Chapter 172: The Mirror Pupil (Volume 3 Final Chapter II)

Peng Fukun occupies the "home" advantage, which is a fantasy he has created, a world that belongs to him, and he can not only take out some strange things at will, but also attach the "characteristics" he needs to these things.

After the impact of gold and iron, Li Gan flew upside down at a faster speed, the long knives in both hands kept shaking and dissipating the terrifying power, and Peng Fukun's stick was clearly weighing a thousand catties.

Li Gan fell heavily to the ground, falling from a height of tens of meters, he almost didn't pause and immediately retreated, Peng Fukun's stick became extremely long like a hanging, and smashed hard at the place where Li Gan landed.

"Go!" Li Gan's hand pointed at Peng Fukun, and the dozens of flying knives that were blown away were immediately aimed at the latter's eyebrows, shooting towards him like a torrential rain. Peng Fukun flew two and found that it was too fast.

As soon as he rubbed his hands, the stick was gone, and with a move of his hand on the ground, the metal floor was suddenly twisted and deformed, soft as gel, and it only wrapped Peng Fukun inside in an instant, turning into a metal ball.

The sharp knife pierced the surface of the sphere, and the metal had become so hard that even the sharp knife could only pierce the tip of a knife.

"Hmph, shrunken turtle. Li Qianleng snorted, his originally outstretched left hand was held weakly, as if he was holding a nail, and his right hand clenched his fist and smashed it towards his left hand!

With this action, the mental power he output was released, and all the flying knives were faintly coated with a layer of purple, and those flying knives embedded in the metal ball made a tooth sore sound, and then I don't know which one stabbed into it first, and all the flying knives disappeared in an instant, leaving only a knife edge and layers of cracks on the surface of the sphere.

Syllable!

The entire metal ball exploded and flew everywhere, but Li Gan's face did not look better because of this, because the feeling transmitted from the flying knife told him that there was nothing in the ball at all! Peng Fukun didn't know when, he was no longer there!

Li Gan stretched out his hand and made a move, and all the flying knives flew back to his side, scattered in the air with him as the center, and the whole hedgehog, and the two long knives that he had just thrown away also slowly floated into his hands.

Looking around the entire space, apart from Wang Ling and them, where is Peng Fukun's figure?

"In that case," Li Gan actually closed his eyes, since he couldn't see it, he was not optimistic, since this was an illusion, then anything could happen, and what he had to do was to respond to all changes with the same, and his huge telekinesis tide was like every inch around him.

As Li Gan opened his eyes suddenly, the dazzling purple light almost made Wang Ling and them unable to open their eyes, and the entire space vibrate, and everyone's ears were stirred by the strong sound waves, and several flying knives broke through the sound barrier almost on the spot, and flew towards a corner of this space at an astonishing speed.

A figure appeared there, with a faint blood mark on his left arm, it was Peng Fukun, his right hand touched his arm, looked at the blood stains on the tips of his fingers, and was a little surprised.

"Your telekinesis can already see through these scenes?" Fu Kun casually shook off the blood stains on his fingers, Li Gan's attack was still a little off after all, but the terrifying speed made Fu Kun have to be careful.

"Although I'm not an expert in this area, or even just a layman, you're far from being in a powerful state, are you?" Li Gan said, "Up to now, although you have played a lot of tricks, you can't change this world at will, but can only modify it slightly on the basis of the original, and your ability at this time is not as good as the original in case." ”

"Oh, if I'm in my prime, where will you get the chance, I admit that I can't beat you, but in the field I'm good at, you can never match. Peng Fukun walked slowly towards the center of the "battlefield", then stretched out his index finger, and turned in circles, and pieces of metal began to peel off from the floor, ceiling and even the four walls, flying behind Peng Fukun.

Wang Ling and the others looked towards the peeling position, and found that it was dark outside, or there was nothing at all, that is, a virtual library, it seemed that Peng Fukun had not created the "world" of the outside world.

The pieces of metal were bent into coils, forming very sharp tips that shimmered with cold light.

"Since you like shooting, let's have a blast. At this time, behind Peng Fukun, the dense cones were almost one after another, and they were more narrow and long than the flying knife, not so much like a hedgehog as like a porcupine.

Li Qian frowned, if it really became a counter-bombardment, then he would undoubtedly suffer a big loss, although he brought a lot of flying knives, but Peng Fukun's weapons were almost inexhaustible.

