The spirit of the Great Zhuang clan was drummed under several square mirrors, turning Fang Tianmu and his party around. Fang Tianmu found that the figure he saw in the opposite mirror was no different from when he looked in the mirror on weekdays, and the qi qi drum did not know when it would appear in any mirror, if it was in a mirror in front of him, the attack of the qi bu drum with his right hand was actually the direction of Fang Tianmu's left hand here, but if there was still a mirror in the mirror, and the qi qi drum was in the mirror, then his direction of action would be reversed twice, and it was not a mutual reversal of negative and positive, It will also be due to the difference in various angles, resulting in the direction of the technique that came to Fang Tianmu to change in a thousand ways.

Fang Tianmu's starry eyes helped him a lot, the speed of things in his eyes would seem to be much slower, not only giving him time to react, but the star line could also help him predict the other party's movements, but the star line he saw in the mirror was also the opposite, which added some trouble.

The big swordsman Panshiro, who was standing beside him, said: "I said master, you better spread your small world, don't give the initiative to the enemy, what about your partners?" Why haven't you seen any of them? ”

Fang Tianmu didn't remember Mu Ziyun's gang, but he followed Ban Shilang's suggestion and concretized the star world in his eyes into reality, no matter how many attacks came from the mirror, it would be digested by the star world, not only that, Fang Tianmu also expanded the small world, so that all the mirrors could reflect the fog that encompassed the star world, so that his own small world was copied multiple times. The aura of the mirror array was broken in an instant, and he hurriedly took the mirror back, lest Fang Tianmu's star world swallow everyone into it.

In the moment when the mirror disappeared, a hand was placed on the shoulder of the angry bulge and jerked it backwards, it was another strong man, just dressed in a black robe, without seeing his eyes or feet.

It seemed that another strong man was about to make a move, and he thought so angrily, but when he stood still in the air, he was shocked to feel a tingling pain in his left shoulder, and when he turned his head to look, he found that his square shoulder had burn marks, and even showed bones, he groaned twice in pain, and said to others: "What kind of clan is he from, what kind of evil art is this?" "Of course, the language of the Great Zhuang is only understood by the Kasma, and the Kasma people can understand the language of all living races even if they don't rely on the magic of the elves.

Other strong people also found out about the abnormality, in the previous battle, the guy in the black robe, has not shown up, nor made a move, and other strong people can be seen his origin, only this one, the breath is mysterious, the energy is also difficult to detect, unfathomable style, some like the demons, but there is no demon aura.

Fang Tianmu saw his new enemy, his perception of energy was the most powerful, the energy body under the black robe was a little small, its body size was like a seven or eight-year-old child in the human race, and there was no temperature on this guy's body, this temperature refers to a change or emotion, even if it was a cold murderous aura, it had never appeared on it, quietly, if it wasn't for the energy under the black robe, Fang Tianmu felt that it was just a robe blown up by the wind.

The three als of the Black Eagle Clan wasted their strength to get rid of Wang Yangke and return to the sky, and he also saw the black robe. Wang Yangke, Ban Shilang and the tyrant all returned to Fang Tianmu's side, and Ban Shilang guessed: "The one in front of me is most likely a strong and outrageous existence, even if he is a mortal, he should have seven emotions and six desires, as long as he has it, he has to have a human touch, and this guy can't even see the murderous aura on him." As he spoke, he looked at the tyrant, who shook his head coldly, and Banshiro said, "It's weird, he doesn't even have malice, so what is he doing here?" Who does it represent? ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Tianmu suddenly stirred up and sank his brows, and several powerhouses of different creatures in the sky also noticed the changes in the energy around the black robe. He was absorbing energy, similar to Fang Tianmu's devouring instinct, but he was more pure, able to directly devour the faint energy in the air around him, and after a short period of time, he immediately stopped. After that, the overall energy of the black robe did not change much, and the aura did not change much.

Angry and inexplicable, he said, "Let's go, there's nothing to do with us." He opened the exit of the mirror, and although the other strong people did not understand the language, they all flew from the mirror to the real world, and continued to take revenge in the territory of the fallen angels.

"Yo?" Banshiro said, "This guy is going to deal with all of us?" He's a nuisance. ”

The wind came, blowing the black robe, and the robe was gently lifted, revealing the appearance inside. Fang Tianmu's eyes widened, and Ban Shilang was also surprised: "There is such a thing? "Under the black robe was a bare head, but without facial features, like a human face, but without a nose, eyes, mouth, ears, or eyebrows, just a head. The ghost servants had very little contact with the creatures of other races, let alone Fang Tianmu, he didn't know which race it was, but he really didn't think that guy would be any stronger, because judging from the energy on the surface, he was not terrifying.

