The Necromantic Witch's suggestion may be right, Teng Yunshen should not use attributes such as eyesight and hearing to protect himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf you're going to destroy something solid, you're probably going to need a violent collision that will probably outweigh the losses. And destroying someone's senses doesn't require you to see or hear farther than the other person, all you need is dazzling glare and shrill noise.

Teng Yunshen stared at the confused sky. The sun spun rapidly, like a legendary UFO, shining like rain in the heavy clouds. His silver-white gaze drifted around like a paper kite in a storm, unable to find focus. But he understands that he is in a very disadvantageous situation.

He took the hearing stored in the brass coin, and then through the magic of the white copper, the improved hearing was bound to the original sturdiness. He fully exploited the performance of the Ear of the Windcatcher. He became indestructible and captured the movement of the entire long street, killing two birds with one stone. Unfortunately, he met the Brass Mage.

This type of wizard is capable of creating a wide variety of sounds. Brass mages may not have seen through the killer's tricks. It's just that he's a copper mage, he knows copper alloys, he's familiar with the resonant frequencies of copper structures, and the killer's extraordinary hearing collects all the sound waves he releases.

The destructive vibration wave burned in Teng Yunshen's body, jolting him back and forth, throwing him towards the edge of fragmentation.

The brass mage kept his mouth shut, leaving a safe area for his accomplices.

Another wizard flew. He was tall and large, but like an unexpected gust of wind, he showed an unusual lightness.

Teng Yunshen stared at the messy silhouette of the Wind Mage.

After Rao had explained to him the qualities of brass, he imagined that he might find himself in the situation of this moment. After a little pondering, it is clear that the chances of encountering an alloy mage are not small, and the genealogy of copper alloys is a large family, and brass mages are the most destructive type of molten copper mages. He was mentally prepared. The sound of destruction did not crush him. He was still conscious.

He silently sank half of his body into the shadows. Rust engulfed his legs, which dulled him but also changed his construction.

Teng Yunshen bought precious time.

Immediately after, he pushed away the Wind Mage's listening domain. Similar to the process of advancing his vision, he erased the overlapping parts of the two hearing domains. And he holds the Ear of the Wind and occupies an absolute advantage.

He kept an eye out for a faint echo, like a bouncing glass bead, tapping at his eardrums. The reverberation is amplified in the blank space of the auditory domain.

Teng Yunshen clung to the sound of the steel mage's heartbeat.

The latter is somewhere between the state of life and the state of death. The sorcerer's resilience goes far beyond the limits of human fragility. Perhaps, until he is completely quiet, he still has a real chance of surviving. Who knows? Wizards are the outliers of the outliers. Their birth and death are full of mysteries.

Teng Yunshen heard the voice of hypothetical.

Out of his sight, the train came from afar, running over the overhanging tracks, making a high-pitched sound. Sooner or later, the train would stop in front of him. However, this is the unpredictable nature of the world, and every minute and every second may represent a completely different situation.

The Iron Mage's heartbeat missed time.

Boom! The steel dragon crashed into the building behind him. A series of explosions sent flames and debris in all directions.

Teng Yunshen did not pollute the steel mage's heartbeat through the magic of blood. This means that he failed to lock on to the target. The train didn't hit the Iron Mage, or anyone else. But it doesn't matter.

He stretched out his iron hand, grabbed a cloud of billowing smoke, and then put the black coat over the frightened Wind Mage.

The vast expanse of smoke was like a shadow cast by the sky on the ground. If the sky is high and has its own shadow, it should be a vast stream of smoke. The poet gave the sky a deep will. They see it as an omnipotent god. They praise the greatness of the gods, but they attribute many of their misfortunes to the malice of the gods. And the fog that obscures the light is the trick of the gods to torture the world.

The killer turned the smoke into a phantom of the gods.

The unfathomable shadow of providence engulfed the Wind Mage, and he screamed. Teng Yunshen dropped him and pounced on the brass mage, who was also in shock.

The killer's feet are still rusty. But he grabbed the weight of the carriage and dragged himself over. His posture is like a sharp arrow, unstoppable.

Boom! Teng Yunshen gave the brass mage a punch in the face. He was the one who started it, and he knew everything that was happening, and the brass mage had not yet had time to shake off the shock of the train accident. He seized the opportunity.

The brass mage stumbled backwards, crashing into the hot shell of the carriage.

Teng Yunshen put on a pair of solder hands for himself. The mirror image of the brass mage sparkles. All at once, he touched the available solder joints. Normally, it is only through direct contact that a solder mage can solder the similarity of two things together. However, the similarity between the entity and the mirror image is so obvious that it is like the call of the ocean at low tide. Teng Yunshen gently pushed, and welded the brass mage to the mirror.

For wizards, the scenery of the mirrored world is not out of reach. The brass mage slowly sank behind the mirror.

Teng Yunshen removed the magic of solder.

Just like with the Iron Mage, the magic of solder is only a catalyst, and due to the nature of the shadows, because of the nature of the mirror, the entity will naturally become unified with it, and he does not need to continuously output energy for this.

The difference is that there is a stronger resemblance between the Brass Mage and his Mirror Image, with a much stronger gravitational pull acting on both than the gravitational pull acting on the Steel Mage and the Killer's Shadow.

The shadow of the Other is poisonous, and the mirror image of itself is the gravity of the other world, and because of this, the Falling Mirror Lake does not activate the brass mage's immunity. He walked through the outer wall of the carriage, which had been bumped by the collision, like through fragile foam, without any obstacles.

Teng Yunshen evokes the magic of mirroring.

Brass Mage was not calm enough, he was accustomed to using sound waves, he lacked experience in hand-to-hand combat, and he was panicked by the close proximity of the enemy. As long as he can calm down, it will be easy to get rid of the devouring mirror image.

But Teng Yunshen won't give him more time.

The killer dragged the brass mage out from behind the mirror.