Chapter 209: Heavenly Demon Dance - Quadruple Mirror Image!

Harry slapped his palm on the table, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Brother Tang Long, you can't bear to let Xiao Ai go to death?!! He still couldn't believe that Xiao Ai could defeat a Saint-rank warrior head-on, and this Saint-rank warrior was also the "Rock Johnson" of the Principality of Keeler!

Invincible raised his eyes, looked at Harry who looked excited, and suddenly laughed: "Sit down, Harry, I have a sense of proportion in this matter!" ”

Harry patted his head: "What a measure!!" That's the Holy Rank, not the Golden Rank, not the high-level little shrimp!! Invincible waved his hand: "Don't worry! Even if Xiao Ai loses, there will never be any danger! Don't forget, she's my Tang Long's servant! ”

Harry was dumbfounded.

That's right! Heavenly Sword Tang Family, Emperor of Heavenly Sword! Didn't Tang Long just now also send out some Heavenly Sword Qi and say that it was to protect Xiao Ai?! Presumably, the reason why Tang Long is so confident that Xiao Ai will not be injured is that Heavenly Sword Qi that can protect himself, right?!

Thinking of this, Harry finally sat down.

He has comprehended this Tang Long's arrogance in the past few days, and it seems that any holy order is not in his eyes at all, the kind of arrogance that is inadvertently revealed...... It's really depressing.

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On the fifth floor of the sword fighting platform, Xiao Ai and Johnson stood still, twenty meters apart.

The giant sword behind Johnson's back had been taken off and his hand was shaken, and he didn't dare to have the slightest slack heart for Xiao Ai, a strange illusionist, otherwise, he might fall down in an instant like the unlucky guy who went to the golden rank just now.

The giant sword in his hand emitted a faint chill, and the stone giant sword reassured him as before, this is the signature of Rock Johnson - a giant sword made of a strange meteorite, the texture is between stone and metal, the name of the sword - Rock!

Xiao Ai's hands were still empty, standing on the high platform, and the wind blowing on the stage blew her long golden hair wildly. She raised her hand and gently brushed a lock of hair behind her back, and smiled, "Can you start?" Mr. Johnson! ”

Johnson raised the giant sword and erected it in front of him, leaving only one eye exposed outside the sword, staring coldly at Xiao Ai, and only one sentence was pronounced in a dull voice that seemed to come out of his chest: "Let's start!" ”

Xiao Ai's bright smile and Johnson's cold face formed a stark contrast: "Then I'm welcome!" ”

The body flashed, and two Xiao Ai appeared in front of Johnson at the same time, and the feeling was as weird as the mirror face! The audience was amazed: Is this the real strength of this maid?!

Unlike the kind of illusion that flickered and flickered when she fought with the three people of the Golden Rank just now, Xiao Ai finally showed her true strength at this moment - a mirror clone!

Being able to create a clear image of oneself and make it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake is the terrible thing about illusionists! The illusionist profession has always been favored by the military systems of various countries, because the illusion of this profession can play a role that cannot be replaced by other professions at important moments, and even the Holy Rank cannot compare to the role.

Legend has it that there was an illusionist who could even create an illusory army by himself, and it was indistinguishable from the real thing! However, it's just a legend!

Johnson was unmoved, the eyes outside the sword face were still looking coldly at Xiao Ai in front of him, and his body did not move in the slightest, as if a stone statue was dead.

However, Xiao Ai's attack just began, and suddenly the third Xiao Ai appeared on Johnson's side, and before anyone could come back to his senses, the fourth Xiao Ai appeared on Johnson's other side, and there was a commotion in the audience!

Quadruple Mirror!!

At this moment, even Johnson's eyes showed shock.

It's not because Xiao Ai conjured up four mirror images, but in his feeling, these four mirrors are all the same as the real Xiao Ai, and even the aura he exudes is the same, and he can't tell which one is a real person and which one is a mirror image!

Illusion has reached this point, and it is no longer terrifying!

