"Who?" Ain's hand shrank suddenly, and at this time, the living spider that had not yet been taken out from the mage's hand had become the casting material of the Mirror Shadow Technique.

In an instant, seven mirrors surrounded Al Ain.

"Who am I?" The voice familiar to Aine came, "I'm you." ”

As soon as he said this, Aine suddenly realized that it seemed that this voice was a bit like himself......

Even when Ain was distracted by his thoughts, there were already fluctuations in the air. By the time the sound of breaking the air reached Ain's ears and elicited Ain's reaction, five magic missiles had already shattered Ain's five mirror clones.

The first-mover advantage of Ain's quick reaction had been wiped out at this moment.

And now Ain has not found out where the other "self" is, and the trajectory of the missile just now has not been seen clearly, otherwise it should be possible to roughly judge.

"Confused, aren't you?" Another "self" voice reached Ain's ears, "I also have some of your spell-casting habits, so I also know your spell-casting characteristics. You can't run away this time, and it's actually worth it for you to plant it in your own hands. ”

It is true that Ain is a little confused at this time, because he has encountered similar copies in the game in his previous life, and that copy also led to the first death of Ain's account, and this death is also one of the only two deaths of Ain in the game in his previous life.

However, at that time, Ain already had a quasi-high-level spellcasting ability. After several rounds of spell casting and countermeasures, the human brain was still not as rigorous as the procedure in the end, and was caught by that mirror image of an opportunity, directly shocked and then bombarded.

Now, with only the three rings of arcane attainment, there is no danger of being directly shocked and then bombarded. However, all kinds of illusions and spells with control effects have to be guarded against.

Holding the casting materials of the displacement technique in his hand, Ain blessed himself with a false life, which can be regarded as ensuring that even if he is hit by a mistake, he will not lose the ability to fight back in an instant.

"Stupid ......" came the cold voice, and then a figure slowly floated down from the hole, and then the green acid sprayed directly towards Ain, covering the entire hole, and Ain could barely dodge.

Mestir's strong sour breath! The arcane of the Three-Ring Spell School is a spell with a fan-shaped range of relatively reliable damage. However, the only downside to this spell is that it has a range of strong acid concentrations that can work. If you get out of this range, these acid mist won't hurt much.

But Ain only chose to take two steps back at this time, and then stood there. As soon as the staff was raised slightly, five magic missiles flew out directly.

"Poof!" With five short crashing explosions, Iron's five magic missiles collided with the magic missiles released by another "self".

"I didn't expect you to hide a hand?" Another Aine spoke up, "It's a pity that this little trick is really harmless." ”

The real Ain couldn't help but smile sarcastically: "I would never say so much before the outcome is decided, I want to mock you when you really have the ability to put me on the ground and make me lose my ability to cast spells and resist." ”

After countering the back hand of the magic missile flying towards him, the mage quickly blessed himself with an acceleration spell, and then prepared for a sprint and sprint. Just wait for the time when the strong acid in the area affected by Mestiel's strong acid breath has slowly dissipated.

The acid mist faded, and Aine sprang out like an arrow off the string.

What awaited Aine was a fireball.

Shift! Naturally, Ain noticed the scorching heat of the air, and directly used the displacement technique to advance a short distance.

"Huh?" The "Ain" outside couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

The fireball technique exploded behind Ain, and Ain, who was considered a very powerful impact, snorted and forcibly pushed Ain's body forward for some distance.

At this time, Ain's focused training was considered to be valuable, because from the end of the displacement technique, he was preparing to release the flying technique for himself.

The wings of magic energy spread out from Ain's back, and at this time, Ain also rushed out of the hole with the help of the effect of the acceleration technique.

At this time, Aine saw that the one who was also floating in the air was indeed almost exactly the same as himself. But according to Ain's own opinion, this illusion seems to lack some handsome verve......

Well, let's not argue about whether this Shen Yun is or not, and now the problem that Ain is facing is how to avoid the strong sour breath of Mestir who came in the face.

In the current situation of flying out with the help of force, there must be no way to quickly change direction, but at this time, Aine made a quick decision and directly revoked the effect of the flying technique.

"Another three-ring spell slot was wasted......" Aine couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

Falling quickly, Ain dodged Mestyr's sour breath and activated the second feather fall on his robes - there was only one feather fall left on his robes today! Aine reminded himself mentally at this time.

The real Ain's reflexes were a bit of a surprise to the fake Ain, who had thought everything was under his control, but now it seemed a little bit wrong......

However, now the position of the real Ain is below the fake Ain, and on the side of the movement of the fake Ain's hand, an orange-red cloud directly pressed down on the real Ain.

Stinky Cloud ...... True Aine cursed shamelessly in his heart. If Ain could barely concentrate on the impact just now, in this kind of stinking cloud that is disgusting and vomiting at all times, unless he loses his sense of smell, he will continue to cast spells indifferently.

However, the disposal method is also simple, Ain quickly took a deep breath while the stinky cloud had not been completely suppressed, but at this time, the gas that already had a slight smell almost made Ain spew out.

"Fortunately, I endured it......" While Aine was a little lucky, his hands were not idle, a two-ring wind making technique, hanging a gust of wind from the bottom up, directly blowing away the stinky cloud at the same time, but also pushed it back.

Because of the strong wind, the stinky cloud blew towards Fake Ain at a faster speed, and Fake Ain was also forced to use the displacement technique to move to a position about the same height as Ain.

But at this time, there is already a round of magic missiles waiting for Fake Ain.

Unable to dodge, after just using the etheric plane to displace, the fake Ain, who returned to the main plane, had no chance to dodge the five magic missiles at all, and was hit squarely.

A mouthful of blood...... Fake Ain was clearly not lightly injured.

"Admit defeat...... Ain's indifferent voice has become a sign of urgency in the ears of the fake Ain.

Instead of using his staff this time, Ain gestured to the fake Ain.

Human Immobilization.

"If it weren't for your stinky cloud technique, which allowed me to successfully force out a displacement technique, otherwise it would have been really difficult for me to find this opportunity." Ain lightly prepared a few attack spells at this time, hovered directly around the fake Ain, and blocked the space with a dimensional anchor, "In addition, real people will change, especially mages." Mages cast spells using their own wisdom and improvisable minds, not such fixed procedures.

"I don't know where you're from, but I just want to say that I'm the real mage compared to you......"

With a wave of his hand, several attack spells flew directly from hovering to flying towards the fake Ain's body.

But at this time, the fake Ain disappeared out of thin air, and in Ain's perception, it had turned into pure magical energy.

At this time, the mage's hand holding the staff relaxed, and in the white-handed palm of the hand, there were traces of sweat on a broken blank crystal.

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