Chapter 1007: Thousand Forty Two After the hustle and bustle of the phantom, it was dull and dull
In the empty hall, only the crystal throne stood on it. On the high throne, a figure sat on it, and the figure and the throne were integrated, both majestic and lonely.
Duan Lingye said, "What kind of place is this?" ”
At first glance, it looks very similar to the previous hall full of mirrors, with the same shape and staircase-like walls, as if it were a replica of the hall outside.
But here, there is not a single mirror.
Not only were there no mirrors, but the floor, the roof, including the Crystal Throne, were all dull.
The Crystal Throne is supposed to be a crystal clear, a treasure that reflects brilliant light, but here, it seems to be smeared with a layer of sand, and a trace of light is not reflected, if it were not for the brilliant crystal mountain seen in the outside world, it would definitely not associate this rock-like hill with crystal.
Because this place is too different from the Palace of Mirrors, Duan Ling Ye was extremely puzzled and asked.
Meng Shuai said: "Actually, I don't know. Anyway, this is the lair of the phantom just now, and the one on the throne must be the big monster. As long as you win here, you will be able to clear the level. ”
Duan Lingye snorted and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. But just kill that guy and you'll be able to get out, right?"
Meng Shuai said: "Exactly." Give our old adversaries a good treat. ”
Duan Lingye squinted his eyes at the throne, and suddenly frowned, "This is the phantom we saw before?"
Meng Shuai said: "It's him ......" Speaking of this, he also found the abnormality and kept silent.
I saw that the man on the throne raised his head and showed a face.
It was a completely unfamiliar face. It's not like Meng Shuai, it's not like other people, and it can't even be said to be like a human.
It was a mask-like face, with the same human features, but it was completely unhuman, stiff and dull, like a shell made of wax.
Because it was so weird, people ignored his own appearance, so that Meng Shuai glanced at him several times, but still didn't see whether he was a man or a woman, ugly or beautiful, or even a ghost.
Meng Shuai froze and continued: "It's him...... The real way it looks. ”
He had long felt that the phantom was a strange being, and although it seemed lifeless, the emotions and likes and dislikes revealed in the details were not owned by the phantom that was created. So Meng Shuai has always suspected that there is a real "person" behind the phantom to support him. As for how the human and the phantom are combined, he doesn't know, it's just an instinctive identification, probably similar to the relationship between the character and the player.
Now, the answer is beginning to be revealed, and his guesses are both right and wrong.
Yes, that phantom like Meng Shuai really has other existences behind it, but the wrong thing is that that existence can hardly be called a "person".
Looking at the wax-like figure, Meng Shuai's brows were deeply locked.
He was reminded of bad memories again, and that bad memory was the reason why he gave up the position of heir to the Mirror Palace, which seemed to be very tempting.
I only heard the wax man speak: "You actually found it, good skills." ”
The voice was still the voice of a phantom
Meng Shuai said: "Even if you are hiding in the sky, I can find you." ”
As early as the last time he fought with the phantom, Meng Shuai locked the starlight anchor on the phantom's body when he threw out the chain, forming a marker positioning. Before the phantom was able to escape, it was Meng Shuai who let him go. If he hadn't been let go without a trace, Meng Shuai wouldn't have been able to chase him down.
Meng Shuai had already faintly felt that outside the Palace of Mirrors, there were places where phantoms could be unimpeded, and in other places, no matter what, the phantoms could not be destroyed, even if the phantoms of Meng Shuai's appearance were destroyed, I am afraid that there would be a steady stream of other phantoms. Only under certain circumstances, such as in a fixed location, can the problem of phantoms be completely solved.
Coming to this crystal throne that is neither water nor crystalline, Meng Shuai finally found an opportunity to solve the problem.
Even in the face of the wax figure on the crystal seat, he had a premonition that there would be a difficult battle below, but at the same time he saw the dawn of victory.
The phantom sat down in his seat and said slowly, "Come on, let's wrap it up." “
Meng Shuai said: "It's been so clean and neat, isn't everything okay?"
The two sides are high and low, sitting and standing, faintly facing each other.
Meng Shuai slowly raised his aura and entered the state of battle.
However, when he looked up at the throne, he felt a little strange.
Duan Lingye stood aside, his body straightened, his whole body was restrained, and he suddenly sent a voice to Meng Shuai: "Do you feel it? ”
Meng Shuai let out an "um" and stared at the throne.
The phantom on the throne is so peaceful!
Meng Shuai also looked calm, but his aura was not calm at all, his true qi was surging, and he was ready to go. The same is true for Duan Lingye. But the phantom was like a wax figure, sitting still, without any precursor to any action.
Could it be some kind of trickery?
Duan Lingye guessed, "Could it be that there are some means? mirror image or something?"
Meng Shuai shook his head and said categorically: "In this room, there is no room for the survival of the mirror law. ”
He could clearly feel that the entire Palace of Mirrors was built by the Law of Mirrors, but here, on the contrary, everything about mirrors was forbidden, which was a silver mirror, and it was not reflective here.
This is a place that is incompatible with the Mirror Palace, but it may be the center of the Mirror Palace.
