Chapter 209: Comet

Raphael's phantom raised his hand high, stretched out his middle finger at several mercenaries, compared, and shook it at the female mage, humiliating them, and then jumped into the gate, while the real body turned and ran quickly into the source gate.

The three mercenaries looked at each other, flew to the pit square, and gathered in front of the fighting gate, although they were angry in their hearts, but this mirror pavilion was so strange, Raphael had killed so many mercenaries, the three of them didn't dare to be careless, so they muttered and discussed.

In the end, the three of them still didn't dare to take the risk, and decided to get together and enter the fighting gate, preferring not to be able to stop Raphael and be escaped by him than to take the risk.

So the fighter was in front and the two mages were behind, and the three of them entered the fighting gate together.

After everyone entered the hall, the huge magic array in the square lit up slightly.

After Raphael entered the Source Gate, he didn't bother with the mercenaries, and he expected that the three guys would not dare to separate.

As soon as he bypassed the doorway screen, the source door closed, and even the screen disappeared, and the whole room could no longer find a door.

The inner walls of the room are actually diamond-shaped, and the walls, roof, and floor are all magic glass, and the magic glass is not a whole face, it is composed of magic glass with different refractive surfaces, including the ground.

In all directions of the whole room, Raphael's figure was everywhere, and in the reflection of the mirror, the space in the mirror seemed infinitely far away, and there were countless Raphaels in it.

The reflective surface of each mirror is quite large, so that countless mirrors hit each other, and there are no dead corners at all, and the space of this room seems to be infinite, which is dazzling.

In addition to this, there are twelve mirrors in the room, which have no frames and are suspended in the air.

Raphael was not flustered, and even waved his hand and grinned.

In an instant, there were strange laughter in all directions, and countless figures were shaking.

Raphael was dazed and didn't dare to move.

He looked around, and although the infinite space was fake, it still felt magical and interesting.

In the sense, there was no magic fluctuation in the room, Raphael actually did not do anything, concentrated, and relied on his strong memory to remember the location of these mirrors.

After a long moment, he smiled with satisfaction before concentrating and walking towards the twelve mirrors.

Raphael's gaze can be described as not squinting, otherwise he would be dazzled by his own mirror image just by walking around.

Arriving in front of the first mirror, Raphael looked at himself in the mirror and straightened his clothes.

Raphael in the mirror grimaced at him.

Raphael smiled, what a handsome man, wow, he is so handsome with a grimace!

Well?

Lao Tzu didn't make a grimace!

Raphael's cold hair stood on end, his whole body trembled suddenly, he stared at himself in the mirror, and hurriedly ran the Qingming to sense the surroundings.

In the whole room, there were still no magic fluctuations, but there were faint spiritual fluctuations, and this spiritual fluctuations were intensifying, gradually, like rippling water waves, wave after wave of Raphael's soul.

If you look closely, it should be from these twelve mirrors!

Raphael calmed down, more than the soul, who is afraid of whom?!

After so many soul competitions, the last thing Raphael is afraid of is this duel.

Strange fluctuations swept through Raphael's body in waves, but instead of rushing towards his soul, they gently stroked Raphael's soul again and again like a gentle hand.

The mirrors throughout the room seem to reflect this fluctuation, which becomes endless, stronger and stronger.

Among the twelve mirrors, Raphael's image began to change, and in each mirror, Raphael's image was in a different condition, some emitted gray flames, some were covered with black light, some lit up with white light, and some appeared with blue mist。。。。。。

Raphael watched vigilantly, but although the figures in the mirror were changing, there was no magic fluctuation.

Suddenly all twelve mirrors shook, and they turned into ripples like a flowing wind, and flew and flowed into the mirror in front of Raphael.

In an instant, the twelve mirrors merged into one, and then the man in the mirror raised his hand, as if to ask Raphael to pull him.

Raphael was surprised to find that this mental fluctuation did not attack him, but the fluctuation in this room was very close to his own mental fluctuation!

The hand in the mirror actually stretched out the mirror, and the person in the mirror also stared at Raphael without blinking.

Suddenly, Raphael in the mirror smiled evilly, completely popped out of his body, and in an instant, he pounced on Raphael and completely coincided with him.

This speed, like the speed of mental ripples, Raphael was powerless to dodge.

The spiritual fluctuations shrouded the spirit star, like the silk threads of the cocoon of the crystal silkworm, and there were more and more silk threads, forming an empty shell outside the spirit star, but it did not rely on the spirit star.

The threads fluctuated and shifted, and the entire empty shell seemed to mimic the rotation of the spirit star.

Raphael ran through the Purifier and felt this strange invasion, which was completely different from the soul attacks he had encountered before.

In the soul, the ten stars spun rapidly, but they could not do anything against this empty shell-like spiritual ripple, neither absorbing them nor ejecting them.

