Chapter 1002 Thousand Thirty-Seven Where does the hatred come from, and where does the ghost come from

"I'll wait for you...... It's been a long time. The voice of the phantom rang out, echoing throughout the hall. Each mirror is a wall of echoes, bouncing back the sound of his teeth in its entirety.

The hatred in this voice was so strong that Meng Shuai's smile froze for a moment, and said, "What's the matter, do I owe you money?"

The phantom fell to the ground, and Meng Shuai was exactly the same as on both sides of the mirror, but his expression was extremely gloomy, and he said: "It's been a hundred years, every day, every moment I think about you." In order not to forget you, I have maintained such a hateful appearance every day for a hundred years. I don't want to look in the mirror, I hate you when I see you, but I prefer to look at it every day, just to remember your face clearly, and never forget it. Until you die. ”

Duan Lingye looked at the two sides in surprise and said, "Meng Shuai, this hatred is not a matter of owing money, is it? at least the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife." ”

Meng Shuai was also surprised and said, "I'm also strange." The last time I hated me so much was a woman, and in order to hate me, it took a few months to make me die unpleasantly. Of course, her logic is also very strange and incomprehensible to ordinary people. But compared to you, at least there are traces to follow. ”

Phantom Senran looked at Meng Shuai and said, "It's been a hundred years, and your progress is only a handful. This is really deserved, you ......" Speaking of this, his brows suddenly furrowed, revealing a humane doubt, and said, "Why are you contaminated with such a strong Yellow Spring breath?"

Meng Shuai didn't expect him to see it, but he didn't deny it, and said, "I've been to Huangquan." ”

The phantom frowned, "It's not just that I've been there. Are you still ...... Sitting on the Yellow Springs Throne?"

Meng Shuai recalled for a moment and said, "If you mean the one in the broken pyramid, I'll sit for a while......"

The phantom suddenly erupted and said angrily: "Why are you sitting in that seat? What is the Huangquan Tower? It was a private desire when it was first established, and it became a taboo tens of thousands of years ago, and it was nailed to the pillar of shame and not allowed to turn over. Now it's all in ruins, right? My Mirror Palace has been pressed on top of it since its birth, and it doesn't deserve to be compared to me at all. You are simply foolish to choose the best for the inferior. ”

Duan Lingye looked at Meng Shuai curiously, and said in his heart: It doesn't sound like the revenge of killing his father, but it seems like he has abandoned it from the beginning to the end. Meng Shuai, this kid has the ability, just now he said that there is a woman who hates him so much, could it be the same thing?

As he thought so, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if someone was roaring in his ear, and the roar that was close at hand shook his mind for a brief moment.

He shook his head sharply, trying to throw out the momentary void, and then regained his senses.

Immediately after, he came to his senses, everything was as usual, everything that had just happened, as if it was an illusion.

Is it a delusion?

If it were someone else, without knowing why, he might think that it was just an illusion, that he was in a trance for a while, or even anemic, but Duan Lingye was not an outsider, and his vigilance was so high that he was unsurpassed.

It wasn't a delusion just now, that roar came from my own head!

It's not the outside, it's the inside!

He had something else in his head.

Duan Lingye's expression instantly turned hideous, and he was angry. He put his finger to his forehead, glanced at Meng Shuai, and stopped talking. Taking a step back, his mental power instantly locked his mind.

The battlefield outside was handed over to Meng Shuai, and he himself was afraid that he would have to enter another battlefield.

Meng Shuai said: "It turns out that the place is called Huangquan Tower, and this is the first time I know about it. You're right, it's collapsed. There are only a few belongings left. “

The phantom said coldly: "Although I hated you deeply, I also felt that you were still a manufacturable material, and the Palace of Mirrors also left you a glimmer of life. Now you are willing to fall and become the heir of the Yellow Spring Tower, go and die-"

Meng Shuai said slowly: "First, I am not the heir of the Huangquan Tower. Second, I don't need a glimmer of life for you. Thirdly, if you talk so much nonsense, you still have to fight, let the horses come!"

The phantom's indifferent face suddenly distorted, and he pointed his fingers, only to hear the sound of a boom, and an explosion echoed in the hall. But it was the explosion of the mirrors displayed on both sides!

Mirrors shattered, as if dominoes had fallen.

As the mirror shattered, it was as if a magic box had been opened, and black shadows emerged.

Something is coming out!

Meng Shuai first thought it was an evil ghost, but then he knew that it was not. So many shadows are about to come out, but there is no trace of yellow spring breath appearing, it can be seen that it is definitely not an evil ghost, even if it is a tame evil ghost, after all, it cannot escape the disgusting smell. But the huge size of those figures is at least at the level of ghost generals, and even a few have caught up with the ghost king.

One by one, the shiny big guys walked out of the mirror, and sure enough, their bodies were huge, covering a large area of shadows. The form is strange and strange, and the edges and corners are visible.

Puppet!

It was a puppet, a humanoid one, a beast-shaped one, and a strange puppet that was not human or beastly, abstract and abnormal, and only existed in the imagination. Circle by circle, with neat steps, surrounded Meng Shuai.

