Xiling Empire Chapter 397: Secrets

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Severely injured Iwas trembles violently in the air not far away, as if the signal image about to disappear, various meaningless hissing and vague whispers permeate our surroundings, that is her soul The ancestors in memory are constantly dissipating the echoes.

"You did a good job."

Shandora waved away the abyss energy of his whole body, the muddy double in the eyes regained the clear luster of the sea blue again, and then quietly looked at Ai Huasi who was still struggling to stand up, and said flatly.

"I can make two Heroes Emperor and a squadron of heroic combat soldiers fight for so long with one person, I admit your strength."

"Impossible ... impossible ..."

Iwas seemed to have lost his mind, and can only mumble so vaguely, "It is clearly the soul that has accumulated countless years, and it has been perfected with the memory inheritance of decades of civilization. World ...... Why? Will fail ... Ancestors ... Have you given up revenge!? "

Looking at such Ivas, I can only shake my head slowly.

This is indeed an invulnerable force, a soul World that will never dissipate. There are no structural holes or the possibility of leaving, and there is also a never-death Cavalier Cavalry of Iverson, Ai Was apparently knows Shandora's "Mind Control" very well. There is nothing in the World except for herself. If Shandora is in such a dilemma, even if she leads an imperial fleet, it may be only Can be slowly consumed, can only be said that Iwas really too bad.

No matter how much power this has accumulated, as long as its essence is an energy World, it can only be restrained by my skills-this is the sad Oh! of the deep ice mage team facing Water Element

Did you say something weird just came in?

"That ... Iwas right," hesitating, I still spoke to the "woman" in front of me, "Although I don't know much about the situation at that time, I still have to say something. Shandora has absolutely no choice ... launched an attack on you, since you have the entire memory of race, then you must also know what your Iverson encountered before ... "

The more I talk about it, the more entangled I am, even with all kinds of whitewashing, this ... this **** thing is race extinction Oh! forget it, I still do not speak.

But when I was silent, Iwas looked up: "Defense? Because of the plague, all civilians in the infected area were burned ... Is this the way for you foreigners !? This Demon ... She destroyed I lost my hometown Oh!! "

With a hysterical roar, Ai Huasi in front of us suddenly twisted violently, and the original white light on his body quickly mixed into the huge black red. This process is so fast, even a few In a matter of seconds, Iwas, which originally had the Human Race shape, was twisted into ...

A mirror?

Okay, I know this sounds incredible, but now Iwass does look like a huge mirror, at least ten meters high and five meters wide oval classical diorama, with a glowing surface Mysterious bright silver luster, but on its edge, it is inconsistently inlaid with a black frame engraved with a twisted face. Dark red blood-like things slowly seep from the inner edge of the frame as if dripping in The red ink on the water surface slowly diffused toward the center of the mirror. Such a strange mirror was so quietly suspended in the low air less than two centimeters from the ground, surrounded by magma flowing around, and the background of the sky red. It ’s like a monument to the end—it ’s so strange that I would have such an association.

And with the completion of the second stage transformation of Aihuasi, the World, which has been gradually decomposed, has also returned to stability, and the shadow of Real World has completely disappeared from our sight.

"I hate this kind of boss who will be transformed into a **** resurrection after being killed," I squeezed my fist, and the sympathy for Iwas that just surged in my heart also disappeared. , "Do you think there will be a portrait of Brother Chun on this mirror?"

As soon as my voice fell, Shandora twitched my loin from behind: "A'Jun, can't you be serious at a critical moment!?"

What happened to the majestic and ruthless Empire Queen just now? Shandora, do you think you are better than me now?

At this moment, the echo in front of us was suddenly heard from the mirror in front of us, as if it was a long sigh, "... Heaven ... Don't think it's over ... Ivorson 'S ancestors will never forget this hatred! For your hometown ... you must stay in this World forever! "

"Baby, what is this?" I looked at the mirror curiously and turned my head to ask Shandora, because I don't know if the thing in front of me still has a harmful reflection or the like (I saw it the first time I saw it This impression) the properties of heaven defying, I did not rush to attack it, and Vega and her scorpion soldiers are like the enemy: these "little brat" that have just come off the production line not long ago have not seen this Kind of strange enemy.

Shandora explained with a serious expression: "This is the special ability of Iverson race, which condenses a large amount of soul energy into together to form a mirror of memory, which can copy anything they want to copy and have seen- Not a kind of empty copy, but a complete copy except for the soul of the other party. "

My expression immediately became dignified: "Unconditional copying? No matter how strong the opponent is?"

