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In the green mist, two beautiful ice blue figures stood in opposition from afar. They didn't say a word from beginning to end, but just pointed the weapons in their hands at each other, but didn't even react.

And this made Wu Yan a little difficult...

Generally, in this case, the best way to deal with it is to let the parties explain, and then extract useful information from the words of the two people to see through the fake prosthesis!

But with Xilif's personality, she probably can't do it even if she asked her to explain or reveal any useful information?

Moreover, in this case, most people had already begun to prove that they were the real one, but Xilif looked expressionless. She didn't know whether she was disdainful to confirm or didn't care about letting Wuyan see through the fake self. If she hadn't lost all her power now, "Meteor Night" was too powerful and needed to be taken into consideration, she would have taken action long ago!

Usually, Xilif's cold personality is a very extraordinary temperament, but now, this indifferent attitude finally makes things even more difficult.

When he thought of this, Wu Yan couldn't help but feel a little headache. He looked at the Xilif on the left, hesitated for a moment, spoke uncertainly, and asked.

"You... are Xilif?"

Hearing Wuyan's words full of uncertainty, the Xilif standing on the left glanced at him and nodded faintly. The meaning was very obvious, just telling Wuyan that she was the real thing!

But Xilifu, who was standing on the left, nodded just yet, but didn't even say a word, and there was no way to prove that she was the real Xilifu!

It should be said that only Xilif can do such a cold attitude under this situation.

However, when the Xilifu standing on the right nodded, she didn't even defend herself, and still stared at herself opposite her, not afraid of believing the other party. This behavior is also only Xilifu has!

Wu Yan, who had no correct answer at all, turned his head and looked at the Xilif standing on the right.

"You are Xilif?"

The one who stood on the right didn't even look at it, and after a while, she gently uttered a few words.

"She is fake!"

Simplified words! Simplified thoughts! Still indifferent attitude!

But who can tell the truth through this sentence?!

This time, Wuyan really had a headache...

At this time, the moon spoke...

“Try the perception of the system!”

Wuyan was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he quickly turned on the system's perception effect. A stream of light flashed through his burgundy pupils.

...

Xilif? Ai Lu: (level 74)

...

Xilif? Ai Lu: (level 74)

...

The information fed back from the system finally changed his expression.

Is there no way for the system to tell who is true and who is false?!

The moon, who was connected to the silent consciousness, also learned about this result and his voice became a little low.

"With the magic of the system, it should be impossible to tell who is true and who is false..."

"I think so too..." Wuyan sighed in his heart. Instead, he answered like this.

"But didn't you just say that my senses will be deceived by some of my feelings?"

"What you mean..." Na Yue said with some relief: "It's not that the system cannot tell, but that the information feedback from the system you received is incorrect?!"

"It should be true..." Wuyan smiled bitterly, and his eyes swept towards the green fog present.

"That moon, do you say that these fogs are strange. Could it be that it caused such a result?!"

"It's very likely!" Na Yue responded directly. "It is very normal for gases like fog to invade your body as you breathe. In such a situation, it's not a strange thing to blind your brain to feel..."

"Then what should I do?" Wu Yan's face became even more bitter. "You have different consciousnesses from me. Can't you help me distinguish them?"

"It is because it is a different consciousness that I just woke you up when you fall into a dream!" Na Yue explained in Gujing Wubo's voice.

"But don't forget that I am still in your body. In this state, I cannot directly obtain external information. The reason why I can obtain external information is to share your consciousness!"

"So, I can share everything you see directly from your consciousness, naturally, including the illusion you see..."

"It's okay if you dream, at least you can know that you are in a deep sleep state, but in this illusion, what you see is what I see, what you sense is what I sense, how can you distinguish it?"

"This is really..." Wuyan gritted his teeth, waved his hand suddenly, and behind him, the crimson space ripples of the 'King's Wealth Treasure' rose, and a red spear shot out from it and fell into Wuyan's hand!

That is the "fantasy killer" who breaks through all the powers of supernatural powers!

Wave the "Fantasy Killer" in his hand and took a deep breath.

"Since it's a fantasy, then using the 'fantasy killer' should be able to break it, right?"

Wuyan shouted this sentence directly, not what he said in his heart, but for granted. Both Xilif also heard it. They turned their heads at the same time and looked at the red spear in Wuyan's hand.

One of them even heard silent words, his eyes were filled with turmoil...

"Are you sure?..." On the other hand, Na Yue refuted his silent behavior.

"Perhaps, that fake Cialif is not composed of some supernatural power, but a natural phenomenon similar to a 'mirage'?!"

"'Mirage'?..." Wuyan frowned. "Can't 'Mirage' still model people's movements and language?..."

"That might be, this place is someone else's territory after all..." Na Yue said this, and sighed after saying that.

"Besides, are you willing to stab this gun at your mistress?"

Hearing this, Wu Yan fell silent, feeling helpless in his heart.

"It seems that you can only consume some points and find a way from the system's props..."

"There is only this way..." This time, Na Yue agreed.

Just as Wu Yan was planning to open the list of the system and find some props that could be useful, the Xilif, who was standing on the left, suddenly put down the "Meteor Night" in her hand and walked towards Wu Yan.

Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was about to pull the system list also paused. He looked at Xilifu walking towards him in confusion, frowned slightly, and his mind gradually raised his mind and became alert.

Arrived in front of Wuyan, his eyes met Wuyan's gaze, and he looked at each other for a while. Then, Xilifu stretched out her hand and slowly put it on the "Fantasy Killer" in Wuyan's hand...

Seeing all this with your own eyes, Wu Yan frowned even tighter.

"What are you doing?"

Looking up, Xilifu looked at Wushen, and then a cold word full of determination slowly came out of Xilifu's mouth...

"I said that there is only one Xilif who belongs to you..."

Leaving this sentence, Xilif grabbed the gun body of the "Fantasy Killer" with force, and before Wu Yan could react, she grabbed it and stabbed it into the back of her hand!

The next second, blood suddenly appeared...

"Are you a fool?!"

Looking at the red blood rolling out from the back of Xilifu's hand, Wu Yan's face changed wildly. Without hesitation, he pulled out the "Fantasy Killer", grabbed Xilifu's hand, and shouted angrily.

"There are many ways to distinguish, why do you choose to hurt yourself?!"

Seeing Wuyan shouting at him, Xilifu's cold expression slowly melted. Although there was only a trace of it, the soft feeling was conveyed to Wuyan extremely clearly.

I saw that Xilif said this...

"Even if I lose my strength, I am still Xilif..."

A cold word touched the silent heartstrings...

Even Na Yue couldn't help but speak out. "What a strong self-esteem, this princess has a strong heart under her cold appearance..."

"You..." Wuyan could no longer say anything.

However, after this battle, he no longer suspected that Xilif in front of him was an illusion!

Just as Na Yue said, Xilif's self-esteem is definitely not something that can be exemplified by an illusion!

The two of them turned their eyes forward together, and on the fake Xilif, their eyes gradually becoming cold.

"Are you still going to continue pretending?..."

After the words came to an end, the fake Xilif put down the "Meteor Night" in her hand...
Chapter completed!