Chapter 132: Mirror Battle

Kirin got up from the hot spring bath, picked up the thick towel by the bath to dry his body, and then took the brand new clothes that a servant had just sent in, he was a little hesitant, but the previous clothes had already been taken to be washed, so there was no way, and he could only change into this clothes, which were a little too luxurious for himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

So he stood in front of the bronze mirror erected by the wall, fastened the button inlaid with blue gems at the neckline, raised his head, and looked at himself in the mirror, a little dazed.

This set of clothes is more luxurious than the soft cowhide armor with a fur shawl that Yinchen gave him before, not so much a dress as a dress, it feels like a very grand occasion will be used. The chest of the garment is embroidered with very dark black metallic threads in a very low-key eagle pattern, and the shoulders and cuffs are densely decorated with delicately cut black gemstones, lined with slim dark blue velvet, like a night sky shining with brilliant stars in summer.

Qi Ling shook his head, thinking to himself, after the set of clothes that Yinchen gave him was washed and dried, it would be better to change it back, walking on the street like this feels a little too exaggerated......

Suddenly, from the entrance to the bathroom, there was a faint scream of pain.

It was the voice of the heavenly bouquet of flowers.

Kirin immediately rushed outside.

Tianshu Youhua's hair was grabbed by a strong hand, and the sun was dragging away, and there was a clear sharp pain from the pulled scalp and the knees that were scraped on the ground.

"Where are you going to take me?!You have what it takes to kill me!" Celestial Bouquet Flowers struggled hard, a cry of anger and fear coming out of her throat.

"You think I don't want to?" Netherworld bent down, reached out and grabbed Yuhua's neck, and then lifted it up hard, her feet gradually lifted off the ground under the huge strength of Nether, her throat was no longer sound, she couldn't breathe, the vision of her eyes gradually blurred, Nether's evil and bloodthirsty face, as if shrouded in mist, twisted and crazy.

Nether looked up at the bouquet of Celestial Flowers held high by her throat with one hand, the veins in her temples pulsing on her skin as if they were about to burst, her face flushed, her chest suffocating with a cloudy suffocating sound, her eyes scattered and painful. He enjoyed the near-death scene in front of him, as if he were admiring a beautiful picture.

Suddenly, he jerked his head behind him, and his other hand flailed swiftly in front of his eyes, and a sharp "ding-" sound broke the silence of the empty courtyard. Netherworld turned his head sideways, and a Mithril short sword had been nailed into the stone pillar next to him with the wave of his hand just now, half of the short sword body had already sunk into the hard stone, if he had just moved a little slower, at this moment, the short sword would not be inserted into the pillar, but in his face.

He withdrew his palm and looked at the cut on the back of his hand, a very thin red line, which was gradually fading on the back of his hand, and then condensed into beads of blood. Nether smiled, brought the back of his hand to his mouth, and licked it lightly, the wound slowly healing.

"Yo, sure enough, so many people have come to you, it seems that you are more important than I thought. Netherworld's gaze followed the short sword that had just been fired, and on the roof opposite the balcony, Silver Dust and Lotus Spring stood in the wind. The white robes and armor of the two of them reflected the bright moonlight in the dark night. He put down the Heavenly Bouquet Youhua and blocked it in front of him, he stretched out his arm from behind the Tianbou Youhua, and tightly strangled the Tianbou Youhua, unable to move, but at least, the Tianbou Youhua regained the freedom to breathe, she took a few sharp breaths, and her blurred vision gradually became clear.

"You have a lot of swords, a few more, shoot at me, don't miss." Netherworld put his face to Yuhua's ear, looking like a man hugging his lover from behind, and he said mockingly towards the silver dust in the distance.

"Aren't you ashamed that you want to hide behind a little girl?"

Silver Dust and Lotus Spring jumped from the rooftops opposite, through the courtyard, and flew towards the Netherworld.

"Tut-tut, you are so good-looking, everything you say is right, I listen to you. Nether licked the remaining blood on her lips, and her pupils flashed with a golden light, "However, it's a bit of a pity to have such a beautiful courtyard......"

