Polunarev was stunned.

And Iruso's voice was even more playful:

"Don't you get it yet?"

"All the objects in this mirror world are just 'images' of objects in reality."

"Of course, people can't have an effect on a phantom, so in this mirror world, you can't move, you can't move, and you can't destroy anything."

There is something desperate about these words.

Only then did Polunarev suddenly realize where the confidence of the other party came from:

Because Iruso can use items at will in this world, and there are stand-ins to help in battle.

And all Polunarev can use is a pair of meat fists that he brought from the outside world, and he can't get any help otherwise.

It's simply an asymmetrical battle.

No matter how good the strength of the person in the mirror is, it is not something that a human being can defeat with his bare hands.

"Damn, that's the case..."

"Didn't I lose the moment I was dragged into this mirror world?"

Polunarev muttered to himself so helplessly.

Irusso, on the other hand, quickly grimaced and continued his unfinished battle, or rather, execution.

"Man in the mirror, kill him!"

Irusso himself carefully stood next to the car a few meters away.

In order to prevent the rollover, he did not have any intention of letting Polunarev close to his body.

The humanoid avatar known as the Man in the Mirror took advantage of his ample range to protect his master from a distance, and pounced on Polunarev again.

The fist was swift and powerful, and although it was far from being so fast that it was impossible to see, it was extremely difficult to dodge.

And Polunarev has been in a wheelchair for many years, and only last night did he just regain his healthy body.

He has been without combat power for too long, and even if his body recovers health, his skills are not as good as the heyday swordsmanship master of his youth.

What's more, he doesn't have a sword in his hand now.

Faced with the oncoming iron fist of the man in the mirror, Polunarev could only raise his arms in embarrassment.

The powerful fist slammed between his arms, and the tremendous force instantly shook the two obstructive arms and poured straight down on the scarred face.

Polunarev's head was deflected by a punch.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered to the side.

And the fist of the person in the mirror immediately seemed to be a nightmare that could not be shaken off, chasing his embarrassed body and pressing up.

"No..."

"I'm going to lose if I go on like this."

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and it is impossible for people to suddenly burst out of power by shouting slogans and killing by memories.

In the case of being completely unable to defeat, the weaker the enemy's strength, the worse the situation becomes-

Because that will only make the weak die slower and be tortured more miserably.

Now Polunarev, who is being beaten like a chicken and a dog by the person in the mirror, has encountered such a bad situation.

"Gotta find a way to attack him... Otherwise, I'll just sit back and wait. ”

"So, in this mirror world, is there any way for me to hurt him?"

Polunarev was thinking as hard as he could.

No matter how heavy the fist on his body was, it didn't affect the operation of his brain.

Finally, a vague thought came to his mind:

"Since the objects in this mirror world are only 'images' of objects in reality..."

"Then as long as I can make the objects in reality change, the objects in the mirror world should be able to change with them, right?"

Polunarev thought so, and immediately drew attention to Iruso, who was standing far away next to the car at the moment.

The car behind Iruso, the large window glass on the car, could be a "display" for him to see the outside world, that is, the real world.

"See... My silver chariot stood right next to the car outside. ”

"If you ask it to turn its body to the direction of 3 o'clock, and then draw its sword at the body..."

The thoughts in Polunarev's mind became clearer and clearer:

"Maybe you can break the car's gas tank!"

Thinking of this, he immediately gave an order in his mind to his stand-in to stay in the other world.

The silver knight who appeared in the mirror immediately turned around and slashed out with a sword light that could not be concealed.

The sword light tore through the iron sheet of the car body and pierced the car's fuel tank in an instant.

As the sword danced, the gasoline in the fuel tank gushed out along with the silver blade, and a colorful oil flower erupted in midair.

"What... What is this sound?! ”

Irusso in the mirror world was shocked.

Because the moment the fuel tank burst and the oil sprayed in the real world, the car fuel tank in the mirror world also burst.

The oil splatters suddenly gushed out in the mirror world, and unexpectedly sprayed Iruso with gasoline.

Fortunately, his response was timely and alert.

The moment he heard the sound of the blade tearing the iron behind him, Iruso began to subconsciously roll to the side to dodge.