The ripples entangled the beauty like a life-and-death attachment, never abandoned, wrapped around each star, and then, these ripples seemed to be unwilling to move the remaining two of the twelve stars, and also entwined them.

The eleventh earth star moved, and the twelfth empty star moved.

The ripples fluctuated even more violently, and the last two stars finally revolved around the spirit star.

Although the operation of these last two stars was caused by the forced afterburner of the ripples, it made Raphael also feel the realm of single-mindedness.

You must know that multitasking, like all other levels, is often extremely difficult to break through after reaching a limit.

It's a rare feeling that is as dangerous as it is extremely dangerous!

What is rare is that once you have this feeling, it will be much easier to break through in the future.

The danger was that this was something he couldn't do right now, which blurred his senses.

Raphael was shocked, regardless of whether he had mobilized many stars or not, he focused all his thoughts on the spirit star, but he could still sense the eleven stars around him.

Why is this so? It literally gave him twenty-one thoughts!

"Ahh

Valery's soul actually shook as well.

The change in Faki made Raphael feel it, and he was very anxious.

Although he couldn't control the vibration of the spirit star and the vagueness of his soul when he concentrated all his thoughts, he still resolutely divided a thought and threw it into Valeri's body.

Hell, Raphael cursed, breaking out in a cold sweat. Valery's soul was wounded far more than he had thought. He hadn't dared to look too closely at Valery's soul before he hadn't noticed this.

This time is different, in such a crisis, there is no way not to observe carefully, even if it is alarmed, it is helpless.

Valery's soul was broken, only better than the one in the stone chamber in the first place.

Before, he sensed that Valerly's soul was still stable, yes, but this stability was still the imprisoning ripples that played a role, but the shattering did not further intensify.

But since the confinement fluctuation and Valerie were completely fused, its role has been much smaller, it is just a boundary, and the imprisoning power of the magic circle in it has slowly faded.

Even if the existence of the imprisoned fluctuation is fused, it still exists after all, but now, there is no second fluctuation to save Valery, it is too difficult to restore this broken state!

Fortunately, Raphael is extremely persistent, and in the pursuit of all the way, no matter how dangerous it is, even if he almost dies, it has not touched Valerie in the slightest, otherwise it is really difficult to say whether Valery will be destroyed.

Raphael was terrified and at a loss for what to do, he hurriedly sensed whether the fluctuations that entwined his soul would affect Valery.

This... It's a blessing and a curse.

Raphael was pleasantly surprised to find that although his soul was becoming more and more blurred, the fluctuations that entwined his soul affected Valery's soul in a good way.

This kind of fluctuation is very regular, and this rhythm of rules makes Valery's soul really recover for the first time after being traumatized.

Survival, destruction is only a thought!

In the midst of the joy, Raphael's mind seemed to take a step further, and a flash of inspiration flashed.

Can this kind of mental fluctuation really completely replace oneself?

Raphael smiled, one thought remained in Valery's soul, and the other thoughts focused on the spirit star, and said, "Gonzhas! great lich indeed! mage! I believe in nothing but myself! I rely only on myself even if I am destroyed! I am me! I am the only one in the world!"

Raphael's mind burst into a loud roar: "Me too!"

Are you too?, Raphael smiled disdainfully.

The more vague she sensed her soul, the faster Valery's soul recovered.

Raphael, on the contrary, was calm and let go of his biggest concern, Valerie was no longer in a big problem.

He began to carry out the plan that had just come to mind.

After the necromantic clone created, he can even put his soul into the clone of the necromantic plane after his death and continue to exist, so what about the Jinghua Sword?!

"Hahaha! Move me!" Raphael laughed wildly again, and he withdrew Valery's thoughts, throwing all ten thoughts into the thorn string pattern attached to the Necronomicon.

Sure enough, the thorn pattern spun and broke away from the spirit star.

The ripples were like silk, and they were once again wrapped around the thorn string pattern, as if it had not noticed that there was such a strange string pattern in Raphael's soul.

However, the thorn string pattern is completely different from the twelve stars, such as the silk ripple is close to the thorn string pattern and breaks apart, and it is impossible to wind and imitate the thorn pattern at all.

The thorn pattern rotated faster and faster, and in the cycle of the twelve stars, it turned into a huge comet, with a long tail of flame through the twelve stars, constantly soaring.

Most of Raphael's soul was completely blurred, but Valerie's soul was fully recovered, and she came to her senses, and immediately sensed that something was wrong, and said in horror: "Raphael, Raphael, what's wrong with you?"

But Raphael didn't react, there was a barrier between her and Raphael, and she could no longer cross the space to go to Raphael.

Valerie tried her best, but there was nothing she could do, she lay on the ground weakly, and muttered, "Raphael, hold on... Hold on... Then she began to sob without tears.

In the source door room, Raphael's face was expressionless and moved, and he walked towards the last mirror.

The mirror turned into a ripple, and Raphael stepped inside.