The black robe moved, and swooped directly towards Fang Tianmu. Ban Shiro said casually: "It's too direct!" And the tyrant had already rushed forward with two ring-shaped blades, and after one looked at each other, the two guys staggered, and the tyrant's blade cut through the black robe, but he didn't even cut the robe, and he was shaken to the back. Wang Yangke followed and rushed forward, using the most ordinary human swordsmanship and swordsmanship in a vain attempt to drag the other party, but from the black robe, something similar to a frog's palm appeared, and when he pressed it downward, Wang Yangke was covered by an invisible hot pressure.

"Yo yo, I'd better be serious!" Ban Shiro unsealed the sealing broadsword as quickly as possible, and then pulled out the knife and slashed, his big knife combined with his sword skills was enough to destroy the world, and the black robe was obviously afraid of Banshiro's strength, he threw out a glowing vine from the black robe, wrapped around Banshiro's right hand, making it impossible to pull out the knife.

"Hey, no knife flow!" Ban Shiro silently recited a sentence, and a sharp knife qi burst out from the scabbard, and on the head of the black robe, the black robe was lifted, and the sword qi was on the bare round head, only to see that a blood-colored crack opened on that head, but it quickly healed, and the energy in the sword technique of Ban Shiro was all absorbed by that guy, and these were all seen by Fang Tianmu.

Hikari vine was pulled back

, flew out with Ban Shiro, and at the same time the black robe opened a crack, in order to prevent Ban Shiro from being devoured, Fang Tianmu quickly cut a crack in the underworld in front of Ban Shiro, Ban Shiro did not enter it, and the light vine also broke due to the closure of the crack.

The black robe continued to rush down, and the tyrant used the black shadow to replace Fang Tianmu, but he didn't expect the black robe to appear behind Fang Tianmu who had changed positions at the same time, and the tyrant's next few replacements could be closely followed by the black robe. People don't entangle with Wang Yangke, and Wang Yangke can't keep up with the speed of the black robe at all.

Escape is not a way, Fang Tianmu held the black knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife led the mist that encompassed the star world, intending to trap the black robe in his own small world. The black robe was much more flexible than he imagined, he was really like a boneless creature, he could shrink at any time, wrapping around Fang Tianmu's body, Fang Tianmu unleashed his instinct to devour it completely, but he was hit by the sudden attack of the light vine in his upper body, and his upper body instantly appeared a burning scar, and it was very numb. During Fang Tianmu's stagnation, the black robe slammed Fang Tianmu to the ground with a throat lock, and the seven or eight punches in a row severely injured Fang Tianmu and immediately lost his ability to fight, and no matter how the tyrant fought, he couldn't break the black robe's clothes.

Fang Tianmu saw the faceless creature under the black robe through the eyes of the stars, and soon after, he lost consciousness, and the tyrant and Wang Yangke also retreated into the crack in the underworld. Unexpectedly, the black robe did not kill Fang Tianmu, but did some strange things, such as groping on Fang Tianmu's arm, twisting the arm, and picking it up, it seemed to be exploring something, but it was not very fascinated, playing with a pillar of incense, the other party Tianmu lost interest, as soon as the black robe rolled, he directly smashed the mirror, and took Fang Tianmu back to the real world, and there, several strong people were besieged by the fallen angels, defeated and retreated, and finally escaped from the fallen angel realm, And the casualties of the fallen angels were not light, the results they got were much worse than expected, and they thought that Fang Tianmu alone would be able to solve those strong people. But when the fallen angels saw the black robe, they immediately understood why.

It turned out that there was only one kind of faceless creature in the Four Beasts Domain, and that was the ranger clan in the Qingling Clan. The Qingling clan is the most ethereal race, but also the most indifferent to the "love" race, the most notorious of which is the phantom race, they have spirituality but do not have a complete body, and the biggest difference with the elves of the elf race is that the elves do not fight or confuse, and they are extremely good at killing and blood, in the eyes of the phantom clan themselves, the object they attack, is just food, they are just doing eating actions, never give, only ask.

The second group is the water tribe: like the black elves, it is a kind of creature that is very similar to humans, but it has two bulging hills on its forehead, and its eyes are white, which is a sign, and it is completely emotionless, so it is particularly powerful, they can think most calmly, and even between relatives and flesh and blood, there is no affection to talk about, their life is more like a routine.

The last clan is the rangers, they are faceless creatures, without facial features, by absorbing mortal energy or, because they can't feel "love", so they are ruthless, very lonely in their hearts, but also excessively powerful, is able to defeat the existence of the Qivalga tribe.