Chapter 587: Battle Mirror
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Wu Ming felt funny in his heart, but his face was silent, and he said, "Let's go too." ”
Stepping off the spaceship, in the crowd of people, just like those geniuses, towards the Linglong Pagoda.
Linglong Pagoda, Linglong Tower, Nine-story Pagoda, Twenty-seven Wind Chimes.
If you look down from the ship, you can see that the Linglong Tower is extremely tall, especially when viewed up close.
It's just that the tower gate at the entrance is the same as the entrance to the abyss, at least a hundred kilometers long.
Every minute and every second, the giant tower was swallowing countless geniuses, and many people came with great interest, shaking their heads and sighing, but they couldn't change the interest of the latecomers in the slightest.
"Friend, do you want a map?"
Where there are people, there is business, and Wu Ming and the others didn't wait to enter the tower, but they were stopped by a tall and thin man.
The tall and thin man didn't look very old, wearing a loose robe, just like the people selling mobile phones under the overpass, sneakily came over: "This exquisite tower has a total of nine floors, each layer corresponds to a difficulty, I have the information of each tube card here, how about selling you cheaply for a thousand general points?" ”
"Brother, bring me one." Without waiting for Wu Ming and the others to speak, a fat man came from the opposite side, and without saying a word, he paid for a piece of information.
The fat man held the so-called exclusive information in his hand, and his expression was as if he had won the jackpot, and he shouted: "Oh my God, with this information, I have hope of passing the fifth layer!" Woo woo... Mom, your son and I are finally going to rise and reach the pinnacle of life. ”
A cold wind blew, and Wu Ming and the others were expressionless, looking at the shouting of the fat and thin duo.
The acting skills are too exaggerated, and I was shocked, so there is no need to be so exaggerated, there is no bottom line.
"Let's go, don't let people be fooled."
Wu Ming took the eldest lady away, and as for the so-called exclusive information, he didn't even have the desire to take a look.
This is the inheritance place of the Marquis of Lanshan, if there is so-called exclusive information, the Marquis of Lanshan will still inherit a fart.
What's more, Wu Ming and the others saw from a long distance that it was not the first time that the fat and thin two had done this, and they had found a few fat sheep in the same way before. If this can be deceived, the inheritance of Lanshan Hou, it is estimated that they will not be able to use it, so let's go home and test their IQ first.
"Welcome to the Lanshan Hou Inheritance, I am Taling Nuonuo, and I will give you a brief introduction."
The moment they entered the Linglong Tower, there was a sound of laughter in everyone's ears, and an existence who called himself Taling Nuonuo began to say: "The Linglong Pagoda is a magic weapon of mechanical flow, and there are nine layers of space inside, and each layer of space has a test, which will be scored according to everyone's performance. The higher the score, the better everyone's results will be, a hundred years later, the top ten in the comprehensive score, have the opportunity to become my master, the inheritance disciple of the Marquis of Lanshan, is there still a problem? ”
Wu Ming didn't speak, only to see a countdown in front of them, beating little by little.
Ten seconds later, seeing that no one had any questions, Nuo Nuo smiled again: "Since there are no doubts, let's start." ”
... Sou...
The surrounding scenery changed instantly, and when Wu Ming came back to his senses, he had already arrived in a mirror world composed of mirrors.
Turning back slightly, the eldest lady who was with him, as well as Zhang Xiaoqiang, disappeared, and he was the only one in the mirror world, and there was a tall stereoscope.
The mirror is two meters high, and the reflection inside is the same, no different from looking in the mirror.
Wu Ming tried to make two movements, and the reflection in the mirror also followed, which looked quite interesting.
"Start the first level, defeat the other self in the mirror, or admit to being defeated by him."
"Special note: mirrors don't lie."
Soon, in Wu Ming's ears, a hint of the first level came.
Listening to such a prompt, Wu Ming frowned, and subconsciously took two steps back.
Defeat yourself in the mirror, how to defeat, is it a copy of yourself in the mirror, you need to fight with the replica yourself.
With this in mind, Wu Ming took ten steps back and was ready to make a move.
But the idea is often a little different from the reality, and the self in the mirror has no intention of coming out at all, and still stays in the mirror honestly.
"How am I going to beat you?" Wu Ming tried to ask, but he wasn't sure if he could answer himself in the mirror.
In the next second, Wu Ming didn't have this kind of worry, because the other one in the mirror actually replied with a straight face: "It's okay, just let me admit that you won." ”
"Make you admit I won!"
Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then thought of a horror story, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's play a game, a game about rock, scissors, and paper." ”
"Rock, scissors, paper..."
At the same time, Wu Ming shot out of the stone, and the mirror image came out of the cloth, and the win or loss was clear at a glance.
Seeing that he had won, the projection in the mirror was happy and said, "I won, I beat you!" ”
"No, I won, I came out with scissors." Wu Ming's face did not change, and he replaced the gesture of the stone with the gesture of scissors.
Cloth wins rock, scissors win paper, that's the rules of the game.
Mirror's eyes widened in disbelief, he looked at the cloth he had laid out, and then at the scissors that Wu Ming had replaced, and retorted; "You're lying, you're clearly out of the stone, and I'm the one who won."
"I'm out of scissors, either you admit defeat, or you compete again." Wu Ming knew that he had lied, but he thought that he had found the trick and found the technique of passing the first layer of the Linglong Tower.
There is nothing inherently wrong with defeating the mirror, or admitting to being defeated by the mirror.
