Chapter 131: Mirror World

The black witch couldn't help but cry out in pain. The black witch fell to his knees and vomited blood desperately, raised his head tremblingly, and his face was very pale.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's eyes shrank slightly, revealing a trace of unbearability, and then came to two meters in front of the black witch, looked at the black witch quietly, and did not make any more moves.

The black witch suddenly showed a smug smile at Yang Ming, although it looked miserable, Yang Ming was stunned, and an ominous premonition rose to his heart.

Yang Minggang wanted to take precautions, Zhang Hao's room changed instantly, and only the four syllables of the black witch were heard.

"Mirror World!"

Looking at the constantly distorting space around him, Yang Ming knew that he had played big and left a chance for the enemy, so he was looking for a dead end for himself.

Now complaining is useless, Yang Ming pressed his impetuous heart, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly, this is no longer a familiar room, there are no items, there are just colorful pictures, as if trapped by a box, even if Yang Ming feels strong under his feet, not floating in the void like in the picture.

"Is there such a strange ability? There is no solution at all!"

"Zila!"

No matter where he was placed by the black witch, Yang Ming wrapped the thunder and lightning around his arms, ready to fight back or defend at any time.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't find out that the black witch was attacking him, and Yang Ming frowned slightly.

"Is it because the injury is too severe?"

It's very likely, otherwise how could you let yourself live for so long, if it were yourself, I'm afraid you would have killed the enemy as soon as possible, after all, the enemy doesn't spare his hand, and the use of abilities requires physical strength, and the black witch is now seriously injured, and how much physical strength can there be, it won't last long at all.

Thinking of this, the thunder and lightning in Yang Ming's arm became more and more intense, shining with a strong light, and the thunder and lightning and the explosion of the air became louder and louder.

"Open it to Lao Tzu!"

Yang Ming combined the thunder and lightning in his hands and blasted upward, and as Yang Ming expected, cracks gradually appeared in the strange space, and there was a rhythm of collapse at any time.

Seeing that this method was effective, Yang Ming couldn't help but be happy, if he let the black witch recover a little strength, he would most likely let him play with it, and he might die without knowing how, because he didn't know the black witch's abilities.

Yang Ming increased the intensity of the thunder and lightning in his hand, and directly hit the space with the rift with the strongest force.

"Boom!"

The colorful space shattered, forming countless fragments to fall, and the familiar room gradually came into Yang Ming's eyes.

However.

At the time when Yang Ming's eyes were cracked in the space, a dagger pierced his eyes, Yang Ming frowned, his hands wrapped in thunder and lightning raised and held the dagger, the dagger stopped one centimeter away from Yang Ming's eyes, Yang Ming didn't dare to break the dagger with thunder and lightning, so he had to hold the dagger with his bare hands, the sharp dagger cut through Yang Ming's palm, and the blood beads dripped down the dagger on the floor, and the black witch showed a crazy look, and his eyes flashed with cruel light.

The black witch slammed his right foot, concentrated on his left arm, and stabbed it violently.

Yang Ming's eyes widened, his head tilted back, the dagger slashed through his nose, and Yang Ming's right foot kicked the black witch.

"Bang!"

The black witch's body flew upside down, smashing through the wooden table and lying in a pile of sawdust, and the black witch kept vomiting blood.

Yang Ming's hands were covered with blood, ignoring the pain from his hands, the thunder and lightning instantly wrapped around his arms, and he instantly came to the black witch and swung his fist.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The black witch's chest was directly hit by Yang Ming, and blood spit on Yang Ming's face, Yang Ming's face did not change, he was no longer as stupid as he was just now, leaving the enemy a chance, even a trace.

However, the black witch did not retreat, and stubbornly withstood Yang Ming's blow, Yang Ming's brows furrowed, and before Yang Ming could react, the familiar words came again.

"Mirror World!"

"Oops!"

Yang Ming secretly screamed badly, but he couldn't react anymore, and when the words fell, Yang Ming's world began to change, and it became a colorful space just now.

However, it was no longer calm, but countless daggers appeared in the void, and they attacked Yang Ming one after another, Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and now there was no other way but to resist.

"Zila!"

The thunder and lightning became larger, enveloping Yang Ming all, Yang Ming's hands were crossed outward, and the thunder and lightning formed a protective cover to resist the attack of the dagger, and as soon as the dagger touched the protective cover, it shattered into sharp glass, and the impact of countless daggers made the protective cover crack.

Seeing this, Yang Ming gritted his teeth, used all the spiritual power in his body, and shouted.

"Hah!"

The dazzling light made it impossible to see Yang Ming's appearance clearly, only to see the dagger capital turn into fragments like petals falling into the void.

The light dispersed, revealing Yang Ming's figure, Yang Ming knelt on one knee and gasped, his clothes were torn a lot, there were countless blood marks on his arms, and there were also a few cracks on his face, forming blood beads that dripped across his face and fell to the ground.