Before Tianshu Youhua could react to the meaning of his words, she suddenly heard the sound of dense growth of ice crystals. She raised her gaze and saw that black ice crystals had begun to grow densely in the entire courtyard, and countless black ice crystals broke out from under the soil, and continued to grow in clusters, like crazy thorns, along the ground, walls, fountains, sculptures...... It spreads towards everything that can cling to and climb, like a black nightmare trying to swallow it all. The trees and flowers in the courtyard, which were originally dense and rich, withered and withered the moment they touched these ice crystals, emitting a white cold air......

Lianquan suddenly grabbed the silver dust who was sprinting, and then reached out and threw a chain at the wall next to him, pulling the two of them towards the wall with force, and the two of them instantly rose from the ground, like two bats, hanging under the eaves of the third floor.

"Be careful, the ice crystals are poisonous. Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring looked at the black ice crystals that spread wildly under his feet, and frowned, "This is no longer simply manipulating the water element, he should have smelted himself with some kind of soul beast with severe toxicity, so he can ......"

"It's not a smelting ......" Silver Dust looked at the large area of dead plants in the courtyard and interrupted the lotus spring in a low voice, "This is the new ability that his soul beast has given him. ”

"His soul beast?" Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring looked at Silver Dust, "It's a poisonous snake or something, he looks like a cold-blooded snake, that's right." ”

"No, it's Ragnarok, one of the four great soul beasts of the ancient world......" Silver Dust's voice trembled a little imperceptibly.

Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring was silent, she understood the worry and fear in Yinchen's eyes.

"If the Netherworld unleashes Ragnarok, with your current abilities, will you be able to hypnotize it?"

"Can't...... At best, I can interfere with it, but it's impossible to control it completely. The four ancient soul beast levels cannot be controlled. Lianquan paused, "However, I don't think the Netherworld dares to release Ragnarok easily, because he knows that my talent is to hypnotize soul beasts, he didn't take risks when he was in the Battle of Rennes, and after releasing soul beasts, soul power will continue to be in a state of intense consumption, although he looks violent and savage, but I believe his mind is extremely meticulous......"

"Well, but these black ice crystals are not easy to deal with......" Silver Dust looked at the ice crystals that were gradually climbing towards the wall under his feet, and the worry in his voice became heavier and heavier.

Lianquan's eyes suddenly burst into golden light, and the surging soul power covered the entire courtyard like a wave in an instant.

Countless chains exploded from the ground and the exterior wall of the building on three sides, like a shuttle in the air quickly weaving and intertwining, connecting in all directions, the sound of chains was deafening, and soon, a huge net was woven over the courtyard.

Lianquan and Yinchen jumped onto the chains, and the two of them stepped on the chains in the air, rushing towards the Netherworld.

The Netherworld looked at the huge net of chains that had been erected over the entire courtyard, and the smile on his lips turned cold. He grabbed Yuka's collar and threw it outside the balcony, Yuhua screamed and fell towards the sharp ice crystals below the courtyard.

Silver Dust and Lotus Spring were shocked when they saw the falling Youhua, however, they were too far away to rescue them. Suddenly, the black ice crystals on the ground quickly dispersed into a clean clearing like sentient creatures, and Yuhua fell heavily to the ground, letting out a scream, she struggled to get up, however, the black ice crystals quickly gathered again, and sharp ice edges staggered and grew, trapping her in the center of the black poisonous cage.

Yuhua angrily slammed her fist on the black ice crystal, and the sharp pain instantly pierced her mind like lightning, and the skin she touched the ice crystal was as if it had been burned by fire, and it quickly blackened a piece. She cowered in her cage, not daring to act rashly.

Nether snorted coldly, a black ice sword solidified from his hand, and jumped out of the balcony, he jumped on the chain, and rushed towards the silver dust and the lotus spring, his movements were extremely fast, almost flat on the chain, the night wind blew his cloak, and his whole person looked like a bird in the night.

