320, terrible elder sister

A moment later.

The main hall returned to calm, and only two voices, a man and a woman, echoed in the hall.

"Have you taken them all?"

"There's one left, but it's almost ......"

"The Western Ninth Order is a little stronger than I imagined. I'm too weak. I thought I could take down this big man alone, but I didn't expect him to escape to you. ”

"It's not that you're weak. It's that this team is really strong. They should all be carefully selected elites, and they should all be a little stronger than their peers in the Western Continent. With the strength of this big man, even if he is against the killing mage, he should be able to fight for a while. ”

"Don't comfort me, I'm the weakest product in the East."

"It's just that the attack is the weakest. Your defenses and healing are second to none in the first class. Besides, even in terms of attack, your 'Red Lotus Karmic Fire' is extremely strong, but the attack method is a little too monotonous, and the attack speed is a little slower. ”

"Well, then I'll thank you for your comfort. Other than that...... Xiao Fahai, that's how you used to do it? ”

"Huh?"

"Mortal, kneel down and kiss my toes, and I can have great mercy and give you a dignified death...... That's how you treated your enemies before? ”

"What, I'm just skinning ......"

"Skin? But how do I feel that is who you are? ”

“……”

Boom!

With a heavy thud, the Shadow Assassin Charles violently slammed open a door and broke into a dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, a cold air rushed over him, which made him shiver.

Charles's source of power was running, dispelling the cold, and quickly scanned the surroundings, only to see that the interior of this dormitory, every inch of the walls, floors, and even every piece of furniture in the hall was covered with hoarfrost, exuding a forest cold, like an ice cave.

This strange and bone-chilling environment is obviously very abnormal.

But Charles didn't quit right away.

Because the outside is not much better than here, or worse, and there are strange and strange things everywhere.

And here, at least there is no evil smell, it seems that even the evil thing is frozen by this cold.

Charles did not rush into the interior of the dormitory, but only planned to rest near the door, and continued to look for his companions.

But as soon as he closed the door of the temple with his backhand and sat down at the door, he felt as if a cold gaze was staring at him coldly.

Slightly startled, Charles slammed into his feet and followed the senses, only to see a mirror embedded in the wall.

The mirror was about a man high, crystal clear and clear, with a translucent border carved from ice crystals and a gorgeous snowflake pattern.

The cold gaze that peeked at him just now seemed to come from that mirror.

But now, when Charles stared closely into the mirror, he didn't notice anything unusual, only his own figure in the mirror.

Charles frowned slightly, but did not let up.

He was an eighth-order powerhouse, and as an assassin, his perception was extremely keen, and he almost never made a mistake, and since he felt that someone was peeping, that feeling would never be an illusion.

Charles pulled a jet-black dagger from his belt and threw it at him, turning it into a black light and shooting towards the mirror.

When he threw out the dagger, his figure in the mirror also made the same action.

And then.

The dagger he threw stabbed into the mirror, but it seemed to pierce the water, causing a shallow ripple that sank straight into the mirror.

Without waiting for Charles to be surprised, he suddenly felt a chill in his eyebrows, and Charles raised his head suddenly, and a dark cold light swept past his eyebrows, and with a bang, he sank deep into the door panel behind him.

Charles looked back and was awe-inspiring.

Because the dagger nailed to the doorboard was the black dagger that he had just thrown into the mirror but was "confiscated" by the mirror.

Charles's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at the mirror again, he saw his own figure in the mirror, also squinting, staring directly at himself in the same posture.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a strange smile appeared.

Seeing this scene, Chardon's scalp exploded, and he turned around and left without thinking, wanting to leave this dormitory.

But as soon as he turned around and took a step, Charles's steps slammed, and at the same time, his whole body stiffened, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Because it was still normal, but on the door panel covered with a layer of hoarfrost, I don't know when, there was an extra crystal clear mirror, and in the mirror, his figure was also reflected, doing the same actions as him!

Charles stared at the mirror on the door, and his figure in the mirror kept the same prepared to step forward, staring at him with the same nervous and solemn expression.

Suddenly, the reflection in the mirror, the corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, and a strange smile surfaced.

Charles was terrified in his heart, and was about to find another exit, when he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, followed by a sinking body, his limbs stiffened, and he couldn't move for a while.

He looked down and found that his body was unconsciously covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost, which was exuding extreme cold, eroding and freezing his flesh and blood.

