141, hard battle (5)
On the left side of the central tower, Nara Shikamaru added another Hinata Ninji, which perfectly restrained Temari.
And on the right side, there is Sasuke Uchiha, who has always been unsociable, plus Sakura Haruno, who is not useful, and Tiantian, who is not very suitable for team fights.
The battle between the three of them and Kankuro is basically still in a stalemate, no one can reach anyone, and there is no way to quickly solve the other team.
The remaining 6 Xiaoqiang, under the command of Lu Mang, launched a siege on my Airo.
Speaking of which, such an attack lineup is already quite powerful, if it weren't for the super defensive Iairo, even if he was replaced by Naruto Uzumaki with the Nine-Tails, he could easily take it.
Of course, there is a premise here, that is, the Nine-Tails are not fully awakened.
mirror
Synopsis: From the first time he touched the mirror, Lu Mang lost himself.
Cha!
The sound of gears rubbing against flint sounded, and two clusters of flames the size of bean seedlings were swaying in Lu Mang's hands, not far from him.
Two, two clusters!
Realizing this, Lu Mang's body instantly stiffened, and the originally dilated pupils shrank into a small point in an instant.
Damn, how could it be two clusters of flames?!
Fear, like a big hand gripping Lu Mang's heart, made him unable to move, unable to breathe, and even the blood seemed to stop flowing.
Lu Mang had no way to turn his body, but from the corner of his eye, he could clearly see that in the bath cabinet mirror above the sink, there was also a faint flame swaying, and there was also a figure standing in a daze.
The flames in the mirror had an eerie green light, and in the mirror, his face was as pale as a ghost.
Didn't you cover it up, who lifted it, did you want me to die here?
I don't know how long it has been, the faint night breeze came from the window, and the flames shook twice, with a little unwillingness, and slowly extinguished.
Until this moment, the big hand that was holding Lu Mang's heart loosened a little, and the blood in his whole body "boomed" towards his face.
His mind was dizzy, his eyes were dark, but his sense of hearing became acute.
The sound of gasping as thick as bellows, the beating of a drum, and the rattling of blood flowing through the veins all seemed to surpass the roar of the waterfall......
Among all the complicated sounds, a low, hoarse, melodious voice like a barrel blowing on a high mountain sounded from a very distance, and instantly reached Lu Mang's ears.
Shen ...... Marsh...... Sink...... Ze ......"
Here it is, here it is again!
The extreme fear made Lu Mang's face have signs of paralysis, and in his senses, it was as if it was not delicate skin, but rough bark.
Lu Mang ...... Lu Mang......"
The calls grew louder, more urgent, clearer, and more eerie.
There was not only the majesty and strength of the Nine Heavens Thunder in this voice, but also the gentle charm of the lover's whispering in his ear, which made Lu Mang neither able nor willing to resist.
That's it calling him, it's the mirror, or the world behind the mirror, calling him.
Raising his left hand jerkily, he walked with difficulty, and with an inexplicably satisfied weird smile on his face, Lu Mang approached the mirror little by little.
Closer, closer.
The fingers lightly touched the mirror, not as cold as expected, and not as hard as expected, but like hot chocolate, sticky, warm, and with a strange and inexplicable sucking force, devouring his fingers little by little.
On the flat mirror, where Lu Mang's fingertips disappeared, ripples with a metallic luster slowly swayed, transforming into monstrous waves in a very short time, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge whirlpool with a roaring sound and rushed towards Lu Mang.
Looking down at the sore spot, it turned out that the index finger of his right hand had unconsciously touched the windshield of the lighter.
It had been burned by the flames, and it was so hot that it naturally hurt him to touch it.
Instinctively, he brought his right index finger to his mouth and blew, and the corner of his lips touched the sore spot again, and his heart was full of joy.
Luckily, it's a lighter, and if it's a flashlight, I'm afraid I'll be ...... by this damn mirror
Wait, that's ......
God, what a strange and strange sight it was.
The light blue glow starts from the feet of Lu Mang in the mirror, and flows slowly along the tile floor to the mirror, and everywhere it goes, hexagonal ice flowers the size of fists grow and bloom at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The invisible but colored blue glow is like a living thing, and in the blink of an eye, a frosty road exuding a bone-chilling cold is paved in the mirror, connecting Lu Mang in the mirror at one end and the mirror at the other.
The next moment, the blue glow began to spread outward from the mirror, like an ice dragon with teeth and claws, rushing from the void in the mirror to Lu Mang outside the mirror.
At this time, Lu Mang was in a state of extreme fear, and he couldn't move even half a minute, so he could only stand quietly in place, watching the ice dragon stab at his chest.
Because before the blue ice dragon pounced, the transparent ice aura had already rippled and enveloped him heavily.
Each breath brought a chill that froze him, his brows glowing with pale blue ice crystals, and a thin crystalline ice pick hanging from his nose.
The pale blue ice streaks with a strong intent of death spread from top to bottom of his head from top to bottom, and countless bright and sharp ice flowers bloomed under his feet, completely freezing his whole person to the ground.
The icy aura continued to invade the inside of Lu Mang's body, and he could no longer feel his existence, and only a faint white light was left in the endless blue in front of him.
He knew that if that white light was completely gone, what awaited him was eternal sleep and an irretrievable death.
Perhaps, this is the destination.
What are you going to do if you stay in this world, it will only cause trouble to your fellow relatives, so let's go like this.
The white light in Lu Mang's eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a little starlight that slowly drifted with the cold breath, and would eventually be annihilated after an instant.
At this moment when everything was about to end, a bright light shone brightly, and an intermittent voice came from my ears.
"Mom! Elder brother...... I...... Scare...... ...... offense"
This is...... It's my sister's voice!
By the way, I can't die, I still have a sister to protect!
I promised her that I would make a lot of money, and I would heal the ugly scar on her forehead.
That is my responsibility and my sin, and I cannot escape it!
I, no! Yes! Die!
Flame!
Burn it for me, burn the ice that imprisons me, I want to live! Pass! Come!
Bang!
Click!
Rumble!
It was as if something had shattered, as if the body was really burning, as if I was alive again......
"Mom, brother...... Body...... Burn ......"
“…… Fast...... Father...... Hit ......"
The familiar voice sounded intermittently, and Lu Mang's consciousness gradually faded away, slowly sinking into endless darkness.