"Of course there is an upper limit, but because of Iverson ’s special talent that allows souls to erode reality, this upper limit is almost equal to non-existence, but there were many battle-hardened veterans who had an absolute advantage. , But died in the face of 'self' because of facing the mirror of memory ... Sure enough, did I choose me ... "

As the Shandora's voice fell, the surface of the mirror of memory transformed by Ai Huasi really showed a wave of ripples, and then a figure slowly emerged from it.

Despite what I have guessed after hearing the words of Shandora's, when I saw the figure, I couldn't help but "keep".

The familiar face of noble beautiful, the bright golden hair like the sun, and a soft figure like a cloud of smoke in the faint halo, although wearing a strange silver-grey shirt, there is only one piece in the sea-blue eyes Sen Leng's glory did not see the familiar tenderness and joy, but the person in front of him was undoubtedly Shandora.

Accurately, it was Empire Army that led the destruction of the iron-blooded tyrant of the entire Watson civilization, Shandora Celvi Eulasis.

An inexplicable coercion radiated from the body of that "Shandora", it was a ice-cold breath that was slaughtered by hundreds of millions of life by anyone, who could treat any enemy as a mustard, not even murderous, but only Indifference: Indifference to life, indifference to everything, in front of her, even if you are the emperor's general, even if you are an idol hero, it is just an obnoxious dust, I have never seen such a Shandora-the previous Is she like this?

And with this at the same time, a similar momentum began to rise gradually around me, and I looked back in surprise, but saw that Shandora's same ice coldly indifferent's line of sight was tit-for-tat against the opposite replica.

The cold and bloodthirsty "War Song Princess" never disappeared, she just secretly hid from lovers's sight.

"Shandora," I whispered, "Is it okay?"

The girl next to me turned back, and the double in the eyes had brought the warmth and joy that he was familiar with on weekdays: "It can only be done, because I know that A'Jun ca n’t do anything, so let me do it, because ...... This is my fight alone. "

I am speechless.

Everything is as Shandora said, only she is the only challenger in this battle.

Even if I know that it ’s just a copy with no body, I ca n’t do my best. This is not something that can be decided rationally. At the very least, I ca n’t do it.

"Ewas ’s soul is in that mirror, and unless we destroy it and the replica it creates, we can never escape the trap she had spent millions of years laying out, but the mirror itself But it ’s indestructible. It ’s just an image. The only way to destroy it is to destroy the replica, ”Shandora said, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly turned around and gently gave a hug,“ waiting for me, I will be back soon. "

After finishing this sentence, the blonde girl with a resolute and determined expression flew away from me like lightning, and then suddenly fell into that huge and strange mirror.

Another "Shandora" in the air looked at it blankly, as if it were a Robot who only knew the execution order, and slowly turned back until his opponent had entered the duel field, and then he did not enter the silver White mirror surface.

Rippling ripples spread out from the mirror surface, then gradually flattened, and finally, just like a real mirror, began to map the distant scene-it was closed.

The rest is just waiting — I believe Shandora will eventually come back safely, and I am incredibly convinced.

"But Senior Officer, your on the spot has been around for ten minutes ..."

A rigid scorpion's way of speaking regardless of the occasion really makes people's teeth tickle Oh!

You nonsense! My girlfriend is desperately Oh! with others! And it's a duel between five and five! !

Even when Azeroth World faced the powerful Fallen Apostles for the first time, I have never been so worried. The powerful strength of Shandora has always been the reason why I am very at ease with her, but this time, she has to face a real The strong enemy in the sense, no matter who it is, the most difficult to overcome is always himself, even Shandora is no exception.

The time passed by one minute and one second, the strange mirror was still suspended in the air, like an eternal monument, the calm surface could not see how fierce its "inside" battle was, and the whole world was a world Silence, even my breathing is clear and audible, maybe the time is not long, ten minutes, maybe not even warming up in this special battle, but I feel as if it is difficult after ten years .

As Shandora said, "The Mirror of memory" is completely indestructible. It is just an image projected here. After finally confirming this point, I felt discouraged.

Can Shandora overcome the former self?

As time passed, such doubts in my heart became more and more uncontrollable. I knew I should not doubt the power of Shandora's, but the ice-cold breath on the replica ... made me a little scared, and this Is it simply a trap? That mirror is just a falsehood created by Ai Huasi in order to eliminate Shandora? Has she planned a new conspiracy in the past million years? That replica is really Shandora? Has Ivas improved her race talent?

Concern is chaotic. My situation is like this, and it ’s worse. I ’m still a fan of cranky thinking. Shandora has been away for more than ten minutes without any echo, and even the mental connection has been completely interrupted-I ’m used to Deep in the soul, there was the warmth of the girl's constant companionship, which made me even more upset.

