"Nope! No way! My mirror world, even if my mother goes in, she can't get out without my help. Although this guy is powerful, it is impossible to escape from it. ”

Thinking like this, Bray's heart settled down a little. It's just that Zhang Han's strength is too terrifying, and she can't afford not to think nonsense.

"Don't you want to answer? In that case, there is not much to say! ”

Under Blei's shocked gaze, Zhang Han's face was calm, and he slowly raised his right hand and swiped lightly in front of him.

Click, click!

The mirror in his hand was so easily cut off by the other party's blow, spreading countless fine cracks, and then exploded.

At the same time, the space in front of him suddenly distorted and deformed, and a white shadow stepped out of it.

Looking at it, who else would it be if it wasn't Zhang Han?

"How so?"

Bray's eyes widened, and her jaw almost dropped to the ground. Obviously, he didn't use the power of the fruit, this guy ...... How did you escape?

After the shock, Bray's heart suddenly rose with endless despair and horror, and she cried out bitterly, "Why? Why can you come out of the mirror world? ”

Zhang Han glanced indifferently at Bres, who was in a frenzy, and said calmly, "As for the understanding of space, you are still at a very shallow level, even if you explain it, I am afraid you will not understand." ”

With more and more devouring spatial abilities, Zhang Han's understanding of space has reached an extremely high level, whether it is the Flying Thunder God or the Space Gate, he can easily leave the mirror world.

It's just that he chose the simplest and rude way, directly smashing the different space where the mirror world is located, so as to break away.

At this moment, Bray was already in a state of confusion, standing in front of her, but the terrifying existence that killed her mother, with her own little strength, how to compete with it?

At this moment, Zhang Han stepped forward like lightning and slashed at the other party.

Facing the blood-colored knife that slashed quickly, a flash of madness flashed in Blei's eyes, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and while his body met him, his right hand grabbed Zhang Han's wrist.

"Huh? Are there any other abilities that haven't been demonstrated? ”

Sensing the other party's strange behavior, Zhang Han's heart moved, most of the strength in his hand was withdrawn, and the slash he swung out became weak.

I wanted to know what other abilities the Mirror Fruit had that interested him.

At the moment when Bray's right hand grabbed Zhang Han's wrist, her body twisted and squirmed, transforming into a replicant exactly like Zhang Han!

"This is, the ability to replicate images?"

Zhang Han's eyes lit up, he raised his right hand, and the clone standing opposite raised his left hand at the same time, and every move of the two, including the expressions on their faces, was as if they were looking in a mirror, which was quite weird.

Spread out the spiritual pressure and carefully feel the strength of the clone.

The next second, he lost interest.

There is no other reason, the clone did copy Zhang Han, but it could only copy the physical body, not to mention the spiritual pressure, even the true element in the body could not be copied, and the power shown was only at the level of a general.

Such a clone is not as convenient to use as a spirit clone!

Zhang Han was not interested in inkblot with the other party again, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the clone, and said in a low voice, "Ninety of the broken path, black coffin!" ”

A tide of massive spiritual power surged out from his fingertips, turning into countless walls as black as ink, enveloping the clones inside.

What's funny is that the clone on the opposite side also stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhang Han, but he didn't have spiritual power in his body, let alone the No. 90 broken black coffin, and he couldn't even send out white thunder!

After a few seconds, the black coffin vanished without a trace, revealing the figure inside. After withstanding the raid of thousands of sword shadows, Bu Lei can no longer maintain her ability to copy and manifest her true body.

Burst!

Suddenly, countless fine scars erupted on Bree's body, blood sprayed out, and the already tattered dress was dyed dark red.

He didn't even scream, and he fell to the ground, dying of exhaustion.

Zhang Han took a few steps forward, pulled out his slashing knife, deprived and devoured the mirror fruit in Blei's body, and then rose into the sky, turned into a flash of white light, and disappeared into the depths of the clouds.

……

At dusk, the sun gradually sets the horizon, and a trace of afterglow is reflected on the misty white clouds, a fiery red color, burning silently.

G1 base, in the office of the temporary marshal, the Warring States walked around irritably, and there was no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Ever since Zhang Han entered the Sea of Nations, his heart couldn't calm down for a moment. More than half an hour ago, Fuji Hu sent the information that the white-clothed Sword Emperor had the upper hand.

In this regard, the Warring States are happy to hear about it.

In his thinking, no matter how strong Zhang Han is, he is just one person, and the real threat to the world government and navy is always the Four Emperors entrenched in the New World.

Whether Zhang Han challenges BIGMOM or Whitebeard, deep down in Sengoku's heart, he hopes that he can win. Of course, if you kill BIGMOM, you'll be perfect!

"Pur, Pur, ......"

The silence in the room was broken by the ringing of the phone, and Sengoku came to his senses and answered the phone. Unexpectedly, it was not General Fujihu who called, but his lieutenant general, Bastiu.

What do you do when you call?

Could it be that the duel between Zhang Han and BIGMOM has a result?

Impossible!

A strong man of that level, it is not a matter of fighting for a few days and nights, and no matter how weak BIGMOM's strength is, he is also one of the Four Emperors. In the Warring States Period, even if Zhang Han had the upper hand and wanted to defeat, or even kill BIGMOM, it would be impossible to fight without a day or two.

However, Bastieu's debriefing shattered his suspicions......

"Marshal of the Warring States, just half an hour ago, the white-clothed sword emperor Zhang Han killed BIGMOM, one of the four emperors, and left the sea of all nations." Bastiu held back the trembling and horror in his heart, and reported in a low voice.

"Nani?"

Hearing such astonishing news, Sengoku's hand holding the microphone trembled, and the microphone almost fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

Kill a Four Emperors powerhouse in less than an hour! What a powerful being!

Could it be that even a master like BIGMOM can't test Zhang Han's true combat power?

What surprised the Warring States even more was that half an hour ago, General Fuji Hu had just reported the news that Zhang Han had gained the upper hand.

From gaining the upper hand to killing BIGMOM, it only took a few minutes?

Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?

COULD IT BE THAT BIGMOM JUST STOOD STILL AND LET THAT GUY CUT IT?

EITHER BECAUSE ZHANG HAN'S STRENGTH IS TOO TERRIFYING, MUCH BEYOND BIGMOM, OR BECAUSE THE NEWS REPORTED BY TENG HU BEFORE WAS WRONG.

Deep down, Sengoku would rather believe that it was the latter possibility, and couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What about General Fujitoha?" How are you reporting the news? ”

On the other side of the phone, Bastiu smiled bitterly and replied, "General Fuji Tiger, lead people into the waters of all nations to suppress the BIGMOM Pirates!" ”

(End of chapter)