The book is picked up again

"Big brother, why do you want to save these two?"

Midnight retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and took the lead into the darkness, "See you when you come out!" ”

After saying that, the thunder on his body flashed, and he jumped into the demon prison. Seeing this, Li Dawei and others also followed and disappeared into the darkness.

In another place at the entrance of the Demon Prison, Zhao Yu was lying in Fang Han's arms, and after swallowing two black pills, his face eased a lot, but his cheeks still showed a slight abnormal flush.

"Han'er, do you know the person who saved us just now?" Zhao Yu recovered a little bit of vitality before asking.

"I don't know, I've never seen it." Fang Han shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"It's strange that there is no such person in the Inhuman world. Moreover, the aura on his body is like that of a person from the underworld, but he has the breath of the heavenly realm, which is really strange. Zhao Yu muttered, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Well, senior sister, don't think about this yet. We're in hell, what's next? Fang Han nodded.

"Han'er, this demon prison, senior sister can't accompany you anymore. This is left to you by Master, hoping to help you in times of crisis. ”

Zhao Yu said, took out a lilac bead from his arms, and handed it to Fang Han.

"Senior sister, you ...... ...... are you" Fang Han was a little flustered, looking at the purple beads in front of him, he didn't know what to do?

"Han'er, don't forget why we went into this hell. You are carrying far more than that, Senior Sister is already the limit of getting here, and you have to go on your own for the rest of the way. ”

"Senior sister, Han'er...... Han'er, you can't do it......" Fang Han said as he said, tears falling from his eyes.

"Han'er, cough cough! You, don't cry! The rest of the road, no matter how hard and tiring it is, you can't shed another tear! Don't forget, whose daughter are you! ”

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, then the jade hand turned, gently patted Fang Han's back, and sent her in.

"Senior sister!"

Fang Han's figure and voice disappeared into the darkness, and Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly moved to the corner of the wall with all the strength of his body. Then, he slowly collapsed, unconscious.

Fang Han, who was sent to the Demon Prison, stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes vigorously, looked weakly at the darkness beside him, followed the little light in front of him, and walked away in fear.

Immediately after, with a flash of brilliance, Fang Han entered a closed stone chamber, and the black aura lingered all around. And the light purple light bead she was carrying also shone with a hint of brilliance at this time.

As soon as he saw this, Fang Han was a little panicked, and after biting his teeth, his little face showed a calm look, and he began to carefully examine this enclosed space.

Suddenly, the black aura on the side suddenly condensed, and then turned into a black mist that was about the same height as Fang Han, and then a human form appeared, which was exactly Fang Han's appearance.

At first glance, it looked like Fang Han who had been blackened, but those eyes were not as smart as the real Fang Han. Like the eyes of a dead fish, it doesn't move.

"It's ......"

Fang Han stared at the figure in front of him that was the same as himself, and he was so shocked that he covered his small mouth, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

And in this demon prison, there are many stone chambers like this, and all those who enter the stone chamber have condensed a figure with the same appearance as the one who enters, as if they are copied.

In a stone room, Steven Chu's whole body flashed with blue lightning and collided with the black Steven Chu, who was exactly the same as him. And the tricks used by the two are also the same, no different.

This also happens in other stone chambers, where there is a life-and-death duel between the participants and the replicas.

If you win, you can get the rewards of Hell and if you lose, the replica will take the place of the participant and walk out. The original participant will become the next puppet, sniping at the next participant.

It was an uphill bet, so to speak, because the replica could replicate the full abilities of the original owner.

So, the person that the participants need to overcome is themselves.

A person may be invincible, but the greatest enemy in his life is himself, and the person who is least likely to defeat is also himself.

In a stone room, Midnight slowly opened his eyes and looked at the environment here without being surprised. Speaking of which, this was the fourth time he had entered the Demon Prison, and he had not really felt the power of this Demon Prison the first few times.

Seemingly a little rusty and curious, suddenly, the surrounding aura began to condense, and finally condensed into a pirated midnight that was no different from him.

Not only that, but even Midnight's gray sword was copied, fiddling with it in the imposter's hand.

"What an impostor."

Midnight whispered, and silver lace appeared directly on his body, wrapping him and rushing towards the fake Midnight. And the fake midnight is also wrapped in thunder, and the momentum does not lose midnight at all.

After condensing the thunder core, Midnight is more and more fond of this ability, not only can it come and go freely, but it also consumes less physical strength and has a low cost. The key is that it is low-cost, powerful, and particularly practical.

Midnight and imposter night are intertwined, and they can't tell the difference for a long time, not only that, but Midnight finds that all attacks that fall on the imposter will be returned to themselves.

No wonder it is the first demon prison, I don't know how many people can be stopped in this level alone, injuring a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred. After this level, whether you can survive is really a thing!

Just as the night was entangled, another stone room was already visible, and a black figure stood in the center of the stone room, and a man in Taoist clothes was lying at his feet. Looking at its appearance, it is the cloud.