Yang Ming scanned the surroundings vigilantly, ready to fight back at any time, the spiritual power in his body was no longer enough for Yang Ming to break through this space strongly, and he could only wait for his physical strength to recover, but the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it seemed to be for Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's face became more and more ugly, because there were daggers in front of him, although there were not as many as the first time, there were more than a dozen, it was estimated that the physical strength of the black witch would not last long in this space, otherwise there would be another ten thousand knives through the heart, Yang Ming assured that he would definitely die.

But in the face of more than a dozen daggers in front of him, Yang Ming did not have the confidence to resist them all.

Yang Ming exhaled deeply, raised his arms, thunder and lightning surrounded his body, only forming half a protective cover, Yang Ming obviously felt that the dagger was not as fierce as just now, and the strength was reduced, but Yang Ming's body couldn't last long, the last dagger Yang Ming couldn't stop, and let the dagger pierce his right chest, this was still Yang Ming's deviation to the left, otherwise he would report directly to the king of Yama.

Yang Ming looked down at the glass dagger on his chest with one eye half-open, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his right arm was already paralyzed and weak, Yang Ming showed a wry smile, he was really defeated if he hesitated!

Raised his head and looked at the dagger that appeared in the void once, this time the number of daggers was only one, but one of them could kill Yang Ming, how could Yang Ming have the strength to dodge the dagger that was so fast now.

Yang Ming regretted it, but there is no regret medicine in the world, otherwise the world would be chaotic.

"Sure enough, I'm still not ruthless enough. ”

Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh, the ups and downs of life can also describe his current self, Yang Ming raised his head and looked at the dagger in the air that was a little trembling, Yang Ming planned to gamble, betting that the black witch would fall before himself.

Thinking back to all the previous battles, he didn't seem to be seriously injured once, it seemed that he died by himself every time, Yang Ming thought he was very low-key, but in fact he was very proud.

Yang Ming breathed heavily, his gaze moving away from the dagger.

The dagger quickly attacked Yang Ming, Yang Ming was very calm on the surface, and there was a panic and nervousness in his heart, watching the dagger get closer and closer, Yang Ming's heart was almost cold, Yang Ming felt that he was about to die, closed his eyes, waited for death to come, but the dagger stopped abruptly.

Yang Ming saw that the pain did not come for a long time, so he opened his eyes, and the dagger in the air turned into fluorescent and dispersed, and the surrounding space shattered, turning into a piece of light and dissipating, Yang Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Looks like I won the bet. ”

Restoring the appearance of the room, Yang Ming looked forward, the black witch was lying on the floor with a very weak breath, his face was as pale as a white paper, the floor was covered with blood, and the black witch's arm was still flowing blood.

The black witch's eyes were full of unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do, and now the black witch didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and was in a dying state.

Yang Ming endured the pain and stretched out his left hand and pulled out the dagger on his right chest violently.

The dagger splattered with blood, and blood stained Yang Ming's shirt. Sleepiness filled his mind, Yang Ming walked towards the black witch with small steps, holding the dagger and stabbing the black witch's heart under the black witch's direct gaze, the black witch didn't even frown, just opened his eyes and lost his breath.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for crossing the level and killing the third-order mid-stage powerhouse, rewarding 60 spiritual power, please receive it!"

Hearing the sound of the system, the string coiled in his heart was finally put down, and he couldn't help but collapse on the floor in a cross shape, his feet and hands were already weak, Yang Ming wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep directly, but Yang Ming knew that once he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to the healing medicine taken out by the black witch next to him, and moved his weak body to approach the healing medicine.

Five minutes later, Yang Ming casually tied the bandage so that the wound would not bleed, and only now did Yang Ming lie down and close his eyes with peace of mind.

It can be said that Yang Ming is very lucky this time, and it can also be said that Yang Ming is unlucky, fortunately, the black witch loses his physical strength faster than Yang Ming, so he kills back, unfortunately, he should not suffer this crime, he can live as if he is fine, he has to participate, Yang Ming doubts whether he has the physique to provoke right and wrong, and he will have an accident wherever he goes.

Yang Ming was very glad that he was still alive, and he had forgotten how many times he had walked in front of King Yama, and he was almost used to it.

Yang Ming thought that he would no longer be powerless when he reached the second order, even if he couldn't fight on an equal footing with the third order, it wouldn't be much worse, and the battle with the black witch made Yang Ming realize that he was weaker than he imagined, and he couldn't even beat the black witch who had a broken hand, if the black witch didn't relax his vigilance, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to touch a cold hair of the black witch, and it would be very easy to be killed by the black witch.

In the future, don't think about killing the enemy at the same level, defeat the same level first, no wonder Li Yiran's kind of Tianjiao dare not say that he is invincible at the same level, and he has also said that there are only a handful of people who can kill the enemy above the fourth order, and the difference in strength is too obvious.

The recovery of physical strength is very slow, and it should not be possible to be intact for this injury for a while. Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, I don't know if I can wake up tomorrow after this sleep, the task of competing with Gu Chen is estimated to be in vain, even if I can participate tomorrow, I can't fight, it is impossible for the injury to recover so quickly, even if I have the skill of rejuvenation.

"I don't know what this punishment is, I hope it won't be too bad. ”

Yang Ming closed his eyes with a wry smile, he was already very tired, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.