Despite the inevitable douse of gasoline, he was able to stay away from the car with a broken fuel tank in the first place.

The distance of several meters is considered to ensure his safety.

"It's dangerous... He wanted to use the characteristics of the mirror world to attack my body directly. ”

"If you had been a step slower, that guy's stand-in would have already lit gasoline, right?"

Irusso thought in horror as he wiped the gasoline off his face.

At the same time, his gaze towards Polunarev became more cautious:

"Figured out a way to fight back so quickly."

"It's really hard to let go, uncle."

"In that case, Man in the Mirror—"

Iruso gritted his teeth and ordered:

"Don't give him a chance to see in the mirror!"

Polunarev was able to manipulate the silver chariot to do that kind of dangerous thing just now, because he saw the situation in the real world through the mirror and grasped the specific location of the silver chariot station.

So as long as he is not allowed to see the mirror, he will naturally have no way to use the silver chariot that is blocked in the outside world to make any small moves.

Frightened, Irusso immediately launched a more violent and cautious attack.

On the one hand, he quietly retreated more than ten meters away, keeping an absolutely safe distance between the body and the dangerous oil-spilling car and Polunarev, who might still have some hole cards.

On the other hand, taking advantage of the incomparably abundant range of the Man in the Mirror World, Irusso began to attack remotely with a stand-in.

The man in the mirror rushed forward again.

This time it was no longer simply attacking and beating, but pushing Polunarev in one direction with great purpose.

That's the direction the front of the car is facing.

Because the windshield is blocked by the hood, all that remains in the mirror in this direction is the narrow strip of metal embedded in the front of the car.

This was the "mirror blind spot" that Polunarev had created to escape, but now it had become an excellent battlefield for Iruso to cut off his contact with the outside world.

"Kill him right there!"

Irusso roared from afar.

Anyway, the range of the person in the mirror was far enough, so he simply didn't get close at all.

All he had to do was stand more than a dozen meters away and watch the man in the mirror help him complete the execution.

In this way, the man in the mirror dragged Polunarev to the front of the car and launched a new round of more brutal beatings.

The fist slammed into the most fragile chest and abdomen of the human body without hesitation, and the tremendous force of the flood slammed into Polunarev's internal organs again and again.

Polunarev's defenses became more and more difficult and unsustainable.

But he couldn't do anything.

Because Iruso had already taken precautions, this guy was standing more than ten meters away, and even if the silver chariot could really detonate the car, it wouldn't blow him up.

To make matters worse, Polunarev could not see the outside world or the exact location of the silver chariot, and could only vaguely remember that the silver chariot was still standing on the side of the car.

"No... It can't go on like this. ”

"I can't do anything in the mirror world, and if I want to win, I have to start from the outside."

"Although I don't know how to turn the tables around now, and I don't see any hope at all, but..."

"I have to at least see outside, see what's going on outside-"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't even have the slightest chance of discovering that possibility."

Polunarev gritted his teeth and thought so resolutely.

Maybe the human body can really burst out of some potential, at this moment he completely gave up his defense, but desperately faced the fist of the person in the mirror...

Squatted down.

This squat, of course, is not to bow to the enemy and admit defeat.

He was just trying to get his eyes out of the crotch of the man in the mirror and see the narrow metal strip embedded in the front of the car.

The metal bar was really narrow, and it was a few meters away from the current Porunarev.

If you look at it from such a distance, can you really see anything?

It's just a fleeting image.

In this brief blurred image, no one can guarantee that he will actually see any useful clues.

For the sake of this short moment, the probability of which could not be smaller, Polunarev gave up his defenses, completely exposing his vital points to the enemy's fist.

The man in the mirror just threw a punch and threw a heavy punch into Polunarev's head.

The punch knocked him to the point of bleeding from the head.

The pain and dizziness spread from his brain throughout his body, causing his entire body to tremble.

But Polunarev's eyes, which were originally anxious and confused, lit up instead:

"In that moment..."

"I... See!"

It's like the Egyptian sunlight that was cast into the dim room more than a decade ago.

In the darkness, he seized on hope.

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