"Senior Officer, please believe the power of Shandora Senior Officer," Vega tried to reassure me, "The powerful empire Chief of state definitely has the strength to defeat itself!"

Honestly, this stiff scorpion's ability to comfort people is really not strong, but in this empty place, Vega's voice finally calmed me down a bit.

Then, as if after several years of waiting, the silver-white mirror finally shook again. Under our intense gaze, a burst of white light suddenly appeared on its surface, and then a familiar figure emerged from it. .

It wasn't until the blond girl suddenly blinked eyes naughtily at this place, that I was finally sure that my Shandora was back.

"It's simpler than I thought," Shandora held his arms and fell lightly beside me, breathing out for a long time, "Iwas did a good job, and really copied the old I-one hundred percent of the power, but she obviously has not seen my abyss form. In a place where there is no cannon fodder at all, the spirit manipulation of the abyss combat is no suspense ... "

Shandora said easily, but I noticed that she kept holding her arms, and a light blue light was faintly revealed under the covered ribs.

"Are you hurt?" I frowned, trying to break her arm, but the latter gently avoided it.

"It doesn't matter ... I was careless at the beginning, but I was controlled by my old self." She "knows my heart very well ... However, Xiling Apostle's body and Human Race are different, and they will be regenerated soon. It's ... "

Looking at her apparently not wanting to worry about me, you can imagine how serious this "irrelevant" injury is. It is easy to say, but even if it occupies no matter how great the advantage is, facing a right How can you easily win if you know your opponent at the same level?

But Shandora did not give me the opportunity to continue, but suddenly lowered my head and hit my chest: "A'Jun, I will punish you this time, must I be thinking cranky?"

I just wanted to deny that she turned her head: "Anyway, I can guess what you want to say ... A'Jun, remember, if something like this happens in the future, you just have to believe me completely, I did n’t stay by your side to make a vase ... "

"Sorry ..."

Shandora turned around and grinned at me: "But ... it feels good to be worried like this, I never paid attention to this before-hello, the mirror over there, you still When do you want to continue loading? Now you are really as vulnerable as a mirror !!! "

It was only then that I remembered that there was another enemy here that had not been resolved-but it seemed that she had no threat.

The second-stage transformation was also defeated. The mirror floating in the low air trembles slightly as the Shandora's voice fell, and then it seemed to be like real glass, and it was scattered all over the ground in a burst of "wow".

The broken and broken Iwas reappears in front of us, all over the body are empty or misplaced images caused by the lack of soul, in addition to the face can be vaguely resolved, "she" has almost completely become It was not until more than ten seconds after the vice-impressionist illustration that Iwas barely condensed the roughly human form.

"Why do you need to do this step?"

Shandora suddenly sighed softly, and the tone of the ice-cold is no longer the same. For Xiling Apostle, even the enemy, at the moment of his death, should be respected.

"Revenge ..." Iwas seemed to have lost most of his thinking. ability, he could only kneel on the ground blankly, repeating a few simple words, "... Hometown ... ancestor ..." ... Compatriots ... our homeland is ... foreigners ... "

"But you have never even seen your hometown, have you? You should not even be considered an official Iverson."

Shandora suddenly said surprisingly.

This time, not only was I shocked, but even Ai Huasi not far away came to lifts the head in an instant, making a strange hissing noise.

"You ... just the false soul that was condensed by all the revenge desires of the entire species just before the death of Iverson race ..." Shandora shook his head slightly, "Iverson ’s race consciousness fragment(s), I have never even seen my hometown, nor have I experienced the time with my compatriots together, then everything is imposed memory, from the birth to bear such a fate because of the mission of revenge ... not to mention, the entire Iverson has completely transformed into the Abyssal Legion, and they even began to systematically destroy all life they can find ... If you know everything about this, why do you need to do this step? "

"You ... how do you know ..."

Iwas' panic tone immediately confirmed the shocking mystery of Shandora.

"I just spent more than ten minutes in the depths of your soul. If it is not to reassure A'Jun as soon as possible, I can even see more," Shandora shrugged. It turned out that she spent most of her time just now. It is to meet your gossip interests deep in people's hearts, "I saw these things in your memory, and maybe you did not find yourself, you are not the same as the real Iverson Oh!"

Shandora reached out his right hand and pointed to Iwas who was not far away trying to avoid: "The real Iverson has no fixed form and appearance because they do n’t have a self-knowledge, but you-this Looks like the old fox's wife? No matter how many injuries you have, your first reaction is always to restore yourself to this appearance immediately. This is not what Iverson will think. You ... have a self, Idiot. "

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