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However, what Teng Yunshen did was different. With the help of the demonic hand, he completely destroyed the mirror that held the demon's shadow. The demon killed the molten silver mage. Losing the mana of the alloy, the Molten Silver Mage's flesh and blood no longer have a bright reflectivity, and the mirror no longer exists.

The shadow of the demon disappeared along with the shadow of the demon spirit in the mirror, in the unknown depths of the supernatural world. The two are not only connected by the power of mirrored mana, but are bound together by a closer connection. The light gave the demon spirit images, outlines, clues, and traces, and Teng Yunshen fused the two and erased them.

The killer let go of the magic of the mirror image, and then grabbed the magic of death again. He leapt to his feet, out of the reach of the monster.

The demon spirit tried to grab Teng Yunshen, but he didn't even touch the opponent's cloak. Even when Teng Yunshen took away his shadow, he was still able to shoot the other party into a mess of mud. It's just that now he has lost not only the shadow, he has also lost the attribute of holding the shadow. He couldn't feel the energy from the shadow world at all. He is exposed to the poles of the duality of light and shadow. Every second, he evaporated in the dim light of the sky.

Teng Yun took a deep breath.

The demon spirit's attack missed the target, but it still hit Teng Yunshen hard. In the face of the demon's wrath, he is almost as vulnerable as a paper man. The demon spirit used to be just a wizard of the fifth order, and the damage he can cause when he turns into a demon spirit can be compared to that of a wizard in the third stage.

However, Teng Yunshen did grow in a matter of days, and he was no longer a pacifist who knew nothing about combat. He moves faster than he thinks, but he is by no means inconsiderate. The killer's instinct leaps to the ground with every beat of his heart.

As the battle reached its final stage, he was unscathed and full of energy. He narrowly avoided the Hand of Death and immediately launched a powerful counterattack.

Teng Yunshen grabbed the wall farther away and dragged himself over.

The demon let out a miserable cry, and he squirmed, trying to snatch his shadow back, but he couldn't move an inch. Little by little, his tentacles faded until they became transparent, like dew in the morning light. He looked more and more like a clay sculpture that had been drenched in the rain before it had even dried, and even his voice was shattering one scale at a fraction of the scale, and falling into the swirling dust.

Teng Yunshen pushed the shadow under his feet towards the demon spirit.

As he expected, the demon spirit couldn't wait to pick up his shadow. The skill of a shadow puppet mage is a wonderful art. Teng Yunshen was not worried that the demon spirit would destroy him through his shadow. On the contrary, the poison of the Shadow of the Other suddenly invaded the demon's fragile body, speeding it to death.

Teng Yunshen touched the death of the molten silver mage.

The chasm between life and death is unfathomable, it engulfs all emotions, it is the past, the present and the distant future, it is endless silence. However, necromancers are able to cross this line.

Teng Yunshen cut off the power that balances life and death. He opened the door to death on the corpse of the molten silver mage, pulling the energies of the past world into the present.

Boom! The earth-shattering explosion pierced through the demon's body. Unlike before, this time, the demon spirit did not escape with its incredible construction. Energy beyond the limits of reality stretched open the door to death, and the gate swelled like a bubble crashing into a reef. Immediately afterward, reality counterattacked and crushed the door of death. The gate collapsed dramatically, squeezing the demons into the world of yesteryear. Boom! Another roar swept across the uneven horizon. The sound is much deeper and much clearer. The chaos receded, order returned, and the demons vanished, leaving only a little fragrance swirling in the breeze.

Teng Yunshen stood in place for a moment until the Killing Shadow healed his injuries. "Alright. He shouted, slowly tearing the phantom from his body.

Bei Guangsha and Huo Shan trembled out from behind the smoke.

"Oh my God!" the old man cursed, as if one by one earthworms were crawling under his face. His round face was crumpled, like a newspaper in the hands of a stock investor, "What have you done?"

Even the young people, who had been out of the way, showed palpable shock.

"The most important thing in a negotiation is the bargaining chips. And the chips in the hand are more valuable than the chips that are just promised. I showed my strength and that's the bargaining chip. ”

The old man muttered to himself, "You killed them! You killed so many people!"

Teng Yunshen casually pointed around: "They are just consumables for the Black Sword Society, the more the merrier, but they are insignificant. If they care too much about these losses, then they are just bluffing. He stared into the old man's eyes, "Do you think they care? ”

The old man shook his head slowly.

"You're scaring me. A hint of cunning appeared in his gaze, replacing the original blankness, "You look away." Me too. A few minutes ago, I thought you were a spy for the Black Sword Society. ”

Teng Yunshen silently approached the old man.

"Listen. Huo Zhi suddenly hid to Bei Guangsha's side, "We have to talk." He looked around, "Somewhere else?" he added uneasily, "It's not safe here." ”

Teng Yunshen was unimpressed by his caution: "What are you afraid of?"

"I know you're a killer, just like I used to be. But we still have to hide. Huo Zhi said viciously, "I'm not worried about this child, nor myself, nor you. It's just that you're damn right, in order to achieve their goals, the black sword will do whatever it takes, and they don't care about other people's lives at all. Everybody in this city is their hostage! And you care, don't you? You, me, him, all three of us care. ”

Teng Yunshen nodded, he was convinced. Beyond profit and force, there is something else that will bring people to their knees. He didn't care about the benefits that the Black Sword Society could provide, and the force that the Black Sword Society possessed would not make him retreat. But he could not turn a blind eye to people's lives, even those of people he didn't know.

"Come with me. The old man said. He led them and hid in a secluded alley.