Chapter 199

Yang Xiaoding, who was in the stage of mental tension, couldn't have imagined that what he saw was all hallucinations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In his sight, two beautiful monsters appeared, one left and one right in both directions, opened their bloody mouths and bit him, Yang Xiaoding waved his hand and slashed at a beautiful monster, and when he closed the knife, one turned around and slashed at the other, his body was fast, and his moves were also clean and neat.

But to his surprise, the two beautiful monsters who were completely injured disappeared from his sight without even making a cry of pain.

It didn't take long for it to reappear, and after two or three times like this, Yang Xiaoding finally realized that something was wrong, Nima, this is too strange, it's just Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, he has been attacked several times, and he is still unharmed, there must be some strange point that he doesn't know.

When the two beautiful monsters disappeared again, Yang Xiaoding did not rush to find them, but moved his gaze to the scene around him, and at this moment, he was surprised to find that Master, the white-bearded old man, and Shang Ran had all disappeared.

What's going on, Yang Xiaoding instantly felt that his brain was not enough, obviously the scenery was exactly the same as what he saw when he came in, he had been moving around the same place, and he didn't even find a trace of abnormality, but the master and they had lost their traces.

Could it be that there is still some formation hidden in the ground under his feet, he can quietly transfer people to other directions, how is this good, he really wants to go back, but without the master, it is like without the backbone, and the surroundings are empty, he doesn't know what to do at all.

Yang Xiaoding, who had been distressed for a long time, couldn't come up with a valuable conclusion after thinking about it, so he had to throw the question to Uncle Mirror, who had been waiting quietly.

Strength interprets what it means to be shot while floating!

"Little mirror, please help me ask for help, my mind is full of mud now, I really can't think of a way out of the predicament, why don't you help me solve it, anyway, there are a lot of points now, it doesn't matter if you deduct some." Yang Xiaoding looked at the water moon mirror floating above his head with a pitiful look, fortunately, the water moon mirror has never left his side, otherwise it would really be a disaster.

Uncle Mirror, who was disturbed by his dreams, was obviously very unhappy, this idiot and brain-dead, when he encountered something, he had no tricks, and he had to rely on himself for everything, hey, this kind of master was really bad for eighteen lifetimes.

Mirror system prompt: white light to drive fog, need to consume 1,000 points, whether to redeem.

"Yes." Yang Xiaoding replied neatly.

Uncle Mirror, who had been slandering for a while, still had to work hard, and a dazzling white light burst out from the smooth and neat mirror surface, as if illuminating the dark dawn.

The tiny thorn-like light spread out in the air, smashing the phantom net set up by the two beautiful monsters, and after the white light dissipated, Yang Xiaoding saw the surrounding scene clearly, and sure enough, he returned to the original point, and when he saw Shang Ran again, there was still a feeling of joy.

And the only thing that frightened him was that the beautiful monsters on both sides of him were different from what he had seen before, the appearance of these two was still the appearance of beauties, and there was no change at all, what is going on, is there four beautiful monsters appearing at the same time or is he hallucinating, Yang Xiaoding thought to himself, but he couldn't come up with a positive result.

Mirror system prompt: It has been successfully redeemed, 1,000 points will be deducted, and the current cumulative points are 2.4 million 3.

The news of the Water Moon Mirror suddenly imprinted into Yang Xiaoding's mind, by the way, didn't the little mirror say that the white light drives the fog? Could it be that everything he experienced just now was an illusion that was obscured by the fog, and the two in front of him were the real beauty monsters.

Thinking about it this way, a lot of things can be said before, why did the old white-bearded old man and Shang Ran suddenly disappear, and it was useless to cut down the beautiful monster several times, it turned out to be fake, no wonder this situation occurred.

After everything was explained clearly, Yang Xiaoding didn't hesitate too much, and ended the fate of the two beautiful monsters with a wave of his hand, without any pity, and properly destroyed the flowers.

Yang Xiaoding did this for a reason, he was afraid that his imagination just now would become a reality, so he made the first move.

The souls of the two female ghosts also disappeared in mid-air like mist, and the rune paper that summoned them also shrunk back to its original form like a deflated shrinkage, but the power contained in the rune paper had disappeared and fell to the ground like a piece of waste paper.

Shang Ran was taken aback when he saw the changes here, he didn't expect Yang Xiaoding to break free from the illusion so quickly, not only that, but he also easily solved the two puppet spirits, and it seemed that he was going to urge a rune paper again

Yang Xiaoding, who had been paying attention to the situation here for a long time, hurriedly rushed over with a knife as soon as he saw that Shang Ran was about to activate the spell again, and if he didn't hurry up to stop him, the ghost knew what monsters he would make next.

As the saying goes, if you capture a thief first, you will take him down first, and then clean up all the rune paper on his body, so that no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely not have the strength to resist.

When Yang Xiaoding pounced, Shang Ran's spell had not yet been recited, and if he continued forcibly, he would definitely be injured, and in desperation, he temporarily interrupted the urging spell, but spread the girl and ran forward.

Yang Xiaoding hurriedly sped up and chased after him, but he wasted a lot of physical strength in the previous fight, and it was a little difficult to run, naturally he was not an opponent who was full of spirit, and he didn't even catch the corner of someone's clothes after running for a long time.

The battle on Yang Xiaoding's side is the same as a child's house, there is no danger, and the duel between Qingshan Dao and the white-bearded old man is not many grades higher.

"Although I'm a person who doesn't like to do things, but since it's a duel with my senior brother, I have to use all my strength." Qingshan Daoren said, and then took out a dagger with a cold light from his pocket and rushed towards the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man only felt a flash of silver light, and a short knife appeared in front of him, and he hurriedly took two steps back and turned around, dodging it. The right hand into his arms quickly pulled out his hand, and the snow-white dust quickly appeared in his hand.

Qingshan Daoist missed a blow, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, he felt a fierce momentum rushing towards him, as if with the majesty of overwhelming everything, Qingshan Daoist hurriedly retreated a few steps, and dodged to the side, only then did he see clearly that it was the dust attack of the white-bearded old man.