The corpses of the soldiers lying everywhere made Qi Ling's heart tighten even more. He quickened his pace and rushed towards the courtyard where his soul was surging at this moment, and according to his senses, at this moment, a fierce battle was bursting out in the courtyard.

He rushed out of the gate of the mansion and was confronted by the courtyard that had turned into a field of ice and snow, nay, a pitch-black ice cellar. Above the courtyard, countless chains are intricately woven and entangled.

Silver Dust, Lotus Spring, and Netherworld, the three of them are like three small insects on a spider's web at the moment, facing each other tensely.

Netherworld looked at the chains under the feet of the two, his eyes chased all the way, and then he suddenly leaped out, stretched out his hand, and accurately grabbed one in the dense chains, black ice crystals instantly spread out from his palm, approaching Yinchen and Lotus Spring, while the black ice crystals wrapped the chains, the violent toxicity began to corrode the chains, and soon, the chains where Lianquan and Silver Dust stood broke into pieces, and they quickly jumped on top of the other chains.

Nether sneered, his figure unfurled again, his broad cloak resembling a black bat, he drew a beautiful arc in the air, and four or five chains were already in his hands.

The chains were constantly corroded and broken, and Lianquan and Yinchen were forced to continue to fall towards the lower chains, barely holding their bodies.

Lianquan urged his soul power and quickly summoned more chains in the courtyard.

Netherworld was secretly surprised by the changes in Lianquan, her soul power strength was completely different from that of the Eternal Life Island naval battle, and he couldn't even judge who had stronger soul power, himself or her.

And the change in the battle situation happened at this moment when the Netherworld was distracted, Lianquan rose into the air, threw out two new chains from the air, quickly tightened, and the silver dust followed, releasing a shield on the chain, the shield was flat between the two chains, Lianquan pulled the two chains, flew high into the air, and the sudden tilting angle made the silver dust on the shield slide quickly towards the Netherworld. Then, Lianquan pulled his arms hard, and with the help of the power of the chain, he also pulled himself towards the netherworld.

"Silver Dust! Lotus Spring! I'll help you!"

Hearing Qi Ling's voice, Silver Dust was taken aback, he looked back and saw that Qi Ling had already rushed to the chain, but in the next second, he began to sway on the chain, unable to stabilize his body at all.

"Don't come here!" Silver Dust snapped at Qi Ling.

The Netherworld was swept by the giant sword that suddenly conjured out of Lianquan's hand, and the whole person fell to the ground, however, just as he was about to touch the ice crystals on the ground, he waved his hand, and the black ice crystals on the ground immediately retracted under the soil, clearing out a safe circle. He rolled on the ground a few times, unloaded the force of the fall, and got back to his feet.

He looked at the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring and Silver Dust, which were strong in soul power, which were high above the chains at the moment, and then looked at the shaky Qi Ling, and he sneered.

"You go, we don't want to kill you. Silver Dust looked coldly at the Netherworld below, trying not to provoke him, lest the Netherworld turn into a trapped beast that had lost its mind and unleashed Ragnarok.

"Who said I was leaving? I had just warmed up and hadn't started playing yet, so how could I go? What about the double king, but five and six degrees, plus one of the least useful sevens, you really think you can turn the sky upside down? Do you remember how many degrees I was?" said Netherworld, gently stroking his throat, his palm leaking golden light from between his fingers as he stroked it. He suddenly turned around and slammed the ground hard behind him, and a huge black mirror appeared in front of him as if it had fallen from the sky, and he faced the mirror, and kissed it lightly and uninhibitedly and wickedly.

Two projections slowly emerged from the necromantic mirror, standing one left and one right.

The Netherworld turned.

The three Nethers looked at Lotus Spring, Silver Dust, and Qiling who were staying on the giant net at the moment, and they were like three weak little insects, struggling in vain on the giant web.

The corners of his foul and handsome mouth were hooked, revealing white fangs, a smile that belonged to a predator. (To be continued.) )