All of this is a mistake, since the beginning of the curse I got but, if I have to get to the bottom of it, this mistake can be traced back to the source of everything: the beginning of my own entry into this parallel world

Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and being good is great, which is about the excellent character of human beings. It's a pity if this cruel reincarnation is also common

Glass test tubes floated around the body, each reflecting the same youth. The young man's eyes were dazed, holding a broken hilt in his left hand, and the fragments of the blade were suspended around him, and the amazing thing was that the metal blade fragment did not break the suspended test tube, but only suspended on the periphery, rotating around the youth.

Suddenly, three colors were selected in a group of test tubes and flew out!

"25%, symbolizing the vitality of the blood in the arteries, gushing out is life - arterial red!"

"15%, give people the hope of salvation, guide them out of the sea of suffering, and forget the pain - Holy Light Yellow!"

"60%, to exist is to destroy, let the flames purify everything - sulfur cloud orange!"

"Here, fusion" Haoran Nian power manipulated the fusion with great precision, and the three Zhao Yukong did not move with a smile, looking expectant. If you don't care about the so-called morality, this is a good time to interrupt, but Zhao Fukong is just waiting for you to attack.

"Shamanro Snake !!" As Haoran fused and immediately exploded in the air, the small test tube had a small capacity, and it immediately reacted violently and vigorously under the pressure of the outside world, constantly burning and expanding. However, this was obviously a momentary reaction, but the Shamanluo snake was controlled by Haoran's mental power, and the uncontrollable energy of the explosion now enjoyed a membrane blocking everything, quiet and extremely dangerous.

"Huh? I'm really surprised that there is such a thing. Zhao Fukong's faint tone didn't look like surprise at all, "Next, what will you do to attack?" Controlling the explosion and throwing it over? But can you keep up with me? ”

"Hmph, you'll see it soon!" A head suddenly emerged from the ball of flames and detached, like a snake breaking through the egg shell! then

One of the benefits of telekinesis is that as long as you think fast, you can attack fast enough!

Everything happened too fast, a fiery snake hovered and quickly condensed from a fireball, Shamanro snake! The heat wave of the fire snake blew Haoran's bangs, illuminating the surroundings, one eye narrowed slightly, and the fire snake flicked its tail and quickly swept towards the three Zhao Fukong! "Boom-"

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-" Zhao Fukong easily dodged, and it was, three! "Hmph~" One of them, Zhao Fukong, snorted coldly in mid-air, "This kind of flashy attack, the power is inversely proportional to the time you have prepared, are you exhausted in donkey skills?" ”

"After all, you are still in the simulated thinking, you are not the type of battle" As if Ying and Zhao Fukong's words, Haoran heard a voice from the bottom of his heart, the intensity of the battle is too great, resulting in distraction? Or is it something else?

"It's like an explosion, Haoran, your attack is a one-off, right?" Zhao Weikong couldn't hold it anymore and would make a move at any time.

"I'm not an auditory hallucination, by some definition, you're not the real me, hurry up and give me my body back!" Give the body to the auditory hallucinations of the bottom of the heart? This is?! The original thinking that was exiled by the [Dream Enchantress], the [self] of Haoran!!

"Forget it, I'll just do it myself. Taking advantage of the thinking mode of the birth of [Dream Butterfly], you are really like my uncle, Su Han, but, I have accepted the cruel fact that I can't change" Abnormal small move, even Zhao Weikong didn't see it, Haoran hooked the little finger of his right hand, and a [King Purple] shot quickly and inserted into the carotid artery, this time it was like a mistake in the telekinesis technique caused Zhao Weikong to snort lightly and there was nothing left, "Thank you for the layout, I will go and create a happiness that belongs to our family again!" ”

At this time, his eyes were really dazed, and the last thought of gradually extinguishing the flame, "I, who is it?" But he immediately returned to his clarity, as if he had changed someone, and a confident smile floated on his face, "It's not useless Zhao Fukong, at least I know one thing, only the one who speaks is the real Zhao Fukong, and the others are just mirror images that will disperse if they need a little attack strength." Besides, your [Mirror] is what I recommend! ”

"Pretty reasoning, but do you think you're really right?" Another Zhao Shukong suddenly spoke, this move felt like a slap in the face of Haoran's reasoning, this was the one holding the memory wire, and the last Zhao Shukong with a dagger took it, "It's almost your performance, Haoran, next, it's my turn"

"When-" Zhao Fukong, who was holding the dagger, took the lead in attacking, the sound and shadow were vaguely blurred, [inch step] flashed to Haoran's side, reversed, waved the blade, Haoran grabbed the broken hilt and blocked it, is this a mirror image? With a wave of his right hand, the blade fragments in the outer ring rushed towards Zhao Yukong holding the dagger like a swarm of bees, "Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~

"Huh-" A series of sounds piercing the air, aimed at the test tube suspended next to Haoran! A bundle of wire is not at all as soft and weak as it looks, in Zhao Weikong's hands, it seems that everything can be cut off! Some of Haoran's potions are harmless, while others are deadly dangerous goods. "Sulphur Cloud Orange !!" Haoran jumped onto the tree, waved his left hand, and all the potions flashed to the side, dodging the attack range as much as possible, and then a large number of orange test tubes flew out from the façade of the potion pile, and in the gradually normal temperature environment, the sulfur cloud orange became quite lively, and the slightest collision would, "boom!boom!boom!boom!" The wire swiped into the sulfur cloud orange, causing a series of chain explosions, and the wave of the explosion forcibly blew the memory wire away, losing its strength and dancing around.