Charles's scalp tingled, and with a low snort, he burst out of his source power, and his body was covered with a layer of dark light and flames, and the hoarfrost evaporated in a blink of an eye.

But at the same time as the hoarfrost dissipated, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a palm with pale skin and slender fingers gently stroked the back of his neck at some point.

When did someone come from behind?

With my perception, how could someone sneak behind me silently and touch the back of my neck?

Charles's heart palpitated, and he didn't think twice about a backhand blow, and slammed a serpentine dagger into the lower abdomen of the man behind him.

It wasn't until the feeling of the dagger entering the flesh came that Charles turned his head sharply and looked behind him, only to see that the person behind him was himself, or rather, his "mirror image"!

In the mirror behind him, he actually came out of the mirror, came behind him silently, and stroked the back of his neck!

The corners of Charr's eyes twitched, and with a sharp twist of his wrist, the dagger that penetrated into the lower abdomen of the "Mirror Image" spun violently, stirring up a huge blood hole in the lower abdomen of the "Mirror Image".

But the strange "mirror image" showed no pain, just staring at him intently, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a weird smile.

"Die!"

Charles let out a low roar, and the source power exploded, and the "Shadow Toxin" that ate and melted the soul burst out from the dagger, instantly spreading to the "Mirror" body, causing the "Mirror" body to melt quickly like a molten candle, and the whole body was dripping with a muddy and black fishy liquid.

At this moment, the back of Charles's neck was cold again, and a pale and cold palm gently stroked the back of his neck.

Without hesitation, Charles slid out a snake-shaped dagger from the cuff of his left hand, which penetrated into the lower abdomen of the person behind him in the same way, and when he twisted his wrist, the "shadow toxin" erupted, and at the same time, he glanced back, and sure enough, it was a "mirror image" of himself.

This "mirror image" was corroded by the shadow toxin, and like the previous mirror, the body quickly melted, but there was no pain on his face, only staring directly at Charles, and there was always a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Charles snorted coldly, a flash of disdain in his eyes.

He can see that the evil things here, although they are weird and terrifying, their hard power is not too strong.

At least, if you can't help an eighth-order powerhouse, you can only be scared.

Just like these two "mirror images", although they are better at stealth than him as a professional assassin, what can they do to him except suddenly touch the back of his neck and make him feel a spirit?

They couldn't even break through his talisman power, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

Just when Charles thought he had figured out the details of these evil creatures, the horror in his heart was gone for a while.

He had a sudden sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Charles looked down in pain, and when he looked down in shock, he saw that two huge blood holes appeared out of thin air on his lower abdomen.

The wound was exactly the same as the wound caused by the other party when he stabbed two "mirrored" lower abdomen with a serpentine dagger!

At the same time, it was also highly toxic, erupting from two wounds on his lower abdomen and spreading wildly.

It's just that when he stabbed the mirror image, what erupted was a "shadow toxin" that could erode and melt flesh, bones, and even souls, and at this time, on the wound of his own lower abdomen, it was some kind of cold cold poison that broke out to the bone.

The cold poison seemed to fuse some of the characteristics of his shadow toxin, and possessed a terrifying camouflage penetration ability, which could make the powerful resistance of the eighth-order powerhouse difficult to identify, and even mistook it for its own source power, qi and blood, and did not stop the cold poison, allowing it to spread wantonly.

But if it's just his own shadow toxin, Charles can easily suppress and dispel it.

But the Frozen Cold Poison only fused with the characteristics of the Shadow Toxin's "camouflage infiltration", but the essence was mainly frozen.

This made it impossible for Charles to easily suppress it, so he could only use all his strength to urge the source power and struggle to resist the freezing cold poison.

But all this in vain.

The Frozen Cold Poison that fuses the "Camouflage Infiltration" characteristic makes it impossible for Charles to accurately identify the toxins at all, but always mistakes them for their own source power, qi and blood, and while urging the source force, they also unconsciously urge the Frozen Cold Poison, which in turn fuels their spread.

Within a moment, the cold poison had spread all over the body and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The shadow assassin Charles, every pore on his body, came out with billowing cold air, precipitating blue ice particles, which merged with the cold qi and ice particles, turning into an ice shell, covering his whole body.

Ice particles continued to emerge from his body, and the ice shell was layered on top of each other, thickening and thickening, and finally freezing him into a glittering blue ice sculpture.

Until he was completely frozen.

