Irusoh's appearance was already very miserable.

His face was clearly red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding from the corners.

But he wasn't dead after all - as a member of the assassination team, as long as he wasn't dead, he could only move, he could continue to fight.

Not to mention, Iruso has never been left behind.

Because the fight has always been played on his home turf, it doesn't make sense for Polunarev to perform well.

In this mirror world that belongs to him, Irusso not only has the ability to retreat safely at any time, but also hides a magic weapon that can truly defeat the enemy.

Just like now, he finally showed the desperate hidden ability of the man in the mirror:

"I'll only let your 'half' leave!"

"You're going to be like a baby with a difficult birth in no time, half stuck inside, half exposed!"

This is not a fantastic metaphor, but a very scary fact:

The person in the mirror can not only drag the person back and forth between the real world and the mirror world, but also can only pull half of the time and stop.

In this way, there is a terrible phenomenon that half of the target's body is in the real world and half of its body is in the mirror world.

Like now...

Polunarev could feel his body sinking towards the other world little by little.

He couldn't stop it, and he couldn't break free.

Because this is not a simple power competition, but the stand-in ability of the person in the mirror is at work.

Little by little, Polunarev's body disappeared from the mirror world.

First the left arm, then the left shoulder, then the left half of the body from head to toe.

And then there was no then.

Irusso only sent the left half of Polunarev's body out of the mirror world, leaving the rest of the right half of his body in place.

For Porunarev, the feeling is undoubtedly very wonderful:

He could clearly feel that his body was intact.

But whether he is standing in the real world or in the mirror world, others can only see half of his body.

And his two eyes are divided into the left and right sides of his body, one in the mirror world and the other in the real world.

So Polunarev can now see the scenery of two worlds at the same time.

However, the left and right halves are not so neatly torn.

Like a blank piece of paper torn apart, the crack swayed from the door of the head to the foot is not completely symmetrical.

Polunarev's nose is split on the right half, in the mirror world.

A mouth is completely divided on the left half, in the real world.

As a result, Polunarev's nose smells of the world in the mirror, while his voice can only echo in the real world.

"You can't move anymore, can you?"

The voice clearly poured into the right half of the ear:

"The body is divided into two worlds like this, and no one can act as they please."

"Now you can only move your body a little even if you try your best, and you have completely lost the ability to fight back!"

Irusso shouted so insolently.

But he was right, Polunarev really couldn't move.

Although he was not injured, he could clearly feel his limbs intact.

But there was such an inexplicable force that stopped him, so that he could only move a millimeter with all his might.

Now Polunarev has become a turtle in an urn, and he can no longer turn over.

Iruso, on the other hand, was far from the end of his operation.

Because Polunarev's previous performance was too unexpected, that kind of fighting will and fighting wisdom had completely aroused Iruso's vigilance.

To be on the safe side, he wants to make sure that the current Polunarev does not have any ability to turn the tables.

"It's a little ugly if you only have half of your body left."

"Let me help you again, and pull your double into the mirror world—"

"Of course, it will only come in halfway!"

As he spoke, Iruso opened the mirror passage again, and reached out to drag the silver chariot that was standing in a daze outside.

Only half of Porunarev's body went out, and only half of the silver chariot's body came in.

So, because of the ability of the person in the mirror, an even more wonderful situation appeared:

Half of Polunarev's body and half of the silver chariot's body were put together left and right, and their cross-sectional cracks fit perfectly together, looking like a mirror that had been broken and put back together.

Such a phenomenon occurs simultaneously in the real world and in the mirror world.

The "man" standing in the mirror world is the right half of Polunarev's body, and the left half of the silver chariot's body.

The "man" standing in the real world is the left half of Polunarev's body and the right half of the silver chariot's body.

It was undoubtedly a marvellous sight.

But Polunarev didn't have time to sigh.

Because he was helpless to find that not only could he not move now, but even the silver chariot could no longer move freely.

He and his stand-ins have all turned into wooden figures with almost no ability to move.

"Recognize the reality..."

"The ending was predestined the moment you entered the mirror world."

