get are not that simple. Having a strong psychology is not enough. You also need to have your own strength. You must be at a certain level, otherwise you will be unable to avoid getting tricked. Strength determines everything, and your mental state is only an auxiliary."
"No wonder."
"Okay, let's get to the point. Let's talk about these useless things later."
On topic!
Chu Jie geared up and began to speak.
The core is nothing more than one thing, to leave this illusion formation alive.
Of course, this is for the fantasy beast to take the initiative to let him out, rather than for him to break out on his own. There is an essential difference between the two points.
The method used was to use mental shock to heal the pain in his head, and use this as a condition to leave.
Of course, the premise is to first let him regain his freedom and leave the barrier.
Fight poison with poison, that's what this move is all about.
Chu Jie narrated this idea exactly as it was, and looked forward to Huanshou's affirmative answer.
Of course.
He hesitated for a moment, jumped up and down, and finally walked around him, stretched his head in front of his face, and said one word seriously - no!
Before Chu Jie could continue to question, Huanshou explained himself, "You can't leave, you can't leave! Stay here. You have to stay by my side and help me treat my head when it hurts. This is the best thing. Solution, I hope our chat will have such a good outcome."
watt?
This is quite a trap. Treating him as a personal doctor is extremely bad in nature. This is equivalent to imprisoning his freedom. It is more uncomfortable than death. If this is the case, you cannot have fun with him directly.
As a result, Chu Jie didn't waste much time and simply refused, "I won't do it either. This is the basic principle. You can't imprison me."
He was afraid that if he healed him and then had no trump card, he would be doomed.
"Yes!" The phantom beast immediately stood up and touched his forehead with the tips of its front paws. His tone suddenly turned vicious, "You dare to reject me? This is the best choice for you. You know what to say to me. What are the consequences of not doing so? That is—"
"die!"
Chu Jie read the word aloud on his behalf.
Do you still need to explain this ending? Chu Jie is self-aware.
"Hmph, I was ready to die just now. Now you want to use this to threaten me, but it will have no effect at all. I advise you to give up. Either accept my proposal, or fight with me. I'll beat him to death!"