"Not bad!" The last Zhao Weikong, who was holding a sword, broke through the heat wave and jumped high, the offensive had reached Haoran's face, and he couldn't withdraw his strength and slashed down, I have to say that the combo was very compact, consuming Haoran's defensive power, but at this moment, Haoran was, with his eyes closed?! A snickering flashed, there are no useless potions, only people who can't use them, and a little negligent details can ease the situation of the battle!

Glitter Silver!

"Smack-" A test tube that greeted the fencing suddenly burst open, bursting out with an incomparably strong light! Haoran, who had his eyes closed, only felt the strong light at such a close distance, and the world in which he closed his eyes was red, and the telekinetic scanning had already locked Zhao Fukong, and even if he temporarily lost his vision, he could still feel it. The left hand gripped the hilt of the sword, and the counterattack of the blade fragment was followed by the explosion of flash silver, but was broken free and knocked into the air? Should it be said that it is worthy of Zhao Fukong? Strength is always at the forefront, no matter how hard you try, you can't compare to him, an existence called "genius"?

Slowly opened his eyes, and his vision was still three Zhao Fukong, but Haoran stared at one, and the other two didn't look at it as if they were seen through. Zhao Fukong, who was being targeted, slowly opened his mouth and asked: "It's just a round of fighting, you seem to have found my true body?" ”

"Yes, find a way" Haoran stood on the branch and replied lightly, one of the advantages of fighting against Zhao Fukong was that he would not ask, "How did you find it?" His personality is more inclined to "I know" and the like. This question is really difficult to say, it is really simple to say that it is simple, this is still found with my eyes closed, a spiritual imprint! The ontology Zhao Jie Kong has the spiritual imprint of Haoran! But with his eyes closed, he also found something more tricky: although the mirror image has attack power, it is definitely not as powerful as the body, Haoran felt the pressure of the original Zhao Jiukong three times, how did he do it? The moment he closed his eyes, Haoran found that Zhao Fukong, who had been hit by the flash silver, suddenly [inch] flashed away, this is not over, through [inch] and another mirror weapon character swapped! In this way, each round of attacks is the main body!

It's really skillful.,Now it's the main body that holds the dagger.。 "Seeing through is one thing, dealing with it is another, do you still have that kung fu to think about now?" When Zhao Weikong said this, Haoran already had a way to deal with it!

"The chemical feast is not over yet, Zhao Fukong" answered the question, but it was a declaration of attack. Hearing this, Zhao Fukong smiled knowingly, and the main body ran at the same time with two mirror images, attacking Haoran on the tree.

"25% arterial red! 15% Holy Light Yellow! 60% sulfur cloud orange! Haoran once again volleyed the potion on the spot, "Shamanluo snake!" As the proficiency increased, the speed became faster and faster, and in the next second, a blazing fire snake circled its body and rushed towards Zhao Fukong in an arc!

"Do you want to do it again with such a one-time attack?" Zhao Weikong completely thought that this attack was an easy dodge and a waste of resources and energy. "The first time it didn't work, the second time it still does!" Saying that, the three figures easily dodged, "I originally thought that the arc attack was still operating, but in essence, it was still a straight line attack, and then the flames burned out, it was too disappointing, Haoran"

"Is that really the case?" With a confident smile, Haoran watched as the mirror image of Zhao Shukong holding the sword gradually disappeared, and a cloud of burning metal fragments directly pierced through one of Zhao Shukong's mirror images from behind! Haoran still wanted to make a move to attack the next one, but Zhao Fukong's sense was so keen, how could he not see Haoran's battle, just when he felt that the mirror image disappeared, the remaining two had already dispersed.

"I see, did you add a blade fragment to the fire serpent? In this way, even if the flames are burned out, they can continue to attack," Zhao Fukong muttered as he watched Haoran recall all the blade fragments.

"Boom - Boom - Boom – Boom – Boom ——!!!" Suddenly, the focus of this scene, the red blade fragments that seemed to melt away, were connected from the hilt one by one, reassembled and integrated! [Aojin Warrior Sword] has been reorganized by Haoran again! The reorganized sword body is still red, but the crack lines have been repaired, and they are constantly decreasing. Haoran's next purpose is very simple, kill Zhao Fukong's mirror image and face him directly, because as long as the mirror image is cracked once, according to Zhao Fukong's style, it will not be summoned.

