Ask the Mirror Chapter 45: Spoiler

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When the nine-foot tall man pounced on him again, his already ferocious head and face became even more ugly.

The ancient scream shook the ground, and the demonic energy was erupting. Even so, it was difficult to block the erupted magma for a while. Gu Diao was born on the bank of a large swamp, a place that likes moisture. It is already very uncomfortable deep underground. Now that magma is flowing across the river, it is even more uncomfortable. More importantly, such a strong aura of fire and earth is bound to cause It affected its physical strength. It was roasted by the fire, became ferocious, and its mind was somewhat unclear.

The monsters in the world, especially the great monsters with ancient bloodlines, are far superior to monks in terms of physical strength, and their cultivation qualifications are not inferior to humans who are known as the "spirits of all things". However, the most disturbing thing is The thing is the conflict between the viciousness of their blood and their own spiritual wisdom. When anger rises, instinct often overwhelms reason. Although this can exert greater power, it also increases variables.

The situation is a sure win now, so why make it messy again?

The nine-foot tall man was also annoyed. Of course he knew where the source was! That little bug that had obviously escaped actually used a counterattack! The strangest thing is that the timing was so good. He was only at the elementary level of Huandan, and he was ten miles away. How could he keep up with the rhythm of the battle here?

Before he could figure out what was going on, Lao Gu, who was so angry that he didn't care about anything else, spread out his giant wings. The black tide of water vapor forcibly overwhelmed the heat of the magma and launched a mad attack. As a partner, the nine-foot-tall man had to respond, and the war started again.

This time, it was ten times more intense than before, and the rhythm was raised to another level. There is also an element of deliberate effort by the nine-foot-tall man - can Lu Qing or that little bug keep up with this rhythm?

Yu Ci was also confused. He had retreated to a position nearly ten miles away from the battlefield. The effect of his last intervention was so good that he was quite surprised.

It must be admitted that the fighting rhythm of Brother Buxu has far exceeded his limit. The previous triggering of magma was a general calculation. It was also inspired by Shadow Ghost's story about the origin of the Gu Eagle, and he withdrew from the battlefield. The edge was activated as soon as it started. To this end, he used more than thirty Mountain Moving Talismans to open a "channel" that led to the magma. Fortunately, the magma flow in this area is relatively active, and the timing of leading it there is also a bit lucky.

On the contrary, the God-killing thorn that stopped the nine-foot tall man was indeed a stroke of genius. At that moment, Yu Ci realized that the situation was not good from Lu Qing's perspective, and took action without thinking.

This attack was successful, and Yu Ci’s heart moved slightly.

In terms of joint strength, Tie Lan and Lu Qing are definitely inferior to the two big demons. It would be best if they could add more strength. He wanted to help, but arbitrarily intervening in a battle of this level - such as fighting with a sword, it would be a hindrance. Therefore, he used great efforts to attract magma and restrain the two big forces from the general situation. Demon's advantage.

This idea is correct, and for a more specific and effective method, it seems that you can also refer to the sword just now: he can also directly participate in the battle circle, but the form must change.

Thinking in his mind, Yu Ci stepped back again. Because the water vapor circle under the Gu carving cloth was damaged, the relatively fixed battle circle was also expanding. The explosive speed of the Buxu monk was so amazing that even the ground could not stop it. Often, A displacement is two or three miles, up and down, left and right, and the area affected has long exceeded the scope of ten miles.

In such a fierce battle, the shortcomings in cultivation and the lack of tacit understanding were simply fatal. Soon, there was another problem on Tie Lan and Lu Qing's side. This time, out of consideration for Lu Qing's speed, Tie Lan hesitated, causing the subsequent connection to fail and giving Lao Gu a chance. As soon as the Gu Diao waved its wings, the black water vapor condensed into more than a dozen long ropes, locking the air machine and trying to entangle it. However, the nine-foot tall man had a clear understanding of his mind, and immediately abandoned Lu Qing, and came to kill him.

At this moment, Tie Lan, who was trapped in the middle, swayed, and suddenly split into two, and the two split into four. In the blink of an eye, the clones were flying around in different directions, and what was even more shocking was that the Qi The machine also changed in the same way, which suddenly messed up Gu Diao's lock.

The nine-foot tall man was dazzled for a moment. He cursed loudly and clearly felt that this was again the result of external force.

In the distance, Yu Ci smiled, but sweat oozed out from his forehead, getting thicker and thicker:

Finally caught up again.

