Chapter Twenty-Four: The Mirror Looks Mighty
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The huge steel tail, like a poisonous snake, constantly expands and contracts in the air, which shows the cunning of the ironback lizard.
The mirror image is full of indifference, and there is no trace of emotion in the dark pupils.
The body is flashing, and its speed is not inferior to half a point of the body.
This made the tyrant below shocked, and he couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth: "What is this thing?"
I can't help but be like this, even the death row prisoner who has been facing like stagnant water is full of shock.
Two shadows, constantly clashing in mid-air.
Although the steel tail is huge, it never sticks to the mirror.
The mirror image is like a shadow, closely following the tail not far away, no matter how difficult it turns, the mirror image is enough to lock it firmly like a maggot attached to the bone.
The tail flipped and stabbed again deftly.
The mirror image looked indifferently at the giant tail that was constantly expanding in the pupils of his eyes, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "Double attack.
The figure flashed, appeared on the left side of the tail, and the heavy sword was mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, and slashed down at the joint of the tail.
"Boom"
With a strange sound, the huge tail gradually fell off in the disbelief of everyone below.
Smashed on the ground and splashed a puff of yellow dust.
The iron-backed lizard was hit hard by this, and it howled miserably.
Retracted a short tail, screamed, and no longer dared to be arrogant.
The violent gang on it twitched the corners of his mouth vigorously, "......"
Among the many tents, there was silence.
Many pairs of bright eyes, looking back and forth, all saw a real horror in them.
Especially the members of the riot mercenary group, they can know the iron-backed lizard of the head very well, usually, with its help, the head of the group is in the eighth order, it can be called a rare defeat, but what ....... appeared today has turned the idol in everyone's hearts upside down.
In a huge tent in the center, Hua An's face was full of solemnity, and he whispered softly: "What? What do you think?
There was no figure behind him, but he still asked inexplicably.
"I don't know, he's strong."
A dry, hollow sound crept out from a corner and echoed through the tent.
Hua An fell silent and asked, "You... Are you sure you're up to him?"
The tent fell silent again, and after a while, the shadow in a corner shrank a few times, and suddenly a light breeze appeared in the confined tent.
In the empty tent, a thin black shadow stood.
The shadow veil moved slightly, "I don't know, his skills are weird...... I'm not completely sure."
Hua An nodded solemnly, his brows tightened: "Let's give him a good life, don't offend him."
"You can't go wrong with this mission......"
The gaze returns to the field again.
With a slight shake in Liu Feng's hand, he slashed the blood wolf that was already at the end of the crossbow.
Put away your sword and stand still.
Look at the mirror that stands in the void.
The blood wolf lay down from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "It is worthy of the star level, it is so strong."
The tyrant on the ironback lizard also returned with a wry smile, jumped down, pressed his left palm on its belly, and shouted softly: "Scatter."
A pitch-black space black hole emerged and quickly sucked the injured ironback lizard into it.
After doing this, he clapped his hands, pointed to the mirror image in the air, and asked Liu Feng with a smile, "Brother Liu, this was summoned by you?"
Liu Feng nodded lightly, not understanding what he was asking for.
Storm Oka smiled, "Brother Liu, can you let me try the strength of your mirror?"
Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the mirror image with an indifferent face, his heart was very moved, until now even he himself is not very clear about the strength of the mirror image, since the last time he bathed in the dragon's blood, the mirror image has also been upgraded, for so long, he has not summoned it, even when he was with Ao Hao, he did not use the mirror image.
At this time, there was a person who consciously came to the door to be a target, and his strength was not weak, which made Liu Feng snicker.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly: "Okay, you want to, then go on, hehe."
The figure moved slightly, and it appeared at the tip of a giant treetop.
Tyoka cracked his mouth and smiled, holding the huge gun in his hand horizontally, and the fighting spirit erupted, and the tip of the spear pointed at the mirror image standing in the void.
Feeling the oppression coming from below, the mirror image lowered his head slightly, looked at the red ball coldly, and slowly raised the heavy sword in his hand.
Liu Feng smiled slightly, and his heart moved lightly: "Go ahead, defeat him."
