Zhao Wenbin doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he yelled at the cold mirror: "Don't pretend to be a ghost!" ”

"Let's feel if I'm pretending to be a ghost." After Leng Jing finished speaking, several other Leng Jing pulled out their red swords and rushed towards Zhao Wenbin.

"Hehe, who's afraid of whom!" Zhao Wenbin waved the dragon spear and attacked Leng Jing madly.

Zhao Wenbin activated the debuff technique, and theoretically, all aspects of the abilities of these cold mirrors would decrease. But in fact, the strength of these cold mirrors has not decreased, so Zhao Wenbin simply can't parry several cold mirrors attacking at the same time.

"Whoosh, swish......" Several cold swords passed through Zhao Wenbin's body one after another.

Zhao Wenbin saw that he was not injured at all, and immediately laughed: "Haha, sure enough, it is really all pretending to be a ghost." Fake, all fake, all these people are hallucinations, hallucinations ......"

Before Zhao Wenbin could finish shouting, a red saber pierced Zhao Wenbin's arm.

This sword pierced directly through the bones of his hand. The blade of the sword pierced through the bone, and the severe pain instantly swept through Zhao Wenbin's whole body.

"Ahh Zhao Wenbin screamed.

But Zhao Wenbin, who was so strong, immediately endured the severe pain, turned the head of the gun with the other hand, turned around and stabbed at the cold mirror.

Leng Jing blocked the blow with his sword, and then took several steps back.

Zhao Wenbin glared at the cold mirror angrily: "It turns out that one of them is an entity?" ”

"That's right, the question is, can you tell who the real me is?"

After Leng Jing finished speaking, the other Leng Mirrors ran over, overlapping with Calm, and then several Leng Mirrors spun around.

Zhao Wenbin's eyes kept rolling, but he couldn't tell who was the real cold mirror at all.

"Despicable! Shameless! Zhao Wenbin shouted angrily.

All the cold mirrors suddenly stopped moving, looked at Zhao Wenbin very unhappily, and looked at each other.

"Are you embarrassed to call me mean? Then it's not despicable for you to sneak up on my transport group? Leng Jing felt that on the battlefield, the soldiers were not tired of deceit, how could there be anything despicable or not.

"I didn't say I wasn't mean, but you're even mean. No, this is no longer despicable, this is simply a trick, what kind of ability is it to use the doppelganger technique! It's kind of a heads-up with me. Zhao Wenbin shouted.

Zhao Wenbin's words are actually a bit vexatious, and on the battlefield, how can there be fairness and justice. Moreover, if it is really heads-up, Leng Jing will not necessarily lose to Zhao Wenbin. It's just that Zhao Wenbin's debuff technique is really powerful, reducing the strength, defense, and speed of the cold mirror by about 20%.

20% is not a small number, for example, 200 strength, only 160 after debuffs, the key is that the defense is also greatly reduced, and the speed is also greatly reduced.

Zhao Wenbin was originally a heads-up general, with excellent martial arts, first-class marksmanship, and extraordinary skills. And Leng Jing is just a singer, with limited martial arts skills and relatively shallow experience. His swordsmanship is self-taught based on books and video materials, and is not taught by any teacher.

Normally, Cold Mirror doesn't need to go melee at all, and can take out enemies with abilities alone.

However, today's cold mirror is unusual.

"Huh!" With a wave of his hand, the rest of the phantom mirrors disappeared.

"Zhao Wenbin, I hate people very much in my life for saying that I am despicable and cheating, and today I will give you a fair fight." Leng Jing said.

Zhao Wenbin was surprised that the cold mirror lifted the doppelganger technique.

In fact, Zhao Wenbin also understands that on the battlefield, there is no justice at all. But he knew that he couldn't fight the illusion of the cold mirror, so he could only take a gamble and deliberately use the agitation method to provoke the cold mirror. However, what people didn't expect was that Leng Jing actually hit the radical spell and really lifted the doppelganger technique.

"You...... Earnest? Are you sure you don't want to use clone anymore? Zhao Wenbin asked.

"It's true, come on, have a good fight." Leng Jing said seriously.

Zhao Wenbin secretly thought: Great, this guy Leng Jing is too simple. He can't fight me without a doppelganger, as long as I find a chance to kill with one blow, I win.

"Come on." Zhao Wenbin endured the sharp pain in his arm and attacked Leng Jing again.

"Boom Boom ......"

Zhao Wenbin really deserves to be a first-class melee general, he fought calmly with injuries, and fought coldly and forced back.

After dozens of rounds of "Boom Boom ......", Zhao Wenbin found a gap and stabbed a shot into the heart of Leng Jing.

However, the strange thing is that the Beaulieu Spear only pierced the clothes, but did not pierce the body of the cold mirror.

"Boom!" When Zhao Wenbin was surprised, Leng Jing swung his sword and sent the dragon spear flying.

The Beaulieu spear spun around a few times in mid-air and plunged into the ground.

"There are no eyes on the battlefield, and you are still stunned?" Leng Jing raised his sword towards Zhao Wenbin's neck, but he didn't stab it.

