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I didn't have time to think about it, so I pulled out the soul bell and a katana, one in each hand, and rushed towards the steel pipe instead of retreating. I'm going to attack from the inside before the first floor collapses.

This is not because I insist on fulfilling my "wish" to go to the top to have a look, but because it is too risky to rush out when it has been completely exposed. It is not a wise move to throw yourself into the net on your own.

By the time I got started, the walls had begun to disintegrate and collapse, and some of the people who remained in the room had panicked expressions on their faces, especially those who were only responsible for using their brains.

In this case, there are few people who can take care of me.

Although there are many masters of the enemy, most of them have gone outside to set up nets, and the rest have to rescue those who are unable to escape before the houses collapse.

With my memory, I went straight to the room where Inoue Kawaichi stocked up on wood carvings, hoping that he hadn't changed his habits, and that the enemy wouldn't have left me much time for "free movement", and that I wouldn't take detours if I could.

I was running when an object came from behind me. Oh, there's breathing, there's a heartbeat, it's a big living person.

In this case, there are still those who can still be inseparable from me, except for the partner who is the master of the enemy. The former is unlikely, putting all the eggs in one basket will not be the style of a person like Zao Wou-ki.

I didn't dare to be careless, slowed down, and then before the enemy approached, I turned around and attacked as quickly as possible, attacking three virtual and two real, five killing moves in a row.

Although there are virtual and real, these five moves are actually all tentative interest, and after a quick hit, I moved my body to the other side and made a defensive posture.

Unexpectedly, this guy simply ignored my bells and whistles...... But he, with his own body, took all my real tricks, and he didn't snort, which scared me a lot.

What kind of demon is this, the reincarnation of the Black Whirlwind Li Kui? So resistant.

Before I finished sighing, the "master" in front of me fell to the ground with a thud, straight and straight.

Then, Zao Wou-ki's voice floated from afar: "You idiot, this is for you as a meat shield, what are you doing with wasting your strength to beat him?" When you come in and check in, be careful, I won't be able to take care of you in a while. ”

I screamed ashamed, and walked forward quickly, picked up the enemy on the ground, and stood in front of me, and came to the door that I had been thinking about for a long time.

I held the hostage "meat shield" in front of the door, leaned against the wall next to it, and kicked the door open.

A golden light shot out from inside the room and swept onto the body of the "meat shield". The enemy has set a trap here, and while it's not very clever, it's still quite useful to use against a daredevil, like me.

I roughly judged the source of the light through the light points on the "meat shield", and was about to find a suitable direction to avoid it and touch it. But this golden light, after a few flashes, disappeared.

The position of the light source is not fixed!

Then, in this room, there is either a special mechanism setting, or there is a hidden master who can hold a mirror.

Only then did I understand why Zao Wou-Ki called the hostages given to me "meat shields". I'm going to take him and engage in a "movement war" with the lurking enemy.

The problem is that the room is not lit and it is pitch black.

That's the advantage of the home field, which can preset the environment. Unless I use the Withering Ring again, I will destroy this place too. But in that case, will Hou Yan and them also be affected?

At this time, it is not appropriate to hesitate. I pulled the "meat shield" that was turning into wood, blocked it in front of me, and then used the movement ability inherited from Yu Tao and the insect to the extreme, and rushed into the small black room.

As I broke in, the person who was hiding inside also moved quickly. Luckily, he's more comfortable with the darkness than I am, but he's not moving fast enough for me to track with my ears.

I put my mind at ease and confronted an enemy who was significantly slower than me, and as long as I didn't make mistakes, I still had a good chance of winning.

The expected enemy attack did not take place.

The enemy only walked around the house for a while, and when he found that he didn't get off the phone, he ...... directly Went out.

Then the room suddenly became so bright that I almost blinded my eyes.

These little devils are too bad!

The problems don't stop there, the walls of the house are covered with all kinds of mirrors. Moreover, the mirrors still move, and I have to look at them as I move them.

But I don't want to see it.

In every mirror, there is only one face. Although that face is mine, it can be stared at by so many "myself", and no matter how narcissistic people are, there are times when they feel hairy in their hearts.

What's more, my current face is borrowed from the enemy.

After watching too much, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of frustration of "growing the ambition of others and destroying your own prestige".

I looked through the small mirror, and looked at the contents of the room, but I couldn't find a wooden statue, so I waved my katana and rushed to the door.

Then I found that these mirrors are soft.

It's not enough to say that they are soft, there is a strong adhesion, or adsorption, on them. I struck with rage, not only did I not see them shattered, but I almost couldn't pull the knife back.

This made me very unhappy with every slash, but I had to slash out one after another. I don't want to be stained by them.

I remembered the scene in Jin Yong's novel, where Yang Guo cultivated domineering internal force at the bottom of the river. It's a pity that these mirrors were not found by Brother Diao to help me practice, but by Inoue Kawaichi to consume my physical strength.

After walking less than ten steps, I was exhausted and out of breath.

But the door seems to be getting farther and farther away, am I hallucinating again?

I decided not to push forward and sat down.

I didn't move, but the mirrors stopped bumping into me, and most of them stopped when they were two meters away from me, and at the same time pointed the nasty mirrors at me.

I sighed helplessly, closed my eyes slowly, and left the task of vigilance to my ears.

Out of sight and out of mind, how easy is it to talk about it?

I hadn't even taken a full breath when there was an eerie laugh in the space where I was staying, and the stereo sound was played, and my heart trembled to hear it.

I had to open my eyes again.

Tian'er heard correctly, and none of the mirrors at the front have moved their positions.

In each mirror, there is still only one big-headed figure.

It's just that the avatar they show is no longer the Inoue Kawaichi I disguised.

The new face, how to say, I am both familiar and unfamiliar. (To be continued.) )