Yuan Hua was stunned for a moment, his body was light, and he rose from the ground again, and at this time, his eyes looked down.

All the Meng Shuai underground looked up at the same time, and thousands of eyes shot at them, as if they were overpowered. Rao was not attacked, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, controlled the coldness, and fell suddenly.

Along the way, I saw all Meng Shuai surrounding again, and none of them had a strange reversal. He was in the middle of it, as if he were really surrounded by thousands of troops.

Yuan Hua heard that the chill was getting stronger, and the situation he concluded was impossible appeared, and in an instant, it was like a golden rule of conclusion being crushed by decay, Rao is no matter how confident he was, he couldn't help but waver, and said, "Can you adjust the mirror at will?" Or is this not a mirror image at all?"

Meng Shuai laughed from all around, suddenly raised his hand, and touched his chin.

Thousands of hands were raised together, and thousands of Meng Shuai touched their chins together. No matter how well-trained an army is, it can't be so uniform.

Such an action is obvious, this can only be more than a thousand mirror images. The mirror image copied from a body is nothing more than the action of the body.

This means that Yuan Huawen's judgment was wrong again, and Yuan Huawen inevitably suffered another blow, his face changed, and he said, "You ......"

How do you do it?

Keeping these uncontrolled mirrors under control requires the pinnacle of control over the mirror's reflection path, as well as powerful computing power. Yuan Huawen is confident that if he is himself, he can control dozens or even hundreds of mirrors at the same time to the direction he wants, but there are more than a thousand mirrors, none of which are missed, and he will definitely not be able to do it.

Could it be that Meng Shuai's control is above himself?

That's impossible!

Yuan Huawen would never accept that Meng Shuai had any ability to surpass him, just like he would never ask about the phrase "how did you do it".

But if he didn't ask, it didn't mean that Meng Shuai didn't understand what he meant. Meng Shuai laughed and said, "Idiot, I'm not a villain, how can I talk about my conspiracy like you...... You just need to know that you can't do anything about me. ”

Yuan Huawen sneered: "Helpless? Well, even if I can't do anything about it. Can you hurt me? No amount of mirroring is just a fake, dazzling sight. You and I are here to consume, and I will wait for the moment when you can't maintain your mirror force field. ”

As he said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a glimmer of essence.

Let's do it.

He had to admit that under Meng Shuai's strong adjustment ability, he could no longer distinguish Meng Shuai's true body from his static state. But he believes he is not powerless.

Now this stalemate comes from Meng Shuai's immobility, if he does not move, there will be no flaws, of course, he can't see the reality. But as soon as you do it, the flaws will be exposed. There is only one source of power, and that is the true body. Other fakes will appear at the moment of attack.

So Yuan Huawen is waiting, waiting for Meng Shuai to do it first. Since you can't preemptively strike, it's better to brake quietly.

Meng Shuai on the opposite side laughed and said, "Since you provoke me to make a move, then do what you want, make a move." ”

A trace of blood appeared from Meng Shuai's palm, from every Meng Shuai's palm.

In all directions, clusters of red light appeared, like red lights.

Yuan Hua was slightly surprised when he heard this, and said, "Blood Shadow Kill, you are ......"

"Qiankun Blood Shadow Kill-Annihilation!"

The blood color of the sky covered silently, compared to the blood shadow killing, the movement of annihilation was not large, but the blood color was like falling from the sky, mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive.

"Where?" Yuan Huawen still has to judge, what direction is the direction of the blood, it should be the direction where Meng Shuai's real body came from.

However, he was destined to be disappointed. Blood came from all directions, and in the moment when he was not eroded by blood, he only felt that all directions were filled with blood-colored killing intent, as if every phantom was playing that trick. Immediately afterward, the time and space in which he was judged were terminated.

In an instant, the blood color annihilated the space, and also annihilated the Yuanhua Wen.

It was all silent, no collisions, no explosions, not even superfluous shouts, blood covered the sky silently, and after an unknown amount of time, it was silently withdrawn.

Leaving a Yuan Huawen and a group of Meng Shuai in place.

Meng Shuai is still Meng Shuai, nothing has changed, but Yuan Huawen has become embarrassed. He was stained with a large area of blood, and the whole person seemed to have rolled from a sea of blood, and no part of it was clean. In addition to becoming embarrassed, he was still standing, and the bloody cover made all his states obscure, and he couldn't tell if he was hurt or not.

With a pop, Yuan Huawen spit out blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or his body, his eyes widened, the whites of his eyes became bright red, and he seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, gritted his teeth and said: "Qiankun Blood Shadow Kill, you are really a member of the Qiankun family." Damn it. ”

Meng Shuai exclaimed: "Yuanhua Wen is worthy of being Yuanhua Wen, my annihilation with added materials, I didn't do anything to you, I am indeed a strong man." ”

Yuan Hua's eyes were on fire, was there anything wrong with it, he himself knew best, the move of annihilation was not about the invasion of power, but about dissolving, for a slightly weaker opponent, the blood shadow killing could dissolve people into blood from the inside out, in essence, it was a kind of corrosion.

