At this moment, Song Qian's face was as pale as paper, she couldn't even see any blood on her lips, and her whole person looked very weak.

The ghost's situation is not much better, it has suffered the same damage as Song Qian.

It's just that compared to Song Qian's solemnity, the ghost's expression always has a weird smile, and even a little sarcasm, ridiculing Song Qian's incompetence.

"They...... You're not going to die, are you?"

Seeing that the two sides of the battle were motionless, Wang Gang couldn't help but be stunned.

"No!" Tang Yuying shook her head: "Song Qian's knife just now didn't accurately stab the heart, with Song Qian's vitality now, as long as it is not fatal, she will basically not die, and the monster in front of her is still alive." ”

"Then why don't they move?" asked Liu Meng.

"It's not that they don't move, but they don't dare to move, although the knife just now didn't stab the heart, but it shouldn't be far from the heart. Tang Yuying raised her eyebrows lightly: "In this case, if the force is too strong when the knife is drawn, or the hand is a little unstable and the wound is widened, then it is very likely to be cut on the heart." At that time, even if Song Qian has the ability of a vampire, I am afraid that she will not be able to live!"

"So what to do?"

Wang Gang was a little anxious: "There should be less than two minutes left, right? If you can't defeat the other party, it means that you have failed to break through!"

As he spoke, Wang Gang glanced at the hunchbacked old man in the center of the stone gate with some fear.

The ghost is summoned by the hunchbacked old man casually, and any thing he summons can tie with Song Qian, the strongest in our team.

One can imagine how terrible the hunchbacked old man himself is.

And in his hunchback, there are at least hundreds of ghosts, even if the hunchbacked old man doesn't do anything, as long as these ghosts are summoned, a group of us will definitely die.

To put it simply, the rules made by the hunchbacked old man, we can't resist.

"Actually...... It's not impossible. ”

After watching the game for a long time, I already had a rough guess in my heart.

"What's the way?" Tang Yuying hurriedly asked.

"I'm not sure if it will work, but I think I can try it. ”

I spoke again: "Song Qian's opponent is a ghost, and on the surface, its unique ability is mirror copying. No matter who the opponent is, as long as it is copied, it is basically a lose-lose situation. To put it simply, Song Qian is fighting with another self. ”

"We all know this, brother, you better hurry up and say a way, time is running out!" Wang just urged.

I glanced at Song Qian, then deliberately raised my voice and explained to Wang Gang: "If you fight with yourself, if you rely on force alone, you can't tell the winner under normal circumstances. But since it is a level test, there must be a solution, and there will definitely be no unsolvable situation. ”

"In the face of this kind of monster with the ability to copy mirrors, hurting the enemy is equivalent to hurting oneself, no matter how powerful a person is, how fast he is, and how strong his strength is, as long as it is an attack, this situation will not be avoided. ”

"Then let's think in a different direction, hurting the enemy is equal to hurting ourselves, so is hurting ourselves equal to hurting the enemy?

At this point, I stopped abruptly.

Because I found that the hunchbacked old man in the center of the stone gate had already looked sideways at me.

There was no obvious threat, but I didn't dare to go on.

First, I have said everything that should be said, as long as Song Qian is not stupid, she should be able to understand, and second, my opportunistic means have attracted the attention of the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man said before that when fighting to break through, there can be no external forces to deliberately interfere.

Because of the rules of the game, I didn't dare to remind Song Qian openly, but deliberately raised my voice to convey a message to Song Qian by talking to Wang Gang.

In this way, it is not a real breaking of the rules.

So the hunchbacked old man only gave a warning in his eyes, and did not make any out-of-the-ordinary moves.

But I didn't dare to try to challenge the other party's bottom line, but the point has been dialed, although there are still some words that have not been explained, but it is harmless.

As long as Song Qian understands what I mean, she will naturally do what she should do.

The mirror copy of the ghost can indeed be said to be an invincible ability, facing the enemy head-on, no matter who the opponent is and what means he has, he will not be able to gain an advantage.

But this is only limited to facing the enemy head-on, since it is a martial arts battle, then there is no absolute invincibility, and there is no absolute undefeated, otherwise this level will have no meaning.

On this basis, as long as you understand the most basic truth of the mirror replication ability, you can find certain flaws.

To hurt the enemy is to hurt oneself, in other words, to hurt oneself is also to hurt the enemy.

If the ghost is compared to a mirror, Song Qian has been fighting with herself in the mirror, then the easiest way to win is to ...... Break this mirror!

As if she understood something, Song Qian's eyes, who were frozen in place, suddenly lit up, and then, her hand holding the knife suddenly moved.

Her long knife suddenly pulled back, bringing out a large amount of blood, and at the same time took two steps back, and the ghost also drew the knife back, and the two sides suddenly distanced themselves.

Song Qian's chest wound was very deep, even if she had the recovery ability of a vampire, she would not be able to completely heal it for a while.

In the face of the blood flowing down her body, Song Qian didn't even look at it, but kept staring at the ghost not far away.

Looking at the weird smile on the ghost's face, the corners of Song Qian's mouth twitched, and she also smiled.

"Die!"

With a coquettish shout, Song Qian didn't think about it, raised the long knife, and stabbed it in her chest.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but jump my eyelids.

Everything just now is just my guess, and I am still a little sure, but there is no absolute correctness.

In general, normal people are hesitant to think.

But I didn't expect Song Qian to be so decisive, unconditionally believe my words, and in the process of raising a knife to self-harm, there was no hesitation.

It was at this moment that the strange smile on the ghost's face finally changed.

Although the smile changed, the movements in its hands could not be controlled, and Song Qian stabbed himself in the chest.

"Poof!"

"Click!"

Two slight voices rang out at the same time.

The former is the sound of Song Qian's knife entering the body, and the latter is the sound of a ghost piercing the body.

Song Qian stabbed into her body with a knife, penetrating the flesh and skin, and what flowed out was blood, while the ghost pierced her body, but it was a crisp sound like glass breaking.

At that moment, a group of us clearly saw that in the ghost's chest, where the tip of the knife pierced, there were several subtle cracks.

"Click......"

As soon as the rift appeared, it soon began to spread.

With a breath, cracks were already covering the ghost's entire chest, like a spider's web.

"Die!"

Song Qian gritted her teeth, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed it hard again.

The ghost stabbed himself in the chest in the same way.

"Click...... Jump!"

Under the impact of the huge force, the ghost's body, which had already cracked, was instantly shattered and turned into pieces that flew down.

However, these debris turned into smoke before they hit the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the ghostly Song Qian disappeared in an instant, leaving only a cloud of distorting smoke in place.

In the smoke, there was also a twisted and hideous human face.

"Congratulations on your success, now you can go in. ”

The hunchbacked old man didn't have any extra words, and when he saw the ghost turn into smoke again, he decisively turned sideways and made a way.

"No!"

As if realizing something, the face in the smoke suddenly let out an unwilling roar, and in the next second, it "swished" and pounced directly at Song Qian.

"Hmph! If you become a king or lose a villain, how can you be presumptuous?"

The old man snorted coldly, and with a wave of one hand, a large yin wind suddenly roared.

A huge suction force came from the sarcoma behind him.

The smoke did not have the slightest resistance, and was directly sucked in by the sarcoma, leaving only an unwilling roar.