"What is he talking about?"

Liu Qingyu, Xiao Wan, Zhao Fu, and Han Hexuan couldn't understand the language of the monster, and they couldn't accurately perceive and read his mood fluctuations, but the malice full of predatory desire still brought them a kind of pressure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the wilderness, with no blades in hand, but surrounded by hungry wolves!

"It's welcoming you~!Welcome its blood food!"

In the face of the malicious smile and answer, the four of them looked at the nose and nose and looked at the heart, calmed their minds, and at the same time let go of their spiritual senses, observing the world with the most fundamental five senses in this place of suppressed divine consciousness, and judging the danger with the most instinctive intuition.

"Jie Ji ——!" There were a few more sharp laughter, and the aristocratic monster Larden put back his top hat and smoothed the red ribbon that hung down, and waved his right hand vigorously in mid-air: "Now - the game begins!!"

In the beautiful and tall round mirror, the mirror image of Shisu and his party replaced the monster who laughed a little crazy.

"Be careful. With a sword, Shisu slashed the wooden sword that swung out of the side mirror.

The head was studded with a blade, but there was no sound between the swings.

Xiao Wan and the others carefully guarded behind them, and the long sword was slightly loose and could turn around and stab back at any time, but they might as well be stabbed from the side.

Since Zi Su came to this third platform, she has been paying attention to these crystal mirrors of different shapes, and there are not too many stories and legends about mirrors in her memory, and many surgical mirrors are an important medium, communicating yin and yang, rejecting souls, exploring the Three Realms, and claiming to be the world...... The list goes on!

There is now a mirror on her body, one that was once the prisoner of the Heavenly Sin, and the mirror of the treasure of the inheritor of the First Phoenix.

The five senses of the Yuanying Monk are much stronger than those of the Zhuji Monk, and the powerful soul brings her a sharper intuition.

Therefore, it was clear that Zisu was farther away from Xiao Wan than that mirror, but he arrived at the monk's side before Mu Zheng, and then picked it up!

The wood arced through the air and was picked up by Larden, who appeared in another mirror.

It hooked its pointed canine teeth and smiled brightly and hideously.

It rolled its throat and opened and closed its lips, "Don't worry~!The game has just begun, and it will be more interesting after that, cute children should be patient~!"

"Thank you, childe. Xiao Wan had palpitations, and her flexible eyes couldn't stop looking around.

There is no need for Shisu to remind again, the four of them tacitly besieged the city back to back to resist the attacks that emerged from the surrounding mirrors.

Although the power of that one was not large, and the hit on the body may only be due to the sharp edge of the blade, the wound was deeper and more bloody, but they didn't dare to carelessly let it hit the body.

Along the way, the power of the spirits and demons encountered is not very strong, but the lethality is really not small! All kinds of strange spells, they are in misery! Who knows if there are any strange things attached to this one, and the strange-looking 'people' are not pure in mind at first glance, even if they smear some poison that does not stop bleeding, it is also troublesome!

There are about more than 1,000 mirrors on the third platform, and there are dozens of large and small mirrors near Shiso.

At this time, half of these dozens of mirrors showed the figure of Larden, they were in different forms, talking and laughing, walking from one mirror to another, and they circled around Shisu and others to comment on each other.

Even if Liu Qingyu, Xiao Wan, Zhao Fu, and Han Hexuan couldn't understand what they were saying, they felt that this stiff twitter was annoying! Being picked by the monster like pointing at pork also made their hearts burn and they were bored!

"Drink——!" Zhao Fu made the first move, and the sledgehammer of the copper-headed willow nail was rounded and smashed towards the 'Larden' who leaned out half of his body.

The sledgehammer carried a thousand momentum, and the momentum sank! When it was slammed down, with a whistling sound, the 'Karaden' who leaned out half of his body straightened up and made a close contact with the hammer head, and half of his body was knocked into pieces of paper.

A thin layer, like an inflatable layer of leather that had been deflated, had no blood, no flesh and bones.

The pressure of the hammer head pressed many cracks in the mirror, dividing the picture into pieces!

The monster in the other mirror walked into the mirror and dragged the paper-like 'Karaden' back to the mirror, and then the devil in the mirror grinned and pushed his hand......

The mirrors, which are already full of cracks, are in a hurry——!

Shattered into pieces, each of which seemed to have a 'Karadon' or a part of Karadon's body reflected.

The fragments of the mirror floated around several people, and the sharp silver thin sword pierced out of the fragment, and there were dozens of thin swords piercing out of dozens of mirror fragments.

It's dense, as if it fell on a hedgehog.

Liu Qingyu, Xiao Wan, Zhao Fu, and Han Hexuan were a little in a hurry, but the mirror fragments were too irregular, and the thin sword stabbed out was really cunning!

When guarding against the fragment of the mirror in front of him, he walked away, and there was an extra fragment under his feet, a thin long sword snake like an ankle bite, and he was worried that he would be torn off his ankle bone!

The swords and mirrors are silent no matter whether they are approaching or attacking, and the quiet intimacy is like a shadow that accompanies each other.

One moment it was still his face in the mirror, and the next second he became a monster with purple lips and red eyes, or he was carrying a thin sword or wielding a wooden sword to kill him!

The self-proclaimed Karaden monster is also clever, perhaps it is really like what the demon youth said, and the four foundation building monks are classified as blood food.

All kinds of killing tricks are going towards them, and facing Shiso and killing is just harassing and diverting attention.

Neither of them made a move, Shisu wanted to see how far these four could go, and the killing was purely to watch their embarrassment.

Maybe it was because they saw that these two didn't mean to make a move, except for leaving two or three mirror images around to pay attention to them, they no longer shot at the two of them, on the other side, Liu Qingyu and the others were under a little more pressure, but although the busy formation was not broken.

If the mirror fragments were close, Zhao Fu would be able to hit a few with a hammer, and his powerful physique would have a lot of advantages in the face of this kind of opponent's frontal attack. But in terms of dexterity, the monster is superior, once he makes up his mind not to fight hard, Zhao Fu will be aggrieved.

Swinging a hammer is like smashing a gopher, and you can't beat it all the time! Maintaining the formation and not being able to swing the hammer head madness, Zhao Fu is more and more annoyed, and he can't wait to catch this slippery black mouse, and then use it as an iron block to forge ninety-nine-eighty-one!

Han Hexuan, who has been mostly auxiliary since entering the country, seems to be lacking in attack power, is also very annoyed, the Xuanshui Sect's magic is heavy, who can stop the huge waves?

But that kind of power is after the Dan, which means that the cultivators of the Xuanshui Sect before the Jindan have no attack power, and can only assist in the battle.

Although the attack power of the rapier is not very strong, metal is generally better than soft water.

Han Hexuan, who was tied down and could only defend passively, was ruthless in his heart!

The young man's expression froze.

Releasing a rotating water shield protection, Han Hexuan pinched his hands.

A layer of mist enveloped around his body, as if there was a wisp of blue flame on the fingertips of a dancing flame.

Small flames alternate between hot and cold.