Seeing these puppets, Meng Shuai was not surprised, but also not very surprised. It's not that he hasn't seen a puppet, a hundred years ago, he was in the Wanyin Wanfa Mountain, and he had a fantasy journey with the puppet, at that time he had learned the power of the puppet, and he was almost planted in the hands of a golden puppet.

Of course, that was Meng Shuai at the beginning. Meng Shuai had not yet entered the Palace of Mirrors, and he had not even reached the half-step realm master, which was very different from his current strength. The puppet that made him tired of dealing with it at the beginning is now pushing a large piece.

However, these puppets were completely different from the ones he had seen before. The ones he saw at the beginning were crystals, which looked bright but slightly fragile, and these puppets were glowing with metallic light.

Metal, stiff, cold, cruel, but once it riots, it is extremely crazy and unscrupulous, reminiscent of an emotionless killing machine.

And Meng Shuai even thought of the Transformers seen in later generations, only in terms of visual impact, these puppets did not lose at all, and several of them resembled "Autobots".

The phantom said indifferently, "I know you think I'm going to use demons against you. But how could I be stupid enough to throw fat at a dog? Heir of Huangquan, hmph, even if you can exorcise ghosts, what can you do as a puppet?"

While talking, he only heard the sound of dong dong, and the puppet got closer and closer, surrounding Meng Shuai impenetrable.

Meng Shuai was fearless, didn't look away, and said, "You can't come down by yourself, do you have to use the hands of these stupid guys, or can't you fight at all?"

The phantom sneered, "Don't you understand, this is not me and you, it's the war between the Mirror Palace and the Yellow Spring Tower. You can call out your demons. ”

Meng Shuai said: "Good excuse." It's better to say: 'Lao Tzu is a cow, there is a little brother in front, if you don't accept it, I will beat you until you obey.' 'It's straightforward and cute. Okay, then I'll sweep away your bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods first, and then I'll do it with you. ”

Phantom said, "You reminded me. After all, it's a long-cherished wish for many years, and the final blow, I'll give it to you with my own hands. With a wave of his hand, a heavy puppet surrounded Meng Shuai.

The puppet was like a great wall of steel, surrounding Meng Shuai and Duan Lingye in the center. Meng Shuai was not surprised, with his current means, he was really not afraid of encirclement. Especially in the Palace of Mirrors, when there are mirrors everywhere.

Only Duan Lingye was there, Meng Shuai couldn't get out alone, he needed to ask his companions to get ready, and turned around and said, "Old Duan, you ......"

When he looked back, he saw Duan Lingye's expression was hideous, his face was pale, his hand was pressed on the corner of his forehead, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had been evil.

Meng Shuai was surprised: "What's wrong with you?

The corners of Duan Lingye's eyebrows trembled slightly, his teeth clenched, and he spit out words from between his teeth, saying word by word: "Leave me alone......"

Meng Shuai "Huh?", Duan Lingye roared in a low voice: "I told you to leave me alone and stay away from me." ”

Meng Shuai was stunned, the phantom laughed loudly in the air, and said: "It's really a good time, the soldiers are coming to the city, and the Xiao Wall will be troubled, will it be matched?"

Meng Shuai sighed, took a step forward, stood in front of Duan Lingye, and with a flick of his hand, a touch of gold appeared in his palm.

It was a long golden stick, and nine golden dragons were entrenched on it, lifelike.

Descend the dragon vertebrae!

Meng Shuai put out his sword and said, "I really know how to choose the time to drop the chain, it seems that I have to deal with these iron guys first." ”

The Phantom laughed and said, "In that case, have a good time." ”

Meng Shuai raised his head and said, "You are proud, when I defeat them, it will be your turn-"

The last word blurted out, and his figure flashed and disappeared into thin air.

The next moment, he had already appeared behind the phantom, and the golden dragon descending vertebrae swept with a fierce wind-

"You really believe it, silly fork!"

Fighting these inhuman steel monsters is pointless in banging your head against a wall. Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Meng Shuai used a move to attack the east and west, directly attacking from behind the phantom.

When the phantom saw Meng Shuai attacking, his expression showed a moment of horror, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

The golden stick shadow came quickly and hit him without hesitation.

And yet passed through him.

The stick did not stay in the air, as if it had passed through a piece of light, drew half a circle, and hit the air, but the inertia shocked Meng Shuai.

The phantom took the opportunity to move, and it had already flashed a hundred feet away.

He laughed and said, "What a trick and a shot, but you wasted your efforts." You'll never hit me, you know why, because you and I are not of the same world at all. ”

He turned his back and looked at Meng Shuai with eyes overlooking all beings: "Go ahead and play with your opponent, poor ant." ”

Meng Shuai slashed the dragon spine and said, "Since I can't beat you, what are you running?"

The phantom snorted, as if he wanted to refute, and at this time, Meng Shuai disappeared in place again!

The phantom was on guard, suddenly dodged, and left the place, but Meng Shuai's teleportation, how could ordinary people be guarded against?

This time, instead of attacking from behind, he attacked from the front.

A golden rod slammed the phantom's head, shouting, "The monster who deceived the child, eat me with a stick!"