In the mirror opposite him, a beautiful woman in white clothes and holding a crystal ball slowly emerged.

It was Qin Qing.

Qin Qing in the state of "Ice Heart Jue" looked indifferent, his eyes were cold, and the whole person was cold like an ice sculpture.

Holding the "Heart of Ice and Snow", she took a step out of the ice crystal mirror, glanced at Charles coldly, raised her hand and pointed, and blessed Xia Er's ice sculpture with a secret method of ten thousand methods, "Dragon Binding Rope", and then brushed several freezing spells in a row.

Charles is an eighth-order assassin, although his strength is not as strong as that of warriors and knights, but he is as strong as his vitality, although he has been completely frozen, as long as he does not completely smash the ice sculpture, give him a certain amount of time, and wait until the cold poison subsides, he can break through the ice.

Therefore, even though Xia Er looked like a lamb to be slaughtered on the board, Qin Qing still did not relax in the slightest, and after continuously superimposing multiple control spells, he summoned two ice and snow warriors, lifted the ice sculpture of Xia Er, and left this dormitory.

As a famous third-grade family with the blood of an ancient god, and holding an artifact, even if she is head-on, a Western eighth-order, she is far from her opponent.

What's more, taking advantage of the weirdness of this "Hades Palace", he secretly attacked with a secret method?

In the situation of occupying a favorable position, with one enemy and two or even one enemy three, she has a chance to win quickly.

……

Pasius, the son of the Sky God, and Charlotte, the purple-robed witch, have been turning around this strange space suspected to be the "underworld" for a while.

But they never found the exit to the space.

No matter which direction they go out, the two will end up back where they are.

Even if you keep walking in a straight line, you will still end up inexplicably returning to the starting place.

The two had also tried to break the space with brute force.

But even if he cast a powerful ninth-order spell, he couldn't shake this space, but instead wasted a lot of mana.

After turning back again.

Patheus took a deep breath:

"It seems that we can only go in the last direction we haven't explored yet."

The purple-robed witch said:

"Heavenly?"

Patheus bowed slightly:

"Heavenly."

He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky, "I don't know how high the sky is here......"

After a long time of not hearing the purple-robed witch's response, Patheus looked back, his pupils suddenly shrunk heavily.

The purple-robed witch who was still following him just now had disappeared without a trace!

Patheus looked around suddenly, but he still couldn't find the figure of the purple-robed witch, and he couldn't feel the slightest breath of the purple-robed witch, as if the moment he looked up at the sky, the purple-robed witch had completely evaporated!

A drop of cold sweat slowly trickled down Pasius' forehead.

I thought that they would set up an ambush and sneak attack, and they could take advantage of the opportunity of the target to disperse all parties, easily break the target, seize the divine power, and complete the task of the king of the sky, but I didn't expect it......

They somehow fell into the trap and were in turn separated by their targets!

Rao is Pasius is the top ninth-order powerhouse in the Western Continent, as a pure-blooded god son, his strength is even farther above the ordinary ninth-order, but today's series of strange encounters, especially Charlotte's disappearance out of thin air, which is close at hand, also makes it difficult for him to maintain his mentality.

"I can only use the ultimate means in advance!"

Pasius muttered to himself, a look of determination in his eyes.

Then he waved his hand, and a small altar appeared out of thin air in front of him.

On top of the altar stands a statue of the King of the Sky.

Pasius used the pure white staff to carve a complex circular circle in front of the altar, and took out a large number of spiritual gems, psychic pearls, demonic beast spirits, rare spices, and even precious and rare "dragon crystals" and other treasures, and placed them on various nodes in the circle according to the ritual program.

After that, he inserted the pure white staff into the center of the circle, knelt down on the side of the staff, and cut his fingers through the center of his eyebrows, and the golden divine blood like a golden solution flowed out.

The blood of the gods seemed to be alive, meandering across his face, outlined into a complex and mysterious strange rune.

When the runes were formed, Pasius bowed down to the altar and chanted the prayer of the King of the Sky.

As the prayer is recited.

On the altar, the statue of the King of the Sky began to buzz and vibrate, and the magic circle also began to flash with a trace of lightning, and all kinds of treasures in the magic circle quickly lost their spirituality, dimmed, and even turned into dust.

A heavy, powerful, simple and majestic aura gradually permeated the circle, pouring into Pasius's face, the complex and mysterious strange runes......

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