"Leng Rui, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you kill him together, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement there all the time?" Li Gan shouted at Leng Rui and the others, but none of the three of them moved.

"If you don't mind, I hope you two can stop for a moment," Leng Rui put his arms on his shoulders and walked closer, "at least let us know who you both are so we can decide who we can help." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Gan shouted angrily, "When have you been fighting against me again? Who am I? I am Li Gan, and he is an apostle! Second apostle! It's just that he has a problem with his state, so he is not so powerful, so help me kill him!"

Although it had been expected, after hearing Li Gan tell Peng Fukun's identity, the three of them were shocked, especially Wang Ling. His eyes widened as he looked at Peng Fukun, the second apostle, the apostle of illusion, who was smiling.

Yes, how could Phantom City have such a powerful power to be able to turn the normal world into all this, Wang Ling had always had a terrible idea buried in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, let alone believe it.

Perhaps, from the moment he returned home, he was no longer in the real world, and the so-called illusion was not just this small mental hospital. And all this, only the Apostle of Illusion can do.

"Why, why?!!When did you become an apostle?" Wang Ling asked, shaking his head slightly.

"I didn't become an apostle, I ...... He has always been an apostle, and he awakened much earlier than the apostle of the soul. Peng Fukun's voice at this time sounded so strange and distant, as if the memories of his classmates for four years were just illusions.

Wang Ling suddenly felt that he had never really understood Peng Fukun, his mind was messed up, and he went to college with the apostles for four years? Or, there had never been this experience, everything was just an illusion?!

In the end, yes, why!

Wang Ling's heart hurts, even if Peng Fukun has never directly hurt himself, even if all this seems to be what he is conveying to himself, why can't he tell him directly, why do you have to let him experience this feeling of being deceived?

"If I could, I would have wanted to tell you the truth, but I couldn't, so I had to do it this way. Peng Fukun's face could not see his emotions, but his voice sounded a little low, "Because..."

"Be careful!" Leng Rui suddenly shouted, and at the moment when Peng Fukun was distracted, Li Qian suddenly pushed forward with both hands, and all the flying knives stabbed at Peng Fukun at an indistinguishable speed. If you are in the middle now, I am afraid that Fu Kun is really an apostle, and he will be more auspicious.

At this moment, Peng Fukun disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the flying knife nailed the position where he was standing into a comb. But this time Li Gan did not have such a grim expression as just now, and even had a smug expression.

In his mind, among the dozens or hundreds of controllable objects, there was one missing...

"Ahem!" Not far from Wang Ling and them, Peng Fukun's figure appeared, but this time he was no longer as calm as before, he firmly covered his lower abdomen, blood fell drop by drop, a pure black flying knife was nailed there, he didn't dodge all the attacks after all.

Li Qian was proud, hooked his hand, and the flying knives nailed to the ground were pulled out, and returned to his surroundings, ready for the next attack at any time.

"Why don't you hurry up and help me kill him, what the hell?" Waiting for Li Gan to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he found that Leng Rui was actually standing in front of Peng Fukun, and the latter's behavior surprised Wang Ling.

"We can't just kill him until we have evidence that he was an apostle. ”

"Evidence? What are you kidding me? He just admitted that he was an apostle, didn't you hear?" Li Gan raised his hand again, those flying knives were lined up in front of him, and the one on Peng Fukun's body was also recruited back by him, there was no blade to seal the wound, and a lot of blood immediately gushed out.

"There isn't much credibility to say that, before that, it's better for you to tell me who you are, you are not Li Gan at all!" Leng Rui said categorically.

"I'm not me, Leng Rui, what's the matter with you, is it time to make a fuss, if you don't want to participate, then get out of the way and let me kill him!"

"Don't even think about it!" Leng Rui not only did not stand away, but took a step forward, several blades were already caught between his fingers, looking at this opponent for many years, Leng Rui did not have a little bottom in his heart this time, how could he be so strong?" "The real Leng Rui will never have so much nonsense, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately, he is a friend of justice, and most importantly, he will never do such a thing as a sneak attack!"

Leng Rui opened his hands, the soul oracle and bloodline were urged by him to the limit, and there was a trace of purple intent in his eyes, he knew that his current self was too far and too far behind the opponent who was playing with purple light in his eyes, but he was never a person who would be afraid and retreat.

"And me. Bingning stood beside Leng Rui, carrying two boning knives, heroic and a little fierce. She turned around, stared into Wang Ling's eyes, and finally turned her head with a smile after the latter came over, looking at Li Qian with a serious face.

