Chapter 612: The Strange Mirror (2)

Shen Xiaole was puzzled, not understanding what this thing appeared in front of him.

Could it be another assessment method in the formation?

Haven't she heard?

Shen Xiaole boldly walked towards the mirror-like light.

In the next moment, she was sucked into a certain space.

The space seemed to have been improvised and unstable.

At this point, she found herself in a crystal cave.

What catches the eye is a cave made of crystals, crystal clear, exuding a faint purple light, faintly illuminating the entire cave.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the purple crystal was exploded, and two figures appeared in front of Shen Xiaole.

One was dressed in black, the other in white.

Dressed in black, she was a very beautiful woman, and it was an indescribable beauty.

There is a bit of enchantment in the noble atmosphere.

There is a bit of fierceness and ruthlessness in the enchanting charm.

In short, there is no way to give her an exact definition.

Shen Xiaole's heart jumped wildly, and the suppressed things hidden in her heart seemed to be about to move.

The strange feeling, the strange panic, the strange anxiety, surrounded her.

Dressed in white was a very cold man, with a cluster of white flame-like marks on his forehead, and his eyes were actually ice blue.

At this time, inside the cave, two people fought violently, shaking the entire cave to the point of almost collapsing.

But the shaking and shaking of the cavern didn't affect her in the slightest, as if she were just a wisp of ghost who had strayed into the place.

She was suspicious in her heart, could this also be the content of the assessment?

Surrounded by high mountains, under a misty cloud, the mana in Qi Wei's hand continued.

The scarlet mist at his feet was creeping up his feet.

At this moment, Qi Wei frowned, and instantly noticed something unusual.

He jerked back his mana, turned around, and a blast of mana struck the scarlet mist.

The scarlet mist suddenly fled desperately.

Qi Wei frowned and chased after him.

The spell in his hand was struck, and he was about to capture that scarlet mist.

That cunning mist suddenly turned into a mirror and appeared in front of Qi Wei's eyes.

In the mirror, Shen Xiaole stood alone in a dark cave full of amethysts.

Inside the cave, a black and a white, a woman and a man, were fighting.

Qi Wei's expression was shocked, and the whole person was in turmoil.

He slammed a spell out and slammed it straight into the mirror.

The front mirror shook and almost shattered.

In the assessment field.

Shen Xiaole watched the two of them fight thrillingly, and was looking at God, when suddenly the mirror shook, almost shattered, and her body was thrown out of the mirror.

She fell to the ground, rolled around, stood up and slapped her ass.

"What is it? Is it also an assessment? Is it a test of whether I am determined or not? Hmph!"

In the middle of the mountains, under the clouds, the mirror was almost shattered by Qiwei.

He furrowed his eyebrows, anger on his always cold and indifferent face.

In the next moment, the mirror, which was almost shattered, was put together again.

In the midst of the shattered lenses, the cavern filled with amethysts reappeared.

At this time, the woman in black's clothes had been stripped off at some point, leaving only a layer of attractive white veil.