Boom~!

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of glass doors and windows breaking on the door, Zhao Yiran's body involuntarily flew out upside down with the broken door and the little spirit that flew into his arms, and smashed into the small courtyard.

Bang bang bang~!

Immediately after that, a series of sounds came out, but this time it was Zhao Yiran's buttocks colliding with the floor tiles laid in the small courtyard.

The pieces of floor tiles shattered in response to the sound, and it can be seen that the strength is extraordinary.

Zhao Yiran rolled his eyes in pain.

Wow~Wow~!

Xiao Ling got up from Zhao Yiran's body and whimpered.

Zhao Yiran staggered to his feet, and the strong magic qi mass that was about to be extinguished in his hand slapped directly on Xiao Ling's body.

Then, I looked up in the direction of the door of the house.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, at a glance, it really makes Zhao Yiran's breath tight.

Where the door was originally located, a bronze mirror the size of a washbasin suspended in the air.

That's right, a bronze mirror.

This bronze mirror is very beautiful, just like the sun and moon in the sky, so beautiful that people have a feeling of being unable to extricate themselves.

Just by looking at it, it's so attractive.

Zhao Yiran believes that anyone who sees this mirror will have the same feeling as themselves.

After sighing, Zhao Yiran's eyes flashed, and he moved his gaze to the frame of the bronze mirror, and his face suddenly became strange.

I don't know what the reason is, Zhao Yiran felt that the border of this bronze mirror was decorated with gemstones, and there were some grooves, which seemed to be ...... Seems a bit regular?

For the time being, it counts as a 'regularity'.

The moment this idea popped up in his heart, a word suddenly appeared in Zhao Yiran's mind - formation!

Formation?

That's right, it's the formation.

It's a word that comes up a lot in novels and games.

Combined with the mystery of the 'chair' he encountered, Zhao Yiran's heart suddenly sank.

Compared with the bronze mirror, the mystery of the chair seems to be more obvious.

After all, the chair is mysterious, and in Zhao Yiran's cognition, it was only after the appearance of his own little spirit that there was an obvious 'change'.

Prior to this, although Zhao Yiran discovered the abnormal movement of the chair, the chair did not reveal its mysterious body.

Moreover, after Zhao Yiran found out that the chair was moving, he even moved the chair back and forth several times, but this did not 'trigger' the secret.

The reason for this, Zhao Yiran does not know very well.

But he knew that Li Yuyan's bronze mirror had already revealed a mysterious phenomenon.

And it's shown without a 'trigger' mechanism.

So...... I'm afraid the strength of this bronze mirror is much stronger than the chair's mystery.

At least that's what Zhao Yiran thinks.

Moreover, on the mysterious body of the chair, Zhao Yiran did not find anything about the law of the 'formation'.

Formation?

Once this word appeared, Zhao Yiran knew that it was synonymous with 'strengthening'.

There was no sound coming out, no picture of 'teeth and claws' appearing, not even a trace of breath emanating from it.

As a result, Zhao Yiran couldn't estimate what level the specific strength of the bronze mirror was.

But one of the ways to knock the little spirit away is definitely not weak!

This bronze mirror was so 'quiet' suspended in the air, illuminating Zhao Yiran's body, and of course, the little spirit who had been blessed by the two-layer strengthening technique.

At this time, Xiao Ling, who was about to catch up with Zhao Yiran, had a strong body prostrate on the ground, his mouth kept roaring, and the faint blue flames from the four claws rattled in the air.

The same is true on the screen mapped by the bronze mirror.

When Zhao Yiran's gaze met with the self reflected on the bronze mirror, Zhao Yiran's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

A feeling of palpitations instantly enveloped Zhao Yiran completely.

It seems that even breathing has stopped.

In an instant, Zhao Yiran only felt a shock from the Linghai, and a clear intent struck his whole body.

Zhao Yiran came back to his senses instantly, but he did find that his clothes had been soaked in cold sweat!

Run, get this bronze mirror out of here as soon as possible!

This is the most urgent thought in Zhao Yiran's heart.

However, just when Zhao Yiran wanted to turn around, his complexion suddenly changed, and the beads of sweat were densely covered on his cheeks!

Because Zhao Yiran suddenly found that the entire courtyard was 'blocked' under the illumination of this bronze mirror.

Zhao Yiran could clearly feel it from the sharp and raging fluctuations around the courtyard.

A fly from nowhere flew by, and when it passed through that layer of fluctuations, it had already turned into ashes......

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yiran was shocked in his heart.

The occurrence of this situation completely shattered Zhao Yiran's original plan and preparation.

At this moment, the only way to do it is to give it a go!

Sitting back and waiting to die, it's not what he Zhao Yiran did!

Without saying a word, Zhao Yiran turned around and ran towards the corner, trying to find cover and hide.

However, just as Zhao Yiran turned around, a spirit beast exactly like Xiao Ling jumped out of the bronze mirror.

That's right, even the expression and body shape are exactly the same as Xiao Ling at this moment!

It's just that the paws of the dog that came out of the bronze mirror are yellow flames, which are the same color as the bronze mirror.

"Mirror?

It actually completely copied the little spirit blessed by the Strength Technique!"

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yiran frowned, and his heart was low.

The moment this mirror yellow dog appeared, it directly pounced on the little spirit who was blocking in front of Zhao Yiran.

......

"No......! The effect of the Strength Technique began to weaken, and the mirror body showed no tendency to weaken in the slightest!"

As the spirit battled with his own mirror image, the strength technique began to weaken over time, and the size of the spirit had shrunk by a circle.

And the breath of the mirror image actually remained at its original peak.

A few minutes passed this time, and eye-catching scratches appeared on Xiao Ling's body.

Traces of blood stained Xiao Ling's hair red.

Zhao Yiran, who found this situation, quickly skipped their various methods in his mind.

"That's the only way to try!"

Zhao Yiran's heart was horizontal, his eyebrows were rapidly agitated, and one after another pure spiritual power gathered in the center of his palm, and then turned over and threw out.

Airplanes~!

With a buzzing sound, a simple-shaped battle armor appeared on Xiao Ling's body, which was the effect of the armor strengthening technique!

Zhao Yiran, who had done all this, hurriedly looked at the mirror body.

After seeing that the size of the mirrored body did not change in the slightest, Zhao Yiran was completely relieved in his heart.

If the yellow dog of this mirrored body even copied the armor technique, then Zhao Yiran only had ......

But fortunately, it's not like that.

At the same time, the only remaining spiritual power in the spiritual sea began to condense the spiritual power of the Qiangjutsu in the palm of his hand.

He's going to destroy this mirror image in one fell swoop!

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