"What the hell is going on? Why are you okay? ”

"I have a layer of skin all over my body, and this skin is mixed with molten iron. So if you want to hurt me, you have to attack multiple times and wear out the durability of my skin. Leng Jing smiled.

Zhao Wenbin took a closer look at Leng Jing's face, which looked perfect, without any strange features: "Who are you fooling?" How could you possibly give yourself a skin graft? When I'm a three-year-old? ”

"In short, my body has a certain durability, if you want to hurt me, keep attacking me. Go ahead, grab your spear, and we'll keep fighting. Leng Jing said.

Zhao Wenbin's heart was full of doubts, why couldn't his dragon spear pierce the other party's body? The Beaulieu Spear has an attack power of 150 and can normally pierce opponents with the strength of 300 men.

Unless the opponent is a shield or a defensive physique, it is impossible to defend against the Beaulieu Spear. This cold mirror doesn't look like a shield at all, and his strength can never be higher than 200, especially after being debuffed.

Although there are countless questions in his heart, Zhao Wenbin has no choice. Now he can only pick up his weapon and fight against Leng Jing again.

When the two are fiercely fighting......

On the other side, at the top of an electric tower, a woman stood. She is Lias, and she was ordered by the blue-haired Liming and Lao Jiang Feng to come to the Yanhuang Land again to investigate the situation here.

Lias was on top of the tower, keeping an eye on the cavalry army in the distance.

These cavalry armies are Zhao Wenbin's guards, numbering about 50,000, and from a distance, they are golden.

However, from half an hour ago, all these guards stopped moving, including their horses.

Zhao Wenbin rode his sunshine and night horse, and at the front of the army, he was also motionless.

Lias had been watching them for half an hour, and they had been staying where they were, their eyes glazed and they couldn't move.

Not only that, but in the past half an hour, whenever other creatures approached the army, they became motionless. If a bird flies over the army, it will suddenly freeze and fall to the ground, motionless.

Lias had two attendants who had also been observing with binoculars, and they were very curious about what was going on.

What's even more amazing is that Zhao Wenbin, who is motionless, has one of his arms bleeding and seems to be injured.

The blame is here, Zhao Wenbin didn't move, why was he injured?

Lias ordered one of his entourage: "You, give me to Zhao Wenbin's side and see the situation." ”

"No, sir, don't do that, there's clearly something wrong there." The attendant said in fear.

"Give it to me, obey orders." Lias roared.

"No, spare me, I really don't dare to go." The attendant knelt down and begged for mercy.

Lias suddenly drew his dagger and stabbed his follower in the heart before kicking him off the tower.

Another attendant trembled with fear when he saw this.

Lias turned his head and said, "If you don't want to die, give it to me." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The retinue jumped off the tower and ran towards the Guard.

A few minutes later, when the entourage was about 30 meters away from Zhao Wenbin, he suddenly froze. He kept walking, but he froze like a statue.

Lias was really confused, what the hell was going on?

What is known for sure is that any living creature that enters that range will not move.

Although his heart was full of questions, Lias really didn't dare to approach.

Lias jumped off the tower, picked up a truck from nearby, and threw it in the direction of the Guards.

A few seconds later, a bang was remembered in the center of the army, and thick smoke rushed out.

Lias jumped to the top of the tower again and looked through the binoculars.

Some of the soldiers had been knocked over by the truck, but they still didn't move. These guards and horses were all dressed in battle armor, so the explosion of the truck did not kill them, but only blew up their positions.

"It's really weird, what the hell is going on?" Lias was puzzled.

On the other side, the picture returns to the boundless wilderness, Leng Jing and Zhao Wenbin fought for countless rounds, and both of them were out of breath.

There are many broken places on Leng Jing's clothes, all of which were pierced by Zhao Wenbin. And Zhao Wenbin only has a few wounds on his body, most of which are scratches, which are not fatal at all.

Zhao Wenbin panted and asked, "What the hell is going on?" I've attacked you countless times, why aren't you bleeding yet? ”

"Soon, as long as you work harder, you can break the defense."

"You...... You...... You ......" Zhao Wenbin glared angrily at the cold mirror.

"What's wrong? Do you want to take a break? I can give you a break. ”

"!" Zhao Wenbin scolded, "Are you fooling me?" You use me to practice, you actually use me to brush up on experience! ”

Facing Zhao Wenbin's scolding, Leng Jing showed a smug smile: "What? Are you finally seeing it? ”

"Your swordsmanship is very routine, it seems to be self-taught, and you lack actual combat experience. So you deliberately didn't kill me, but practiced with me and practiced your swordsmanship, right? ”

"You guessed it, I have to admit that your melee skills are top-notch, and I learned a lot from you. However, there are still shortcomings. Today you have an injury in one of your hands and can't play it to its full potential. Seriously, if you don't become my little brother in the future, I can enhance my melee abilities through you. ”

"Wow, ahhhh Shame, shame, shame, you actually used me to brush up on experience, I want your life! Zhao Wenbin roared angrily and waved his gun at Leng Jing again.