"Okay, good," Li Gan said three times in a row, his face full of disdain at this time, "It seems that you are going to stand with sinners? ”

In the shocked eyes of the three of them, patches of blood red appeared behind him, quickly spreading around, and soon, those blood reds changed their appearance, and they suddenly turned into bloody eyes.

"What!" all this is really unbelievable, Wang Ling stared blankly at those eyes, which were exactly the same as the one depicted in "himself" and the one he saw in school.

"The person who snatched the photo is you! The one who set the fire is also you!!"

Li Gan just sneered, the location where those bloody eyes appeared, whether it was the ceiling or the floor, were rapidly dissolving, and the world of illusion was forced away, leaving only this world composed of bloody eyes.

"I'll do it. Bing Ning walked to the front, black qi rose from her body, her face flushed suddenly, and the annihilation was instantly urged by her power.

"Get out of the way. A hand was placed on Bingning's shoulder, and the terrifying suppressive force immediately forced her Annihilation Realm back into her body.

"You can't be his opponent," it was Peng Fukun, whose wounds had healed, he gently pushed Bing Ning and Leng Rui aside, and said to Wang Ling, "I am indeed Peng Fukun, your roommate, but I am also indeed an apostle." You should have guessed that this Eleven, what you have experienced is an illusion, which I created for you, and that is my ability, Mirror Pupil. Of course, not all, the guy on the other side intervened. ”

He skimmed Li Gan, who was not far away, "Actually, what I want to tell you has already been told to you, and there are many things that you still can't understand, but you will always know." Actually, you asked me to do it. ”

"What, me?"

"Yes, the water in this world is far deeper than you think, even if it is the world I created with the mirror pupil, it is impossible to replicate, I wanted to tell you more, but I don't have a chance. The things that come to you later, you remember, you do it. ”

Peng Fukun slowly walked forward, the bloody eyes over there had already occupied half of the entire space, "Although I still have a lot to say, I don't have a chance this time, we will see each other again in the future, you should have grown up by then...... Wang Ling, don't trust anyone, except them, in the end I want to tell you, you must be strong, because at the last moment, only you can face it. ”

After saying this, Peng Fukun's feet kicked the floor, and rushed forward like an arrow, what Wang Ling couldn't see was that his eyes had turned white at that moment! Thousands of metallic spears flew forward together with his movements, and Li Qian was already ready, and the two of them collided together like meteors in mid-air!!

There was only a white expanse left in front of him, and Wang Ling stretched out his hand in the direction of Bingning, trying to grab her.

Caught it, it was a warm hand, it was...

"What's wrong son?"

Wang Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could see the tears in his eyes, it was his mother's voice, and it was his mother's hand!!

Things in front of him gradually became clear, and a familiar person appeared in front of him, it was his mother, who was half-crouching in front of his bed, looking at him very anxiously.

This was his room, everything was furnished as it had been a year ago, and his father, though he was standing in the doorway and not coming in, had the same concern written on his face.

Returned? Illusion gone?

Where did Bingning and Leng Rui go, and Fukun!

"Son, why don't you go to the hospital, I see that you have already started to have nightmares. Hearing her mother say this, Wang Ling found that her table was full of cold and fever medicine, "Am I sick?"

"You got home last night and started to have a fever, and then you said you were going to rest, and you have been sleeping until now, come on, let's go to the hospital. ”

"What time is it?"

"Number 2, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. Wang Ling shook his head and sat up, "It's okay Mom, don't worry about me, I'm already fine, I want to eat the egg noodles you made, can you make me a bowl?"

"How can it be better?" Mother reached out and touched Wang Ling's head, surprised to find that it was really not hot, and she also heard the sound of Wang Ling's stomach growling, "Okay, it's okay, Mom will go and do it for you." ”

Seeing the two of them go to the kitchen, even the father, who didn't cook all day, actively went to help, Wang Ling rubbed his eyes, just like the next day.

Could it be that everything is a dream? What exactly are Fu Kun and Li Gan ...... What a result.

Wang Ling took out his mobile phone, opened the chat software, looked at Peng Fukun's gray avatar, and sent an sB over, but there was no response.

"You don't trust anyone. ”

Fu Kun's words are still so clear, he remembers every scene clearly, ask Bingning them. Wang Ling reached into his pocket and took out the Bluetooth headset, and with a crisp sound, something fell to the ground.

It was a ball that had been broken in half, half red and half green.

It's just that they're all hollow......