Of course, with Yuan Huawen's strength, even if an opponent comparable to him performs a blood shadow kill, he can't do anything to him, let alone Meng Shuai, who is not as good as him.

But just now, the true qi that he was defending with all his strength was actually corroded by the blood color, until the skin, and even the flesh and blood were dissolved, and the blood stains on his body were not only stained on the outside, but also the blood vessels were ablated, and the blood seeped out from the skin, which was very painful. Although it did not enter the viscera and did not damage the meridians, after all, it was a wound of flesh and skin, but it made him feel fear - it was only as thin as a layer of paper from fatality.

Meng Shuai's cultivation, of course, could not have such a strong force, this is a blood shadow killing that has doubled, or even multiplied several times!

In other words, Meng Shuai's shot just now was not only Meng Shuai's real shot, nor was Meng Shuai's strength distributed on each phantom, but it was real, and several Meng Shuai shot together.

In other words, the mirror image also has its own strength, and Meng Shuai's strength is superimposed!

This is terrifying, Yuan Huawen can not be afraid of one Meng Shuai, but he can't not be afraid of a thousand Meng Shuai......

Wrong!

There are not a thousand!

Yuan Huawen immediately reacted, and the attack just now said that there were a few Meng Shuai, and it would be funny to say that there were a thousand Meng Shuai. A thousand Meng Shuai, one person and one punch, also shattered him, how could it be just so powerful?

Moreover, the direction is not right!

Yuan Huawen reacted, although the blood color just now came from all directions, but it was not from more than a thousand directions at the same time, and it was less than half......

Mirror...... Window!

A thought flashed, Yuan Huawen was stunned, and shouted: "This is not only a mirror image, but also a refraction...... Mirrors and transparent windows, it's a trick of fiction and reality!"

In an instant, he understood what he was wrong. He only thought that all the mirrors were made of flat mirrors, the rules were simple and rigid, and it was easy to catch the flaws, but he didn't expect that there were complex structures in them. There are also transparent glass, pure mirrors, and even curved mirrors, which place illusions in different corners through various refractions, reflections, and other light tricks, and operate with a complete set of rules. Once synthesized, it is like a sophisticated instrument, which is pushed to create all kinds of illusions. I am afraid that the phantom he sees is only made by some mirrors, and the other part is not activated at all, if he makes other actions, the other part will act immediately, causing other visions, so as to achieve the effect of seeing in front and ignoring in the back.

It's not that he reacts slowly, it's that Meng Shuai's force field is too big.

Although he figured out the joints, Yuan Huawen still found it difficult to accept because Meng Shuai's force field was too complicated.

Even the force field of the realm master may not have such complex and complete rules. What's more, the most important difference between the force field of the half-step realm master and the real realm main force field is that it is crude.

The crudeness of the structure, the crudeness of the scale, and of course the crudeness of the rules. So the complete rules, even if the force field is not strong, it is already better than the real force field, how can it be constructed by Meng Shuai?

Meng Shuai, who is inferior to him in everything, is only stronger than him in terms of force field, why?

A thought flashed, and Yuan Huawen blurted out, "Mirror Palace?"

Immediately, he felt a chill in his heart, and then he ignited a raging anger, and shouted, "Is it the Palace of Mirrors?"

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and said, "Your force field is inseparable from the mirror, and this place is the Mirror Palace, is it that the Mirror Palace has helped you improve the force field?"

"It actually helped you perfect the force field to this point...... I'm the heir, so what qualifications do you have for the help of the Mirror Palace?"

The most intolerable thing for Yuan Huawen is that his things are touched by others, but he doesn't take them away, he feels disgusting when he touches them, not only does he want to kill the person he touches, but he doesn't even want things anymore. At this time, he suddenly hated the palace of the mirror, and lost interest in the heir, but he was even more disgusted with Meng Shuai, and he wanted to chop Meng Shuai to pieces.

Since he met Meng Shuai, he has wanted to kill Meng Shuai countless times, and every time he has changed Meng Shuai in his heart, but he has not done anything to Meng Shuai in the end.

At this time, Yuan Huawen's gaze suddenly shot into the distance.

He didn't know where Meng Shuai was, but he knew that from the rules, Meng Shuai should not be in front of him, but hiding behind some mirror, silently directing everything, maybe where he was looking, maybe behind his back.

Yuan Huawen gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Boy, don't hide, I know you're in the arena." So far in this game, I'm tired too, and you're tired. But no matter whether you live or die, you can't end it after all-let's come out and make a decision. ”