Chapter 373: "The Game of the Ancestral Gods" Meets on a Narrow Road
The moment he touched the edge of the mirror, the prop information was clear in Jiang Qian's eyes:
γName:Water Moon Mirror Flowerγ
[Type: Daily necessities]
[Function: Displacement, Phase]
[Introduction: A space-time administrator who loves art and crafts tries to integrate spatial displacement technology into the mirror, using the crack as a switch to open a wonderful channel for the user to transform space. Unfortunately, every time the spatial displacement technique is used, the mirror leaves irreparable traces. γ
[Usage: Wear the Water Moon Mirror Flower on your chest, and concentrate your mind in any direction opposite the mirror, and the person holding the mirror can easily achieve displacement. γ
[Note: Your crazy journey is destined to be alone.] γ
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It seems that this is a powerful consumable prop, and the displacement function is limited to one person, so what is the operation of "face"? Isn't it just literal...... Jiang Qian glanced at the cracked mirror as he processed the information.
Unexpectedly, this understatement glance instantly mobilized Jiang Qian's whole body to be on guard!
I saw Jiang Qian's expression in the mirror reflection calm, but a gloom was condensed between his eyes that should have been calm, and the gloomy color was condensed in the center of his eyebrows, neither real nor virtual.
"Not good..."
Jiang Qian immediately looked away and clenched the Water Moon Mirror Flower, and at the same time, the stinging pain in his eyes clearly swept through his brain nerves.
This is a rare experience for a human being who has a weak sense of pain.
He pressed his eyebrows, and the strange energy in his body quickly swam, trying to lock on to the "weird" location. Only by determining its location can we concentrate on expelling it from the body!
However, at this moment, a deep and vague voice that Jiang Qian had never heard before came from the depths of his brain:
"You're good...... Even better than I could have imagined. β
The voice is not hurried, and there is a bit of arrogance in the calm tone, not like praise, but like some kind of provocation and amusement.
"Who are you?"
The pain was burning, and Jiang Qian's wheezing intensified, but he didn't forget to seek skin with the tiger: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the territory of the ancestral god......"
The voice burst out laughing!
"Hahahaha, you're a good talker, kid...... But you're thinking too much, because I'm the one who makes the rules! β
ββ¦β¦ Are you an ancestral god? Jiang Qian bowed and stared.
But in return, there was only a burst of endless laughter.
At the same time, the strange energy condensed in Jiang Qian's eyes suddenly concentrated and attacked, forcibly forcing the gradually distorting laughter and a dark and dirty black mist out of the body!
Jiang Qian's eyes were dark for a moment.
In the process of retreating, he heard the sound of the mirror in his hand falling apart......
Ancestral Gods...... That black mist is the incarnation of the ancestral god?
Through the perspective of spiritual vision, he avoided the damage of the broken mirror, and it was not until his footsteps stopped that Jiang Qian slowly opened his still stinging eyes and looked at the position where he had just stood.
Jiang Qian's vision gradually returned to clarity, but there was nothing abnormal in the environment in front of him except for a broken mirror.
Strange energy was cascading around his body, leaving him in a state of tight cover.
I can't be mistaken, the Water Moon Mirror Flower does have only one displacement function! Maybe the black mist is using this last rift to enter my body, trying to achieve some unspeakable purpose, what purpose will it be? Is he really the rule-maker here......
Jiang Qian slowly straightened up and looked at the turbid darkness in front of him.
On the other side, Sha Jin, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was also waking up from the mirror image of cause and effect.
He didn't expect that the first face he saw when he opened his eyes was Ayiguli, a peacock spider with a coquettish and dangerous aura!
"Welcome in, little golden scorpion~"
Ayiguli walked gracefully towards Sha Jin, confirming that the secondary chess symbol on his body had been formed, and the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened.
She raised her hand and pointed at Jiang Qian's back in the distance: "Oh, that is our main chess." β
Sha Jin stared blankly as Ayiguli approached, following the direction of her finger......
In the distance, Jiang Qian's back reflected Sha Jin's pupils, causing his expression to change again.
"Don't be stunned, let's go!"
Ayiguli patted Shajin on the shoulder, "waking him up" from the shock, and stiffened himself from the ground, keeping up with Ayiguli's pace, and approaching the figure that had made him extremely vigilant.
At this time, Sha Jin was surprised and confused, his heart was full of contradictions and resistance, but he had to bow to the rules of the game.
As the distance between the three of them gradually narrowed, Sha Jin found that Jiang Qian was always facing them with his back, not moving at all, which aroused his vigilance even more.
And Ayiguli beside her also seemed to have noticed an abnormality, and called out to Jiang Qian's back:
ββ¦β¦ Brother Jiang? β
The two stopped at the same time ten meters away from Jiang Qian.
The night was miserable, the strong smell of blood had not yet dissipated, and in the tense and solemn atmosphere, Jiang Qian turned around slowly and looked at Ayiguli and Sha Jin who were walking over.
There was no trace of black mist on his face at all, and the whole person was calm and determined:
"Welcome aboard, Shakin."
Jiang Qian said, raised his hand and threw out a scimitar, which was falling into Sha Jin's hands.
Sha Jin stared at the scimitar in his hand, stunned for a long time, and was just about to let go of his guard, when he was frozen by Jiang Qian's next vigilance!
"Friends hiding in the shadows, why don't you show up and get together?"
Jiang Qian said this sentence very naturally.
At the same time, countless cobwebs had been intertwined and erected around the three of them, forming a hidden line of defense, blocking the unknown possibilities in the surrounding darkness.
Ayiguli quietly stood back to Jiang Qian's side, and the vision of the three of them crossed to encompass the darkness around them.
Time flows silently.
Suddenly, a faint blue light bloomed from a certain direction!
The attention of the three of them converged instantly, and the light and fire of the Youlan were also divided into three at this time, and the place where it fell happened to show a corresponding figure.
The leader was a man, and a woman was accompanying him on the left and right, a total of three people.
The man wears a black hooded cloak and a sword; On the angular face, most of the skin has been covered by white bandages, and between the intricate bandages, a pair of scarlet vertical pupils are staring at Jiang Qian's body.
Water Dragon's ...... Jiang Qian had seen this person, and they had a relatively in-depth exchange during the stage of the promotion ceremony card king dispute.
With this level of understanding, the women accompanying the water dragon on both sides are self-evident: they are the holy women of the sacred mountain!
The reason why they appeared next to Shui Long Yin was that it was conceivable that most of them were subdued sub-chess.
"It's Magnolia, and Elegy."
Ayiguli whispered quietly in Jiang Qian's ear.
As a sacred woman of the sacred mountain, it is Aiguli's duty to provide such information.
Moreover, regarding the situation of each saintess, Ayiguli had colluded with Jiang Qian before:
Yu Mulan, whose identity card is a corpse flower, is the most low-key of the four saints and has the most weird and weird attack methods. Her strength is mysterious and unpredictable, and even if she is in charge of the four holy women's protectors, it is difficult to tell what weaknesses she has.
At this time, she was wearing a dark blue long skirt and dragging it, and with the help of the blue light and fire all the way, she slowly focused on the position of Jiang Qian and the three of them, and Mu Ran's face showed a little weird smile.
Another saint is named Elegy, and her identity card is a crow, and she is recognized as the strongest existence among the four sacred women of the sacred mountain.
She came dressed in black, hunting in a black robe, her black feathers woven into a towering headdress in a strange combination, and her gaudy and heavy makeup presented a Gothic exaggerated aesthetic, full of provocation!
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