"Why, Haoran, why do you want to repair a broken sword? A C-rank sword? With such dedication, it took a lot of mental power, can I say that I am not as good as this sword in the fight with you? "Zhao Fukong was very puzzled by Haoran's efforts to repair the [Aojin Warrior Sword].

"This sword is special to me, both as a trophy, but also as it participates in my revenge, as long as I don't die, I will keep repairing it!" The test tube appeared in front of Haoran again, "Zhao Fukong, we have been here again"

"Haha——! Yes, yes, forget about reincarnation, forget about identity, and enjoy the battle to the fullest! Zhao Fukong smiled excitedly.

Forget your identity, even your teammates, right? The result of destroying all the mirrors predicts that Zhao Fukong will be serious and completely volatilize his current strength, and the pressure at that time is far greater than now! However, the arrow has to be sent!

"30%, symbolizing the vitality of the blood in the arteries, gushing out is life - arterial red!"

"10%, give people the hope of salvation, guide out of the sea of suffering, forget the pain - Holy Light Yellow!"

"20%, a flash of light, just to bloom that white light in the darkness - glittering silver!"

"Also, 40%! The cycle is endless, and existence is the will of nature - life green!"

"Here, fusion! Frozen birds! ”

"It's late!" With a low roar, the two Zhao Fukong met at the same time, and at this time, Haoran was holding the "Frozen Bird" that had just been completed in his hand. The "Frozen Bird" is much more inert, much like the effect it causes, stubbornly frozen ice.

"Huh-" The memory wire aimed at Haoran and threw it directly, "Hum-hum-hum-" It seemed to hit an invisible barrier, falling into a calm pool of water, the force was absorbed and disappeared, the deflection caused by the metal control force, Haoran was not there waiting for Zhao Zhukong to attack and wait for death, following the rhythm of Zhao Fukong's attack, jumping up in the canopy of the rainforest and starting to move.

Zhao Weikong suddenly found that his melee attacks were always unconsciously almost the same distance from Haoran, and then he was dodged, and as for the memory wire, he couldn't get close at all, unless he really ended the battle with a real gesture, but that was at a price

"Did you find out, he was very sharp and deserved to be a genius that is rare in a hundred years, will his guesses overlap with the truth?" Haoran held the iron-red [Aojin Warrior Sword] in his left hand, and the "Frozen Bird" was suspended in his right hand, paying attention to the ever-evolving battle between the two sides.

"Haoran, I don't seem to know how strong you are, can you tell me about it, why are my attacks always kept at a distance from you?" Zhao Weikong suddenly asked, in this chase mobile battle, he is the only one who can chat like a leisurely stroll.

"I can tell you about my strengthening, Zhao Xuankong, at present, your understanding of my combat power is observable, and it seems to be a little unfair to you." Haoran replied, "Telekinesis, as well as the Psychic Scanning, Psychic Chains, Metal Controls, Suggestive Eyes, and Self-Created Psychic Boosts"

"I see, it's the use of metal control" Zhao Fukong smiled and suddenly realized, "Take my weapon as the fixed point, set myself as the moving point, mutual repulsion, no wonder my weapon can't hit you no matter how physically you swing, unless your mental power is exhausted"

One point is clear, but when has Zhao Fukong's battle dragged on? That's what it means!

"Huh-" The wire was changed by Zhao Shukong like a living thing, and the direct target was not aimed at Haoran?! Will Zhao Fukong miss? "It's fun to fight like this, Haoran, because I can't wait to know what the next defense method is, and I always feel like your play hasn't reached the limit!" Zhao Fukong, who was holding the dagger, pressed the end of the handle with his thumb, smiled coldly, and just looked like a slight wave, Haoran, who used metal force to control the distance, was hit like a ball! "Woo-" Haoran snorted in pain from the physical impact, and the wound behind him cracked and blood spilled.

It's not over yet, it's even worse! "Uh-hmm-hmm-hmm-" Zhao Weikong, who controlled the memory wire, suddenly tightened all the wires thrown out, the big trees in the rainforest seemed to be made of pulp, and the wire path was not hindered at all, and it flew all the way through the trees, and the memory wire that originally seemed to be missed was like a huge encirclement net at the moment, surrounding Haoran from a huge range, and the range of the wire was shrinking, completely sealing Haoran's retreat, how high is Zhao Yukong's combat quality? The advantage of this is: if Haoran does not give up the passive defense of metal control, then it is like being hit by a ball bouncing around in the net, passive defense requires the consumption of mental power, and it will eventually reach the limit, and then on the other hand, if you want to avoid the fate of the ball, you must cancel the passive defense, not to mention whether you can deflect the attack that can barely be avoided to survive, and the memory wire that overcomes the repulsion and continues to tighten is a web of death. So, what would you do with Haoran?