Horror Studio

In the stacked mirror world, both sides are moving in the same direction, and at the same time, they are also preparing ways to deal with the enemy. Compared with Qian Jiangyue's and his entourage's frustration in the face of nothing, Qiancangyi and Xiao Zuanfeng's situation is much better, and it can even be considered that they are evenly matched, and the bonuses brought by the environment can bridge many gaps.

As the distance to the Time Mound is getting closer, the complexity of the structure of the mirror city has also increased, and the two sides have gradually come to the middle area of ​​the mirror city.

"Go... this way, it shouldn't be wrong this time." Xiao Zuanfeng's tone was uncertain. In front of him, two mirrors are placed at a 45-degree angle. Inside the mirrors are constantly embedded mirrors, which seem to extend to an infinite distance. "The complexity here is more than I imagined. If I guess right, now Our feet are the most central location of Mirror City. I can feel that there is something in the mirror, like a creature living in the mirror, not as advanced as a mirror ghost, but very unique. If we can pass here, next The road should be much easier."

Qiancang nodded and looked around. Behind him and on the right side are mirrors inlaid with each other. There are various shapes, such as X-shaped merged together, serpentine-like stacked on top of each other, and small bends. In addition to the flat mirrors, there are all kinds of concave-convex mirrors in the shape of the moon. All the mirrors are stacked in a mess, but there is a peculiar sense of harmony. It seems that these mirrors have reached a certain unspeakable tacit understanding.

For safety reasons, he is reluctant to get close to the mirror. After all, his skills are not a mirror master. After conjecturing that it is impossible to find a way to enter the mirror world, he will always choose a more secure route, just the surroundings. There are too many mirrors, no matter how he walks, he will be forced to approach.

He walked through a meniscus mirror, and his eyes were reflected in the mirror. Suddenly, the image in the mirror changed, and a pair of shady eyes were peeking out of the country. He knew these eyes, they were nothing but eyes.

In the next second, the black pointer sword pierced from the crescent-shaped mirror, at a tricky angle and extremely fast.

As soon as Qiancang activated the leader of the Time Tomb, the surrounding time was killed, but Wu You had already anticipated this and immediately activated his skills to regain control of time.

The pointer sword continued to advance, but the time gained by the guide of the Time Tomb was enough for the money warehouse to evade. He took a small step back and dodged the sneak attack. Just as he was about to pull out the silver brilliance, his body twisted strangely. At some point, the deceased's refusal was initiated. Moreover, a pointer sword stretched out from his chest, and the tip of the sword pierced his chest and pointed forward. More unfortunately, his heart was pierced by the pointer sword, but the pointer sword he had just avoided was right in front of his eyes.

What...what's going on?

Qiancang's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he had time to think about the reason, blood spurted out of his chest. The color of his eyes changed instantly, a red circle with a gap appeared around the pupil, and the ancient gaze was launched, this time not for attack, but for self-protection.

A pair of majestic eyes appeared on his head. In the gaze of these ancient eyes, countless money warehouses appeared in the same place. The only difference was that the wounds on these people were not the same, some were more serious, and some The wound was nowhere near as serious as it pierced the heart.

The image of the severe injury slowly disappeared, while the scene of the less severe injury remained in the present. The most favorable situation for the actors collapsed into reality. Although the pointer sword still stabbed Qiancangyi, it did not hit the heart, but only the lungs.

Qiancang held his breath, once again mobilized the guide of Time Tomb to grab time back, and at the same time, he fell to the ground, trying to avoid the sneak attack in front of and behind him. In the process of the fall, time was taken away again by nothing, and something that surprised him so much appeared again.

In the place where he was about to fall, a pointer sword appeared again in a serpentine mirror. This pointer sword seems to have been waiting for a long time, just waiting for this crucial moment.

Qiancang tried to adjust the position with his feet, but it was too late. The last pointer sword pierced his right eye like a black lightning, and, before it was over, the sharp tip of the sword continued to advance. The target of this vicious sword was the brain he used to think.

In the face of actors, only killing the brain in an instant is a quick way to assassinate, and Wuyou knows this.

As the Qiancang landed, the black sword tip also pierced the back of his head with blood, but the snake-shaped mirror was also smashed, and the separated world also caused the pointer sword to disengage, unable to continue the attack.

The paused time starts to flow again.

"Speaking of which, would Wuyou choose to ambush us here? Although he knows that Mirror City is not good for him, I don't think he is a person who will only run away. He may use this in turn—" Speaking of this, Suddenly Xiao Zuanfeng realized that something was wrong, and a cloud of shadow suddenly appeared under the front mirror. He looked intently, but saw a familiar face.

"Cang...Cang Yi?" He immediately turned around and saw Qian Cangyi lying in a pool of blood, his life or death unknown.

He ran back quickly, but after running two steps, the whole person stopped abruptly, and his reason successfully defeated the impulse, "Nothing is nearby! Is this a trap?"

If you act rashly, instead of saving your teammates and benefactors, you will lose yourself instead.

He frowned and yelled softly, "Mirror ghost, go check it, and then... bring him here." When he said "him", his voice shook obviously.

In the next second, a man who looked exactly like a small diamond drilled out of the wide mirror, and then walked towards Qiancangyi lying on the ground. It is the mirror ghost. Jinggui came to Qiancang's front and back and squatted down to check the wound.

"The corpse is still hot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it is dead." Jinggui said, "There are wounds on the chest and head, the head wound is pierced from the right eye, and the chest wound is pierced from the back. Wear..." It turned his head to look at the broken mirror fragment in the Qiancang, "The attack came from behind and below."

"What did you say?" Xiao Zuanfeng asked in a very small voice.

"It's dead." Jing Gui shrugged.

"It's not this sentence." Xiao Zuanfeng lowered his voice. No matter how much he endured, tears were already rolling in his eyes.

"Oh." Jinggui thought for a while, "Two wounds, caused at the same time, maybe two people attacked him at the same time."

"How come there are two people?" Xiao Zufeng's voice was already choked.

Jinggui shook his head, folded his hands on his chest, "How do I know, I'm not a search engine."

"There is only one...possibility." Xiao Zuanfeng slowly raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger at Qian Cangyi. "Nothing, I pulled my past self over."