A Taiyi Xingshu clone was successfully used, but he couldn't rest, and then two more Tianhe prayer spells flew out, blessing Lu Qing first, and then landed on Tie Lan a little further away. At the Buxu level, the Tianhe Praying Mantra is relatively outdated and has little effect. However, the talisman with the same origin creates a very subtle connection, allowing one person and one ghost to sense each other.

This is to make up for the interference caused to Lu Qing when Tie Lan forms a clone, so that she can first confirm Tie Lan's position in order to re-form a joint force. When the two big demons also sense each other, After all, it is a beat slower than "homogeneous induction".

The two consecutive talismans are both nine-aperture talismans that have been formed into true seed talismans. They can be activated immediately with thought, and there is no difficulty in them. However, it took a lot of Yu Ci's effort to accurately land ten miles away and grasp the timing accurately.

To accomplish all of this, the most important thing is to capture or even predict the key points of using the talisman. This requires Yu Ci to have an absolutely clear grasp of the current battle situation, and this is very important for Yu Ci at this stage. , obviously impossible.

However, he still has a sense of the thin line between life and death.

The distance of ten miles is nothing. At this moment, Yu Ci's thoughts are divided into four parts. Two parts are with Lu Qing and Tielan, sharing the most intuitive perspective with them, and the other part is in the battle circle. Middle——Using the technique of creating an inner scene and an outer scene, the mental image stops there and becomes a state of nothingness. The last part is only in his body ten miles away.

When it comes to being there, no one is more qualified than Yu Ci. Because of this, his grasp of the slightest opportunity has not been erased by distance, but has become more acute.

Among the four thoughts, not to mention the one ten miles away, this one only provides three different perspectives of sensing. Although this is changing all the time, it gives Yu Ci a basis for judgment. .

After being hit by the God-killing Thorn, he used three talismans in a row, all of which were auxiliary. He did not directly cause any damage to the two big demons, but still changed his own unfavorable situation. This was an unprecedented experience!

Perhaps instinct has the upper hand and lacks rational analysis, but when countless instinctive auras are spliced ​​together, his mind is inevitably mobilized. From basic choices, he slowly begins to participate in analysis and deduction. The result of this is that Yu Ci consumes more and more energy, but his grasp of the battle situation becomes more and more accurate.

Things are changing.

Both warring parties and the four strong men felt that beside them, the aura of the talisman was flickering and extinguishing. It was not a particularly powerful thing in itself, and its effect may not always be fully realized, but the choice of timing was It is so precise that every time it is launched, it destroys the existing rhythm. This has been done several times in a row. Its destructiveness has become another rhythm, which invisibly deflects the entire battle situation.

Maybe he is not the leader, but he is definitely the biggest disruptor.

And its source...is ten miles away.

Evil!

The nine-foot man found that this fight was becoming less and less exciting. If this went on, there would be endless variables, which was very detrimental to his own side. If he were not careful, not to mention taking down all three of the opponents, they would The two of them might fall into trouble again.

With a low roar, a layer of gorgeous spotted hair rolled up on his body that had expanded to the limit. At this time, "he" had become "it", and the "human" element was almost gone. The gas is blazing, steaming into the atmosphere, forming a wonderful smoke that billows endlessly with its heavy breathing.

The cultivation level that had been maintained at the basic level of Buxu suddenly reached another level. The surging spiritual pressure formed, according to its thoughts, completely acted on the relatively weak Lu Qing. Caught off guard, Lu Qing was suffocated, and saw the nine-foot tall man's giant eyes with golden light blazing in front of him.

"Death!"

There was a long "chi" sound, and a wisp of invisible sword energy struck in time. The sword energy attached to a magical object, and the power of breaking through the defense in an instant was unparalleled in the world. Even the nine-foot-old man's steel-like protective body and giant body made of copper and iron are difficult to completely resist. In the face of the absolutely dominant demonic energy, the sword energy of this level is not lethal enough, but it successfully delays it. The rhythm of exertion.

This was the second time, and the nine-foot-tall man was deeply impressed.

But deeper in its heart, something more profound is sprouting: an extremely negative mark, which is not its memory, but is passed down from the bloodline of its ancestors. It manifests at this moment, making all its blood When it ignites, it roars:

"The Invisible Sword of Taichu!"

At this moment, Ying Gui’s fierce shout rang out in Yu Ci’s mind: “Stop!”