However, the special hint behind made Wu Ming have other ideas, that is, the first layer test of the Linglong Pagoda is not to win or lose, but to adapt.
Mirroring doesn't lie, and what that means, means that one side is fair and the other may not be so just.
Wu Ming just doesn't admit that he lost, doesn't admit that he was defeated, and doesn't accept that you came out to bite me.
"Again...", the rules are limited, and the second round of the contest begins.
Lose, lose, lose, lose.
Mirror Playing Guessing Boxing, it is simply a master-level level, winning Wu Ming twenty-five times in a row, and never losing once.
Wu Ming continued to cheat and refused to admit that he was defeated until the twenty-sixth time.
"Rock, scissors, paper..."
The mirror image is the cloth, Wu Ming is the scissors, and the balance of victory and defeat is finally reversed.
The person who lost was Wu Ming, he would not admit that he had lost, and the mirror image would not lie, and the first level would end directly.
"It's a test of adaptability, not winning or losing, and if I admit losing the first time, the first hurdle is really losing." Looking at the slowly disappearing mirror, Wu Ming had a smile on his face, wondering if there was an honest person who admitted that he had lost, and thus really lost the game.
Yes, there must be, there are many treacherous people, and there are many honest people, and there are always people who like to drill the horns.
It seems that the Marquis of Lanshan definitely has his own purpose in setting up the first level, that is, to brush off those who don't know how to be flexible.
Looking at the leopard in the tube, Wu Ming found through the first level that Lanshan Hou is definitely a character like Huang Yaoshi, and he can't stand Guo Jing's personality the most.
If someone with Guo Jing's personality comes to compete for the inheritance, and directly and honestly admits that he lost, the inheritance of Lanshan Hou has nothing to do with him.
"The second level, defeat the other self in the mirror, or admit to being defeated by him."
"Special note: mirrors don't lie."
Different pipe cards, exactly the same prompts, Wu Ming's face showed a strange look.
Sure enough, the exact same mirror appeared, exactly like the first level, and the feeling was very weird.
Wu Ming muttered a little, looked at the reappeared scene, and thought secretly: "Do you want to guess boxing again?" ”
The mirror image was silent, standing in the mirror, looking at Wu Ming with a smile.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, Wu Ming stepped forward and tried: "Rock, scissors..."
Rumble!!
The mirror punch flew out, directly breaking through the limitations of the mirror, and blasted into Wu Ming's head like a meteor.
Wu Ming originally felt a little weird, and he had been paying attention to the action of the mirror image, and when he saw the iron fist roaring, he instantly made a sideways movement, and avoided it dangerously.
"Silly buns, still playing rock-paper-scissors?" Mirror Mirror grabbed his hands on the mirror, laughed and jumped out of it, roaring: "Come on, change the way you play, follow me in the front of the anus!" ”
"Grass..."Wu Ming finally knew why the rules of the game were the same, because the rules were the same, and the gameplay had changed.
Looking at the mirror image that was the same as his appearance, but arrogant, arrogant, and hung up on the sky, Wu Ming felt a faint sadness.
"Cloud Chaser!" Wu Ming's sad mirror image didn't understand, and he was ruthless and ruthless.
"Tengyun Hand!"
Wu Ming also launched a counterattack, one chasing the clouds and the other soaring the clouds, the two were like falcons, colliding again and again in the mirror world in a short period of time.
After three fights, Wu Ming turned over with a harrier, and his very strange hands turned into claws, and he pulled them out of the mirrored chest.
The mirror image also did not advance but retreated, the index finger and middle finger were slightly twisted, and the legs jumped up, avoiding Wu Ming's attack at the same time, the reflex was a double flying buckle.
"Swallow Gate, Deacon Zhuge 's double flying buckle, he will also do this trick?" In the mirroring hand, whether it is the cloud-chasing hand or the double flying buckle, Wu Ming has been in contact with it in the Luo family's martial arts hall.
It is accidental to use one, and two is inevitable.
Wu Ming's eyes were thoughtful, and he was very suspicious of where the mirror's martial arts came from, could it be that he would be the mirror.
"Double Flying Buckle!" Wu Ming's move changed, and he also fought back with a double flying buckle, and his two fingers were dotted together with the mirror image.
In an instant, numbness and pain, just like an ordinary person using his fingers and vigorously poking the wall, all kinds of negative feelings followed.
At the same time, Wu Ming also used his own double flying buckle to try out the mirror double flying buckle, and his skills and skills were completely consistent with him.
"Each master has its own method, each horse has its own saddle, one master, and different ways to play. My double flying buckle is different from Deacon Zhuge 's, but this mirror image is exactly the same as mine, is it really a copy of my strength? ”
Between the lightning and flint, Wu Ming's mind was full of thoughts, and he said with a smile: "You are my copy, my skills, how many have you learned?" ”
"Hehe, 100 percent...", the mirror image also smiled back, and stood proudly in mid-air.
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming smiled directly and said happily: "Then aren't you going to lose?" ”
"I will do what you will, why should I lose?" Instead of rushing to attack, the mirror image said: "You should know that people are emotional. And I'm different, I don't have so many mood swings, and my strength is always 100%, it's too late for you to admit defeat now, otherwise you will be injured by me, but you will lose face. ”
"yes, then I'll ask for your advice."
Wu Ming didn't care at all, his hands turned outward, and his wrist shook violently: "Split the empty palm!" ”