If the Palace of Mirrors is "virtual", here is the ultimate "reality". The reality of everything rejects all illusions, so that the law of the mirror has no place to stand, and even Meng Shuai's force field has been obviously suppressed here.
Here, it's time for the real thing.
The two sides confronted each other for a long time and did not move.
Meng Shuai and Duan Lingye were puzzled at the same time, the confrontation between the two sides before the start was a common thing, sometimes in order to find the flaws of the other party, both sides did not make a move, and the process of this confrontation would be extended indefinitely.
But no matter how long it is prolonged, the atmosphere will become tense, and the aura will change, not to mention the confrontation of the realm lord, the force field should have changed a few rounds.
But it is rare to see something quiet on a throne like this. The other party did not respond, making Meng Shuai feel that he was stupid when he was ready to go.
And, while it's not uncommon to say that it is extended, it is too long, right?
Although the confrontation is not unusual, it is inevitable that people will be irritated to be motionless for an hour.
Duan Lingye's brows were already locked, obviously feeling weird, and suddenly sent a voice to Meng Shuai: "I'll go over and take a look." ”
Meng Shuai said: "Adventure." He may have some conspiracy. “
Duan Lingye said: "I was just afraid that he had a conspiracy, so I went to test it." You help me watch, no, it's still you. ”
Meng Shuai nodded and said, "Okay, it's not a way to drag it out like this." ”
Duan Lingye walked forward slowly, step by step, and settled very cautiously.
Meng Shuai watched from behind, and his heart also lifted, at this time he was distracted, staring at Duan Lingye on one side and the phantom on the throne on the other.
Both sides are calm.
Duan Lingye was calm, he was already tempting, and he had to be cautious in every step, the phantom was still standing still, it was too weird.
Could it be a trap?
However, just saying that it is a trap, just retreating and waiting out of thin air is not the way. They want to leave the Palace of Mirrors, and the phantom level cannot be bypassed. Waiting here in vain, the phantom is not in a hurry, he can wait for the rabbit endlessly, but Meng Shuai and they can't afford to die here.
One-step...... One-step......
Duan Ling Ye saw the crystal mountain before he raised his foot and stepped on the crystal mountain.
Meng Shuai's heart suddenly lit up, a thought flashed through him, and he shouted: "Stop!"
Duan Ling was shocked, and a step had already been taken, almost implemented. His control over his body is also extremely good, and he is forced to pause in the air, half an inch away.
At this moment, I saw a black shadow flashing, and a hand grabbed Duan Lingye.
The speed of that hand was as fast as lightning, the momentum was heavy, and there was a strange suction, Duan Lingye's body shook, almost caught, backhand palm, always pushed his hand, his body retreated violently, Meng Shuai killed from the side, slapped three palms in a row, and broke Duan Lingye's back.
The two of them relayed in general, and finally saved Duan Lingye and retreated. Duan Lingye settled down, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be the phantom who made a move.
The phantom who had just been as stable as Mount Tai on the throne had now arrived before the Crystal Mountain, and he wanted to pull Duan Lingye up,
His attack was not without ferocity, but after Duan Lingye retreated, he did not pursue, but stopped at the edge of the crystal mountain, without crossing the line a step.
Standing on the crystal mountain, the phantom's expression finally changed, although his eyebrows were only slightly crooked, but he had become hideous and terrifying, mixed with various expressions of "remorse, frustration, and despair".
Seeing his appearance, Duan Lingye couldn't help but feel secretly moved in his heart, and said, "This is...... It's just ......"
Meng Shuai sneered: "Brother Duan, have you ever heard of a ghost for the dead?"
Duan Lingye nodded, Meng Shuai's guess coincided with him, and said: "I heard that the hanged ghost is sometimes unwilling, the soul lingers, and he can't be reborn, and he needs to seduce a ghost to die instead of a dead ghost before he can die." You say, is this guy alive or dead?"
Meng Shuai said: "It's alive - but it's almost like dead." ”
Duan Lingye said: "So this guy is unwilling, just now he wanted to pull me as a substitute for the dead ghost?"
Meng Shuai said: "I expect it to be so. It's not been a day or two since this guy hooked up with the dead ghost, and I said why did he hate me so much. I broke the Mirror Stone and let him sit on the cold bench on this broken mountain for another hundred years, so it's no wonder that he didn't hate me to die. ”
Just listen to the phantom yelling, "Shut up!"
There was a roar, and the voice fell silent, and the already dark hall was gloomy.
After a while, Duan Lingye said, "Our trick has been seen through by us. Annoyed, aren't you?"
The phantom's voice calmed down, and said, "I saw through it, so what? Just now you came up and walked up by yourself, at least you ended up in a peaceful and clean place, but you refused. But at the end of the day, you still have to come up. In the end, I held my stomach and sat up aggrieved, so I might as well want to open it up and take the initiative to come up. ”
Meng Shuai wanted to mock a few words, but suddenly his heart sank and said, "How can you see it?"
The phantom said, "Why don't you come up?" Then you will never be able to get out. The only exit to this hall is under me. Unless someone is in the seat, you will never be able to get out. Do you know what hell is meant to be cast without a door?"