"Little brother, is that you?"

Just when the miserable white hands were about to touch Wang Pu, the corners of Wang Pu's mouth showed a smile that the fish had finally taken the bait, and he quickly turned around, threw away the core, reached out and grabbed Jing Ling's wrist.

Take a closer look.

The mirror spirit was still in the mirror, only revealing a pair of miserable white hands, and it felt hard to grasp it, very cold, and there was no flesh and blood softness.

The sudden scene made Jing Ling stunned for a moment, and then pulled back with both hands, wanting to drag Wang Pu into the mirror realm.

However, Wang Pu is not an ordinary person, although Jing Ling's strength is great, it is estimated that even a strong adult man is not his opponent.

But it was obviously not enough to shake Wang Pu.

The previous three nightmare events, he didn't experience in vain.

Wang Pu grabbed the mirror spirit tightly, his body was nailed to the spot as if it had been rooted, and he pulled the mirror spirit out:

"Little brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you in such a hurry to leave, let's chat!"

At the same time, with a bang, the door of the interrogation room quickly opened, and Zhao Tengju, Xiao Lin, and Zhao Zisheng rushed in one after another.

They were originally guarding outside, and Zhao Zisheng used his mental power to observe the situation in the room.

While Wang Pu grabbed the mirror spirit, they also rushed in to help.

Jing Ling was not stupid, realized that he was surrounded, and quickly tried to break free.

Not to mention, although the strength of the mirror spirit is not as good as Wang Pu, it is also difficult for Wang Pu to pull it out of the mirror when only one pair of hands is exposed.

Zhao Zisheng's scalp was numb when he saw it.

In the dimly lit room, a mirror with a blurred human face appears, and a pair of miserable white arms sticking out of the mirror.

Just watching this scene made his heart beat faster and his adrenaline hormones secreted rapidly.

Brother Wang is still my brother Wang!

Looking at Wang Pu, who was holding the mirror spirit and trying to pull the mirror spirit out of the mirror, Zhao Zisheng simply admired the five-body throwing to the ground.

Even if he didn't treat Wang Pu very well and felt that Wang Pu was a little selfish and ruthless, Xiao Lin couldn't help but shrink his eyes and admire a little in his heart.

If he were him, he would never dare to fight the nightmare like this.

"Don't help yet, stunned!"

Wang Pu shouted.

"Ah, how can we help?"

Zhao Zisheng said, his eyes looked at the miserable white hands that were grabbed by Wang Pu with fear.

Do you want to go to tug-of-war together?

He didn't want it.

These hands are bloodless, and looking at them gives him goosebumps, and his skin is much worse than his Xuena.

He didn't dare touch it.

Xiao Lin didn't dare either.

He had dealt with many nightmares with Zhao Tengju, but it was the first time he had seen such a simple and rough way of dealing with nightmares.

In the end, it was Zhao Tengju who was reliable, walked over to Wang Pu, rolled up his sleeves and said: "Xiao Lin and I will help you pull out the mirror spirit together, Zhao Zisheng, your spiritual power can penetrate into the mirror realm, you use your spiritual power to impact the mirror spirit and help from the inside." ”

"Don't!"

At this time, Wang Pu suddenly frowned, rejected Zhao Tengju's kindness, and said, "The situation has changed, don't come over yet." The mirror spirit's hands are too cold, the yin qi is too heavy, and it is eroding me, I have the vajra strong body, which can hold it, you are just the physique of ordinary people, and you may not be able to withstand it. ”

I don't know if it's because of the absorption of negative energy, the nightmares all have a cold aura on their bodies, at least the few nightmares that Wang Pu came into contact with are like this.

The erosion of this negative and cold aura is not comparable to the ability of nightmares, but it should not be underestimated.

The cold coming from the arm of this mirror spirit made Wang Pu grasp the ice cube with his bare hands in the winter, but fortunately, his King Kong vigorously restrained these curses and cold energy, and he was fine for the time being.

As for Zhao Tengju and Xiaolin, they obviously can't be stopped.

However, Zhao Zisheng's spiritual impact does not need to have physical contact with the mirror spirit, and it is not a big problem.

"You guys stand back and help me pay attention to my surroundings, in case the mirror spirit has other means to suddenly explode!" Wang Pu shouted at Zhao Tengju.

He sensed that as Jing Ling's hands became colder, the negative aura on his body became more intense, as if it was about to explode.

Although so far, apart from dragging people into the realm, the mirror spirit has not exhibited aggressive behavior, no one can be sure that the mirror spirit has no other abilities.

Just be careful.

Wang Pu's worries are obviously not unfounded.

After struggling a few times, he couldn't break free, and the blurred face in the mirror suddenly became clear, and then a cold cold light spread outward from the mirror.

For a while, Wang Pu actually had a feeling of space distortion.

It seems that the world inside the mirror is eroding the interrogation room and is about to be drilled out.

The electric light that had just been turned on with Zhao Tengju and them rushing in seemed to be disturbed by an unknown magnetic field, flickering and flickering, and even the sound of an electric current sounded.

The room was once again darkened.

And with the generation of changes, the strength of the mirror spirit increased suddenly.

"Huh? Domain erosion? ”

"No, this is an illusion, not a real domain!"

After experiencing the dream domain of the nightmare god of death, Wang Pu's resistance to similar environments has increased a lot, and he is keenly aware that this is a fantasy similar to a dream realm.

It's as if the world in the mirror is reversed, projected to the outside world.

Originally, the mirror reflected the room, but with the appearance of the mirror spirit, the environment reflected in the mirror changed, no longer the pattern of the room, but a strange darkness.

Now, this dim environment is spreading to the outside world.

However, this mirror spirit is not as good as the Nightmare Grim Reaper, and the mirror realm created is not a complete domain in the first place, and the illusion created by the projection is naturally not as good as the dream realm like a ghost hitting a wall.

At least, for Wang Pu, who had experienced the Nightmare Death God Dream Domain, it was not enough to shield his perception.

With the projection of the illusion, the mirror spirit seemed to have returned to his home field, and his strength rose steadily, and he suddenly broke free from Wang Pu's shackles.

And, completely out of the mirror.

His face was still blurry, his body was wrapped in a tattered black cloth belt, and he wrapped himself tightly, only one hand was exposed, as white as snow, revealing a biting chill.

Wang Pu was not surprised.

The mirror spirit is hiding in the mirror, and he really has some traps.

After all, this mirror can play games to summon the mirror spirit, hiding a big secret, although he has a way to destroy the mirror spirit along with the mirror, but this is too tyrannical.

The mirror spirit walked out on his own, and he couldn't ask for it.

Dada!

In the dimness, the sound of footsteps sounded behind Wang Pu like the rhythm of stepping on the heartbeat.

With the help of the illusion, the mirror spirit disappeared in the blink of an eye and came to Wang Pu's back.

A pair of miserable white hands grabbed Wang Pu's neck.

"Play hide and seek with me, eat Lao Tzu's powerful King Kong claws!"

Wang Pu shouted angrily, and turned his head to a crazy output.

The elusive action of the mirror spirit is definitely a big trouble for the other awakened people, but it is a pity that Wang Pu's King Kong strength just restrains this.

With the help of the nightmare's aura, he can directly locate the location of the nightmare without looking at it.

The only skill that the powerful Vajra palm has evolved has finally come into play at this moment.

After a few claw strokes, Jing Ling was quickly captured by Wang Pu again.

Then, Wang Pu showed no mercy, ran King Kong vigorously, and made a headshot to the mirror spirit.

Punch down.

The mirror spirit let out a high-pitched scream of pain and disappeared into a cloud of black mist.