Illusionist in American comics

Wakanda is located in southeastern Africa, in a dense jungle.

At this time, night fell quietly, and in the simple camp, Barton was preparing tonight's dinner.

"We first have to go to the Jabari tribe, which is the only tribe still resisting."

T'Challa pointed to his hand-drawn map and pointed at the location of the Jabari tribe by the light of the fire.

As the most unruly and brave tribe, T'Challa could only pray in his heart that the other party would persevere.

"But we can't completely rely on each other. We still need to understand the situation in Wakanda."

"Actually, the best way is to rescue your father."

While eating the tasteless barbecue, Tony thought about the direction of action of several people.

In his view, the best way to quell a rebellion was to restore past rule.

From T'Challa's mouth, Tony learned about T'Chaka's great achievements and his reputation among the people.

Such a kind and wise monarch is the best banner.

As long as they can rescue each other and rely on T'Chaka's prestige, this turmoil should soon subside.

So what Tony is worried about now is not how to deal with the chaos within Wakanda, but how to deal with Silver Jazz.

The power in the opponent's hands is the biggest obstacle.

It is also the most difficult problem to overcome.

"Maybe we can sneak in and try."

Natasha suggested, and then everyone looked at the silent Lu Xixian.

"It all depends on what I do. Illusion is just a deception, not omnipotent."

"Do you think Sir Silver is blind?"

Tony asked as he added some wood to the fire.

"Then what good idea do you have?"

Information inequality causes delays in planning.

If the few people present knew that T'Chaka's reputation had been destroyed by Sir Silver, they would probably change their direction immediately.

But it's a pity that a few people don't know, and they have to take care of T'Challa's emotions.

"It's simple. I'll go to the palace to investigate, and you go ask the Jabari tribe for help."

"It's just to save people, we can't send out all the troops."

They only have five people, and in the absence of foreign aid, they need to make good use of every strength they have.

Moreover, the Jabari tribe also needs T'Challa to go, and he can only go there as the crown prince. Others can only get one result if they go.

That is to be beaten out.

"Also, remember the point of our visit this time."

"It's about rescuing people, it's about exploration, it's not about a decisive battle."

Lu Xixian finally added.

In fact, he never quite understood why those decent characters always went deep behind enemy lines when the information was unequal, risking being discovered in a battle of wits and courage.

Now that he had joined the decent side he understood.

That is a kind of luck, a kind of self-sustaining arrogance, and a kind of rightness that is taken for granted.

It's like a slogan that every decent person needs to shout.

First, under the guise of doing justice for heaven, set up the banner of justice.

Then he uses his own filth.

With this mentality, let alone going deep behind enemy lines, even if they saw Sir Silver now, Tony and others would dare to touch him.

Because they are the righteous party.

Good always triumphs over evil.

This is the simplest truth.

"It's a pity, sometimes the righteous party also has dark spots."

Leaning against the big tree nearby, Lu Xixian rested his hands on his head and looked at the sky. He began to think about the way forward.

Hiding in the dark and using the incarnation to stir up trouble was the original plan.

Before her memory was restored, Lu Xixian only wanted to be a famous illusionist.

Although he enjoyed the lights and admiration, he was unwilling to come to the stage.

Then a doppelgänger drama took place.

But as the memory is restored, the direction of the drama becomes more and more biased.

People's greed cannot be satisfied by using methods, and the same is true for Lu Xixian.

After enjoying the help brought by Donghuang Bell, luck became the goal pursued by Lu Xixian.

Therefore, Jiuyou, Penglai, Danchenzi, Silver Siren, and even Gandalf all exist for one purpose, which is to better gather luck and help Lu Xixian board the road to the sky.

Now that Lu Xixian has come to the realm of transformation, his own immortality has made him different from other existences. As long as he does not seek death, he will have no problem living to the end of this planet.

But when faced with the three catastrophes of the Yuan Shen that might bring everything to a standstill, Lu Xixian was confused for a moment.

Why bother, the power is endless and this road will never end.

Overnight progress does not mean eternal smoothness. Look at yourself now.

The so-called heroes were fooled around by him, and a fake Jiuyou could make everyone feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

At the same time, his own strength is enough to despise everything. As long as he does not leave this universe and only lives on this earth, he can become a local emperor.

The murmur in his ears told about the benefits of settling for the status quo, and Lu Xixian couldn't help but nodded after hearing this.

"What you said makes sense."

The inner demon is a problem that every spiritual master needs to overcome. This problem will reach its strongest state when he is about to break through to the realm of Yuan Shen Tribulation.

At this time, the inner demon is bewitching you every moment and tempting you to fall.

As long as there is a moment of relaxation, everything will be irreversible.

But as time went by, Lu Xixian's inner demon discovered a problem, that is, this rotten man had been catering to him, but there was no sign of depravity.

Just like those scumbag men who deceive girls, they say nice things on the surface, but in their hearts they only love themselves.

"You...have been arrogant...not...for how long"

The angry murmur finally disappeared, and Lu Xixian showed a mocking smile.

To this extent, you still want to confuse him and make some dimensional joke.

But this also made Lu Xixian become serious, the inner demon tribulation was really coming.

Contempt your opponent in your heart and value your opponent tactically.

Lu Xixian never fights an uncertain battle.

Just like conquering the Donghuang Bell and breaking through the Shenting spiritual realm, he would prepare everything every time.

It's the same this time.

When midnight arrived, except for Patton, who was on guard duty, the others were already asleep. They needed to keep their spirits up to deal with the dangers that followed.

In the corner, Lu Xixian was lying there, snoring from time to time to tell the quality of his sleep.

But on the treetops in the distance, another Lu Xixian was waiting for someone.

"How are your preparations over there?"

Jumping off the branch, Lu Xixian looked at Sir Silver who arrived quietly and said.

"It's ready"

"This is the magic weapon"

"A magic weapon for disaster that brings together countless negative emotions"

"I call it a hundred-frame drama"

A folding fan appeared in Sir Silver's hand, depicting hundreds of people with different emotions and personalities, but if you look carefully at everyone's expressions, it is the pain that tortures the soul.

The inner demon is nothing more than arousing the greatest pain in the heart. Lu Xixian doesn't know the direction of the opponent's disaster, but he can attack suddenly with one hand.

Experience the most painful emotions in the world first, and nothing will stop him from then on.

"A hundred-frame drama? A good name."

Taking the folding fan, Lu Xixian closed it and opened it, and then the familiar murmur sounded in his ears.

He will not wait for the inner demon calamity to come on his own initiative, the first move must be in his own hands.

And he also prepared excellent condiments.

Just one inner demon cannot satisfy him.

Just as Lu Xixian thought, he will encounter countless hardships in the future, and a strong mind is essential.

Fierce fire refines gold, and this inner demon tribulation is the time of his spiritual transformation.

Hundreds of lines of drama are the fuel he prepared for himself.

He can't live without going crazy, and he wants to solve all problems once and for all.

"Start now?"

For the first time, Sir Yin felt the danger of losing himself. He understood that this was the greatest test that Lu Xixian, as his own body, was undergoing.

Success and failure are the difference between heaven and hell.

"Of course now!"

"I can't wait!"

Turning on the 100-frame drama, Lu Xixian gently shook the breeze, and then the surrounding scene shattered inch by inch.

Then a distant and familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Old thief Qian Huan, come and die!"