"No one can beat me in the home of the man in the mirror, and your performance is perfect enough, but it can't change the huge difference in ability."

In the mirror world, Iruso said to Polunarev with a cold face.

That cold gaze was like looking at a dead man.

And in Iruso's eyes, Polunarev, who can't move his body or stand-in, is like a pig that has been chained to the slaughter line, and in the end he is no different from a dead man.

Polunarev would have liked to say a few words in such an atmosphere of despair to show his indomitable attitude.

But unfortunately, his mouth was sent to the real world with the left half of his body.

If Iruso doesn't open the mirror passage, the human voice in the real world won't be able to reach the mirror space.

"Man in the mirror!"

Polunarev could only reluctantly hear Iruso giving orders in the mirror world:

"I'll leave it to you!

In the next moment, the heavy and powerful fist of the man in the mirror was firmly imprinted on Polunarev's body.

The already bruised body was even more violently damaged.

In the real world, a mouthful of dark red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Porunarev's mouth.

And that's just the beginning.

The man's fist in the mirror soon struck like a storm.

The muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding resounded in the mirror world, and intense pain began to rush through Polunarev's brain like a tsunami.

"It's terrible.."

"I didn't expect... He even has such an ability. ”

"I can't do anything now, if I continue like this, I..."

Polunarev's heart gradually cooled.

The situation took a turn for the worse in an unexpected way, and there was nothing he could do but accept the harsh reality.

Now he is almost completely unable to move, at most he can barely turn his neck and move his wrist.

It can be regarded as a part that can move freely, and it is estimated that there is only one mouth left.

What could he do in such a situation?

Could it be that he relied on his mouth to bite through the space and bite the enemy to death across a world?

Thinking of this cruel and powerless situation, even a man like Polunarev couldn't help but feel a little disheartened.

"I... I'm afraid I'm really going to die. ”

At this moment, the marquee of life is about to turn.

Faintly, Polunarev could even see his departed friend waving at him on the horizon of the Egyptian desert.

However, at this moment...

Suddenly a frightened cry sounded in Polunarev's ears:

"Ahh

In the real world, a passerby howls like a groundhog:

"This, why is this person only half left!"

He was just a young tourist who was about to stroll across the bridge, but he had no idea that he would see such a strange picture when he got on the bridge.

The word "weird" is a bit lacking in strength.

Because ordinary people can't see the stand-in, the young tourist can't see the complete "person" that was pieced together, and he can't see the right half of his body in silver armor and holding a long sword.

All he could see was Polunarev's flesh and blood, the one that only had the left half left.

What he saw in his eyes was such a "half-human".

The half of the man stood in front of him on one leg, and the entire right half was empty, as if it had become transparent.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"You... What the hell are you?! ”

The young tourist shivered in fear.

If it weren't for the fact that his legs had already weakened, he would have turned and run away by now.

"Me..."

Polunarev knew that his current appearance must be terrifying.

But half of his body left in the mirror world was still being beaten madly, and he himself was about to die in such a situation where he couldn't fight back, so he didn't have the heart to take care of this passing passer's mood at all.

"Haha..."

Polunarev smiled hard and said casually:

"I said I was a magician, would you believe me?"

"Magician..."

The young tourist was slightly stunned.

In the next second, his eyes, which were originally full of fear, burst out with an irrepressible enthusiasm:

"Good, such a great magic!"

"There is no flaw at all, half of the body is 'gone'..."

"Master, how did you do this!"

The young tourists shouted excitedly.

He had just looked like a ghost, but now he was acting as fanatical as a pilgrimage.

"This..."

Polunarev didn't expect that he would be able to win a "fan" before he died.

However, seeing the young tourist's curious and excited expression, he seemed to vaguely grasp something—

That's hope.

Hope always comes by accident.

And the reason why the strong are strong is that they can seize every opportunity that appears around them.

"Hey... You like watching magic, don't you? ”

Polunarev endured the pain and smiled mildly and kindly at the young tourist:

"Come, come to me..."

"I'll show you something even better."

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