Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's Too Late
In ancient novels, the best way to exercise your mind is to be thrown into an enchantment or formation, either to meet your own reflection, or to encounter things that have happened in the past, things that make you regret and obsess, if you go astray, the path you choose is a dead end, you can't defeat the demons in your heart, you can't break yourself, you either cultivate backwards, or you are seriously injured and don't wake up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
What is standing in front of Hao Chen now is not a demon, nor an illusory self, but a shadow of himself.
If he were standing on the street, he would have been yelled at by a child crossing the street, "Mommy, there is no shadow of that uncle!" and then there would be a hula around him, and everyone would think they had seen a ghost and run away.
Hao Chen also has an audience, but this audience does peel off his shadow, and there is still a large amount of old accounts for Shi Jing.
The shadow is simple, he doesn't use his brain at all, he uses all the knife techniques used by Hao Chen, and he uses the same number of paths as Hao Chen, it is easy to break it, but it is difficult to climb to the sky if it is guarded.
So after Hao Chen tried a few rounds, he decisively gave up this idea of fighting with him on an equal footing, if you are separated from yourself, then it will be more effective if I don't use my own tricks to fight you.
Hao Chen has a trick, Ziyan's own "Sutuo Blade".
But he also had concerns, Shi Jing in the back couldn't wait to see through all his moves, he couldn't wait to know what secrets he had, he really didn't want to expose his methods in front of such a madman.
And this skill is not the end of the CD after playing, you can continue to play, half an hour, Hao Chen is not sure if this bit of family background on his body is enough to deal with the next trap.
But the shadow is difficult, he is like a child, as long as Hao Chen exchanges offense and defense, he will immediately stop attacking, start all over again, and set up a few strange attacks, but Hao Chen has not found a better way than Zhang Xutuo appearing.
Helplessly, he took a few steps back, threw Ziyan away, and the 5-Mao special effect version of "Sutuo Blade", which he hadn't seen for a long time, rushed towards the shadow with purple flames.
Skills are skills, regardless of it at all, when the shadow first saw the skill, he still wanted to learn Hao Chen, and the shadow of the knife in his hand still went out, but before the knife was released, Zhang Xutuo came to him, slashing with a knife, sweeping with a knife, regardless of what the shadow made at all. Fight by your own will.
The shadow couldn't parry, the moves were chaotic, he hit more and more urgently, and slowly began to ignore any rules, and slashed like Zhang Xutuo with the knife shadow indiscriminately.
But even if Zhang Xutuo is just a skill mapping, he is also a board and a glance with one move, and he doesn't pay attention to the shadow's indiscriminate slashing, and after a while, the shadow is beaten backwards by him from the attack of the disorder.
The whole battle took place in this small room, and although it had always been at a disadvantage, the shadow was very clever in avoiding the position of the four children, as if deliberately protecting them.
Hao Chen was also terrified when he saw the whole process, if he was on the Yin Yang Road at the beginning, only he and Hao Xin met this Xu Tuo, if he had fought with himself alone, then it is estimated that he would have spent all his heavenly fortune value on resurrection.
And not even enough.
A shadow, a skill, the movement of the two of them fighting is really not small, but no matter how big the movement is, Hao Chen is not worried, anyway, I don't know how many meters it is, I don't have to worry about what it looks like, just hide from the four lying children.
"If I defeat him, will he also return to my feet?" the shadow is retreating, and it is estimated that after a while, he will give up resistance,
"It depends on whether he is true or fake, after all, not all shadows have this kind of opportunity, independent, if he is obsessed, you have to find the person behind you!"
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Clapping his hands, Hao Chen turned around and looked at Shi Jing, who had almost burned with cigarette butts falling on his clothes.
"What are you?" Shi Jing looked at Hao Chen, retracting his greedy expression for the first time, revealing a hint of fear.
"God!" Hao Chen stretched out a finger and pointed at it, with a look of whether you believe it or not.
"Hmph......" Shi Jing is not stupid, although Zhang Xutuo's appearance surprised him, but God or something, let's lie to the child, this Hao Chen must have hidden some weird secret method, but he didn't dare to say it like himself.
"Believe it or not, but, old man, you have also seen my methods, how about it, how about honestly telling me the way to save those children?" Hao Chen squatted down, and Zhang Xutuo behind him slashed his shadow and ran around, it was simply a sword and sword shadow, except for the position in front of Hao Chen, to move was to die.
"You can't save them. Shi Jing's face was calm, he raised his head and looked at Hao Chen's eyes, his gaze was firm and peaceful, completely lost his previous madness.
"What did you say?" Hao Chen grabbed Shi Jing.
"Their souls have been sacrificed. Shi Jing smiled evilly, and he pointed to the four pale children lying on the bed.
"He, he, he, and him, their souls are full of yang energy, and they are the best tribute, so I picked their souls and sacrificed them!" Shi Jing pointed to the four boys, and then to the roof.
Hao Chen immediately remembered the five huge sarcophagi in the tomb.
Isn't that the five-mang suppression circle, and why do you need the souls of the living to be sacrificed?
The shadow had been chased by Zhang Xutuo and didn't dare to fight back, squatting in the corner of the wall and holding his head, while Zhang Xutuo was holding Ziyan, staring at him motionlessly, he could cut it down with a single knife if he moved.
Suddenly there was a sense of powerlessness in the doppelganger, Zhang Xutuo could only last for an hour, but to rush to the tomb, he couldn't take away the shadow.
Another thought, no, there are five coffins in the strange formation of the tomb, and even if the souls of these four children are inside, there must still be one empty.
It's not that there is no salvation.
"You're the fifth!" Drum Lao held the seal in his hand, and recalled the rune in the small hall under the tomb with his memory, and Drum Lao had now basically determined the use of the bronze mirror that could not reflect the human figure on this level. The seized soul was also transported to the tomb above through this mirror.
"Am I the fifth?" Hao Chen learned the words of the old drum, tugged at his collar, and glared angrily.
"So to speak, but only after I get your powers?"
"You give up!" Hao Chen threw him on the ground. Ability or something, he doesn't deserve it, and he can't get it at all.
"Heh!" Shi Jing sat on the ground, his eyes gloomy.
"Do you know why I begged not to die, why I became the way I am now?"
"Yo, is this going to be confessed and lenient?"
"Frank or not...... Let's start at the beginning!"