Able to hide the instincts of a Saint-Rank Warrior, such an illusionist is enough to have a Saint-Rank title! Johnson's heart shook, his vigilance increased again, and he completely regarded Xiao Ai as the strongest opponent! The golden fighting qi on his body also slowly transformed, and its light was like substance!

The four identical Xiao Ai smiled, and suddenly moved quickly, and the four mirror images took Johnson as their heart, and quickly circled, but did not come forward to attack.

Johnson's eyes burst into murder, once the four mirror images come up together, he will inevitably launch the most terrifying sword technique, and strive to defeat all four mirror images in one fell swoop, as long as Xiao Ai is in it, he can't escape the fate of being killed.

But he immediately noticed something unusual.

Xiao Ai's four mirror images actually just moved back and forth around him, but the distance from him did not change at all, only the face of the mirror figure who was originally just a smile appeared, and four completely different expressions appeared.

Joy or anger, sorrow or joy!

It seems to be the look of this blonde maid at various moments.

Johnson's body is shocked!

It's horrible! Just looking at the mirror image of these four expressions of joy and sorrow for a few seconds, his mind suddenly went into a trance! It was the sharp intuition of the past that saved him, making him drop his eyes suddenly, no longer staring at Xiao Ai, and this feeling slowly faded.

Spiritual Magic!!

It dawned on Johnson at this moment: he was not facing a simple illusionist, but an extremely rare hybrid professional!

Johnson, who lowered his gaze, could only judge Xiao Ai's actions by hearing and the senses of the Holy Rank Warrior's breath from the outside world, but unfortunately he had already discovered that his two senses were not reliable! Before he could think of a countermeasure, a terrible whistling sound sounded in his ears.

Johnson's face changed dramatically, and his mind couldn't turn - could it be that he was facing a triple hybrid professional that he had never seen before?! And it's a mixture of two very contradictory professions: samurai and mage?!!

The brain didn't have time to react, but the battle-hardened body had already made a choice for him, the sword body was on the waist, whirling violently, and the rock sword pulled out circles of jet-black lines in the air, and it was difficult for anyone who approached Johnson to dodge the rapidly rotating rock giant sword.

Johnson's spinning body was not hindered in any way, and it fell dozens of meters away, a few meters away from the high platform.

But there is a different rule from ordinary battles, that is, both sides of the battle, and whoever falls out of the fighting platform - that is, defeated!

Johnson's feet were in a lunge, the rock greatsword was in front of him again, and his eyes were looking straight ahead, at this moment he had forgotten the lesson of not being able to focus on Xiao Ai.

And Xiao Ai's attack has not ended, but has just begun!

Johnson raised his eyes, and his two white arms twisted like snakes, drawing a strange arc in the air, which attracted his mind to the past! Those two white arms seemed to suddenly emit an astonishing brilliance, like a fine white jade blooming dazzling brilliance under his eyes, and Johnson's eyes could no longer be taken away from these two white arms.

Heavenly Demon Dance to the Realm! No other than just a part of the body can attract the attention of the other person and launch a mental attack. The most flexible and convenient hands are of course the best props to cast this kind of magic gate**, which is the common choice of the vast majority of demon practitioners.

The smile on Xiao Ai's face became even stronger: This skill taught by the master is really interesting, the effect is similar to illusion, but the actual power is the attack of spiritual magic, and that kind of dance step can also dodge physical attacks! For yourself, such a skill is too practical.

With joy, her hand was fluttering towards Johnson's neck, because her master had taught her that attacking the neck was one of the most effective ways to knock out the opponent.

As soon as her hand touched Johnson's neck, the jet-black rock sword in Johnson's hand suddenly erupted with a strong black light, "Ding! A sound sounded from the sound of the golden stone of Qingyue, Johnson's originally dull eyes suddenly regained consciousness, and when he saw Xiao Ai's face close at hand, the rock sword in his hand slashed like a black python, and a sword swept across Xiao Ai's slender waist......