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Tyrantoka's eyes were cold, his hands clenched the giant gun, and the fighting spirit under his feet gushed out, flashing in the air, and the tip of the spear pointed at the mirror image from afar.
The mirror image that received the order and cast an indifferent gaze on the opponent in front of him.
The heavy sword in his hand, the oblique fingers, and the sword gang emerged.
Tyrant Gang's face was solemn, and the inexplicable energy at the tip of the ordinary heavy sword, he had already seen it, and it was not inferior to the four words of indestructibility.
The huge spear in his hand, red and vindictive, kept spitting and shrinking, like a dexterous poisonous snake.
The huge momentum is not at all useful to the thoughtless mirror, which is very clear to even the tyrant who doesn't know much about the mirror, so he didn't do that useless work.
The huge gun in his hand rose slightly, and he shouted fiercely.
"Remnant Gun."
The shadow of the spear flashed in the sky, and the crimson fighting spirit was like a wave of blood, pressing the top of the mountain towards the mirror image.
The thin body of the mirror, in the huge waves, is like a light boat, floating with the waves, but always floating in it.
Tyoka's eyeballs shrank, grabbed the giant spear and tightened his hands again, and the shadow of the spear stabbed out continuously.
Gorgeous blood-colored spear flowers, delicate and beautiful.
After the shadows of the guns flashed, a slight black mark appeared in the space, suggesting that it was not for viewing.
In the field, the mirror image seems to be at a disadvantage.
Liu Feng stepped on the tip of the treetops with his feet a little harder, swaying up and down with the shaking branches, holding his chest with both hands, smiling, and no other expression.
Another blood-colored gun shadow stabbed in, and the mirror looked indifferently at the surging blood wave, and there was no trace of emotion in the dark pupils.
The spear flower is getting closer.
The mirror image struck, and the heavy sword in his hand stabbed straight sideways, stabbing towards the blood-colored spear shadow in the sky.
"Ding, bell."
The sound of two iron tools intersecting sounded.
Tyoka looked at the heavy sword that was extremely accurate on the tip of the spear, and was a little stunned, and his heart was really a little incredible.
In this sky of gun shadows, in fact, it is just a phantom, confusing people's eyes, and behind the layers of gun shadows, constantly jumping in the void, flashing gun shadows.
But the pressure in his hand was clearly confirming to him the authenticity of this matter.
Looking at the pair of pitch-black black pupils that seemed to be able to absorb the light, a trace of fear quietly rose in my heart.
In the end, Tyoka is a person with a firm heart, and at the critical moment, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and then the fear in his heart that he could make himself inchless was expelled.
Don't dare to look at it again, those black and bewildering pupils, the fighting energy in the body surged, and he roared wildly in the sky.
As the fighting qi in Tyrant's body poured in, the blood of the giant spear deepened and sank, and it gradually pushed towards the mirror image.
The mirror image was still indifferent, and a layer of pale silver light completely enveloped it.
The heavy sword in his hand also emitted a pale silver color, and the sword gang increased by an inch again, and it was also equipped with a burst of sword sounds.
A soft cold snort: "Broken."
The silver-white light shone brightly, and all the blood-colored light that rushed to the sky was scattered.
Tyoka's face was full of horror, and the huge gun in his hand slowly cracked, and then broke away.
The mirror image was still castrated, and the heavy sword in his hand stabbed straight into the chest.
The crowd below let out a burst of exclamation.
Stormoka looked expressionlessly at the rapidly approaching sharp blade.
Just when the heavy sword was only half an inch away from Tyrantoka's chest, the mirror image finally slammed and dissipated into the void, and the heavy sword, which had no strength to support, fell weakly from the air and smashed heavily on the grass.
Tyoka breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that his palms were all soaked, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Above the treetops, the corners of Liu Feng's mouth lifted slightly.
"Ya, you wasted my time all night, and you didn't punish you, how can you do it."
(Everyone, today is the time for potatoes to go off the list, in order to facilitate the update progress in the future, you can put this book on the bookshelf, hehe, in addition, don't forget to recommend tickets, oh, hehe, thank you, potatoes)
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