The water rippled and condensed, and the mirror shrank into a small dot, which, along with Raphael, was gone.

In the heart door room, Hilari stood in the center of the room with a dull face, and there were twelve mirrors around her, and among these twelve mirrors, there were mirrors of Hilarili.

In a mirror, Hilarili's young figure lies on a wooden box, floating in the sea, and her eyes burning with hatred as she looks at the shore...

In a mirror, Hilarili looks at the vast sea, and her heart is full of despair...

In each mirror, each Hilari is of a different age, and there are other people and scenes around the mirror.

In the mirror, in despair, Hilarili encountered a demonic beast in the sea, and her countless prayers were not answered, and the young she suddenly became extremely angry, shouting: "Since the gods can't save me, then I am my own gods, I will save myself! I have to save my mother!" A white light enveloped Hilarili...

In the mirror, a merchant ship is full of hope, heading towards Hilarili...

In the mirror, the wealthy merchant looked at Hilarili with disdain and threw her half of the leftover cold dough...

In the mirror, Hill gently stroked Hilarily's head and said, "My name is Hill, let me take care of you in the future." ”

In the mirror, Joyla helped Hilari comb her hair and said, "Honey, don't worry so much, you just follow me, and you will have a choice in the end!"

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In the last mirror, Raphael put his arms around Hilarili's waist with a hippie smile and said, "If you don't see you for a day, do you miss me?

These scenes would be nothing if they appeared in succession alone, but when they appeared together in Hilari's mind, she only felt extremely confused and her mind blurred.

Hilarili was lost, her people seemed to be scattered into these scenes, and could never get out of it, her face was twisted and eccentric, and it seemed to contain sadness, anger, hesitation, despair, joy, sweetness, and so on。。。。。。

Gradually, a trace of blood oozed from Hilarili's mouth and nose, and she was about to collapse.

At this moment, the image in the mirror changed instantly, and all of them changed to Raphael's figure.

Hilarili came to her senses in a daze, and after shaking her head, the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat.

Almost dead!Beast Prophet, it's evil! Damn, Beast Clan! Must merge with the Terrans! Hilarili set her goal fiercely.

Fortunately, the pain of soul splitting, after waking up, has no emotional effect, and Hilarili looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, Glori, Nicos, Valerie, Fatini...

Fatini, doesn't look like a shemale?

Holy, Wella, King of the Abyss!

Hell, Audella, the god of desire control!

Oh hell, hell! Joyla actually messed around with this bastard, though not officially rolling the sheets.

Well, he didn't fool around with the Empress?

Oh, it's still modest, and I fooled around with the ruthless girl in the forest, or because this girl was dead and wanted to kill him.

And myself, bastard, I knew that this guy wouldn't be so honest when I was unconscious!

Oops! What was I thinking? Raphael, this guy is okay, I'm almost dead!

It's just, this damn bastard, how important things are women! Hilarili's heart beat double, nervous and shy, and she blushed as she looked at Raphael in the mirror messing around with beautiful women.

After a while, Hilarili was so surprised that she forgot about her nervousness, and when she came back to consciousness, she remembered the mirror image very clearly, and it was no longer blurry, and when she was in the mirror, there were many things at the same time.

And in the mirror after becoming Raphael...

First of all, the mirror is full of beautiful women, and everything else, get out of the way...

Hilarili looked at the mirror with wide eyes, unwilling to let go of the slightest, and muttered: "I'm just worried about Dandanfei's accident, I definitely have to keep an eye on it!"

Slowly, she blushed so much that she could drip blood, which was a textbook, which made her fully understand the affairs of men and women, and she had an epiphany.

Finally, the mirror changes, the unfortunate death of her parents, the tenderness of Cecis, the destruction of the village, the figure of the Pope, the death of Nicos, the death of Valery, the altar of the stone chamber, the war, the Rofe, Hans, James, Clark... And so on and so forth.

Scenes of blood, lust, and power struggles!

After the twelve mirrors of the Heart Gate Room shook together, they also condensed and turned into a small whirlpool, which grew larger and larger, and turned into a mirror again.

In the mirror, there was nothing but Raphael.

Hilarili looked nervously at Raphael in the mirror with an expressionless face, not knowing what to do.

Raphael in the mirror suddenly had an expression, and he smiled wickedly at Hilarily, startling Hilarily.

"Smack!" the mirror shattered, turned into shattered stars, poured into the glass wall, and disappeared, and Raphael appeared in the room.

Raphael communicated Valerie with his mind before smiling and saying to Hilarily, "Toothed Tiger Girl, are you alright?"

Hilarili was pleasantly surprised, but her face was so red that she didn't want to retreat for a while.

Raphael smiled, knowing in his heart, and after entering the door of the heart, those ripples further peeked into his secrets with a strange simulation, which were displayed on twelve mirrors, and must have been seen by Hilarili. (To be continued.) )