"I've been waiting for you... for a long time." The voice of Huan? sounded and echoed everywhere in the hall. Each mirror was an echo wall, which bounced back completely, forming a heavy sound.

The hatred in this voice was so strong that Meng Shuai's smile stagnated and he said, "What's wrong? Do I owe you money?"

The phantom fell to the ground, just like Meng Shuai's sides, but his expression was particularly gloomy, saying, "It's been a hundred years, every day, every moment. In order not to forget you, I have maintained such a hateful appearance every day for a hundred years. I don't want to look in the mirror, I hate you when I see you, but I insist on looking at you every day, just to remember your face clearly and never forget it. Until you die."

Duan Lingye looked at both sides in surprise and said, "Meng Shuai, this hatred is a matter of owing money, right? At least it is the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of taking his wife."

Meng Shuai was also surprised and said, "I'm also surprised. The last time I hated me so much was a woman. In order to hate me, I spent several months just to make me feel unhappy. Of course, her logic is also very strange, which ordinary people cannot understand. But compared to you, there are at least traces to follow."

Phantom looked at Meng Shuai in a deep voice and said, "It's been a hundred years, and your progress is only a handful of people. It's really worth it, you..." When he said this, he suddenly frowned, revealing a humanized doubt, and said, "Why are you infected with such a strong smell of the underworld?"

Meng Shuai didn't expect that he could see it, but did not deny it, saying, "I've been to Huangquan."

Phantom frowned and said, "It's not just that. Have you... been on the throne of the Yellow Springs?"

Meng Shuai recalled and said, "If you refer to the one in the broken pyramid, I will sit for a while..."

The phantom suddenly broke out and said angrily: "Why are you sitting in that seat? What is the Yellow Spring Tower? It was built as a personal desire. It became a taboo for tens of thousands of years. It was nailed to the pillar of shame and could not turn over. Now it has turned into a pile of ruins, right? Since my Mirror Palace was born, it has been pressed on its head. It is not worthy of comparing with me. It is simply foolish for you to give up the best and take the worst."

Duan Lingye looked at Meng Shuai curiously and thought to himself: It doesn’t sound like a grudge for killing his father, but it seems like he’s abandoning him all the time. Meng Shuai is capable. Just now he said that there is a woman who hates him so much. Could it be the same thing? You shouldn’t behave like a real person.

He thought about this and suddenly felt dizzy, as if someone roared in his ear, and the roar that was close to him made a brief blank in his mind.

He shook his head suddenly, trying to throw out the blank space at this moment, and then regain his mind.

Then he woke up and everything was as usual, and everything that had just happened seemed to be an illusion.

Is it an illusion?

If someone else had no idea what was going on, he might have thought it was just an illusion, and he was in a daze or even anemia, but Duan Lingye was not someone else, and he was so vigilant that he was not as good as him.

It was not an illusion just now, the roar came from my mind!

Not the outside, it's the inside!

There was something else in his mind.

Duan Lingye's expression became ferocious in an instant, and his evil aura was impressed. He pressed his fingers against his forehead, looked at Meng Shuai, and stopped talking. He took a step back, and his mental power instantly locked his mind.

The battlefield outside is handed over to Meng Shuai, and he himself may have to enter another battlefield.

Meng Shuai said: "It turns out that place is called Huangquan Tower. This is the first time I know it. You are right, it has collapsed. There are only a few items left."

Phantom said coldly: "Although I hated you deeply, I also think you are still a material that can be made, and the Palace of Mirror has left you a glimmer of life. Now you are willing to fall into depravity and become the heir of the Huangquan Tower. Go to die--"

Meng Shuai said slowly: "First, I am not the heir to the Huangquan Tower. Second, I don't need a glimmer of life for you. Third - I'll say so much nonsense, I'll still have to fight and let the horse come over!"

Phantom's cold face suddenly twisted. He pointed his finger and heard a loud bang sound, and explosions echoed in the hall. However, the mirrors displayed on both sides exploded!

Mirrors shattered, as spectacular as dominoes fell.

As the mirror shattered, it seemed as if the magic box was opened, and black shadows appeared one by one.

Something is coming out!

Meng Shuai first thought it was an evil ghost, but then he knew it was not. The shadow of the elm was about to emerge, but there was no breath of the yellow spring. It can be seen that it was definitely not an evil ghost. Even the tamed evil ghost could not escape the disgusting smell. But the huge figures were at least at the level of a ghost general, and even several of them caught up with the Ghost King.

One by one, the big guys with shiny bodies walked out of the mirror. Sure enough, they were huge, covering up the shadows. The shape was strange and strange, with edges and corners.

puppet!

They were puppets, including human-shaped, beast-shaped, and strange puppets that were neither human nor beast-shaped, abstract and abnormal, only existed in imagination. They walked around Meng Shuai in circles and neat steps.

Meng Shuai was surprised and not very surprised when he saw these puppets. He had never seen puppets. A hundred years ago, he had a fantasy journey with the puppets in the Wanyin Mountains. At that time, he had experienced the power of puppets and almost fell into the hands of a golden puppet.

Of course, that was the original Meng Shuai. Meng Shuai had not entered the Palace of Mirror, and had not even reached the half-step realm master, which was a huge difference from the current strength. The puppets that made him exhausted from dealing with him now are now pushed and pushed a large number of them.

However, these puppets were completely different from those he had seen before. The ones he saw at the beginning were crystals, which looked bright, but were slightly fragile. The puppets were covered with metallic light.

Metal, stiff, cold, cruel, but once it riots, it is extremely crazy and careless, reminds people of the emotionally-free killing machine.

Meng Shuai even thought of the Transformers seen in later generations. In terms of visual impact, these puppets are not inferior at all. Several of them look like "Automan".

The phantom said indifferently: "I know you thought I was going to deal with you with evil ghosts. But how could I be so stupid that I threw fat meat to the dog? Huangquan's heir, even if you can exorcist ghosts and soldiers, what can you do to the puppet?"

As he spoke, he heard the sound of dong dong dong. The puppet got closer and closer, surrounding Meng Shuai was airtightly.

Meng Shuai was not afraid and looked around and said, "You can't get down by yourself? Do you have to use the help of these stupid guys? Or can you fight at all?"

The phantom sneered, "Don't you understand? This is not a war between me and you, the Palace of Mirror and the Yellow Spring Tower. You can call out your evil ghosts."

Meng Shuai said, "What an excuse. It would be better to say, 'I'm a cow. If you don't accept it, you will beat you to the point of obeying it.' It was straightforward and cute. Well, then I'll clear your monsters and monsters first and then fight with you."

Phantom said: "You reminded me. After all, it was a long-cherished wish for many years. I will give you the last blow with my own hands." After saying that, he waved his hand and surrounded Meng Shuai with many puppets.

The puppet was like the Great Wall of Steel, surrounding Meng Shuai and Duan Lingye in the center. Meng Shuai was not surprised. With his current methods, he was not afraid of surrounding him. Especially when there were mirrors everywhere in the Palace of Mirrors.

Only Duan Lingye is here, Meng Shuai cannot escape alone, he needs to ask his companions to prepare and turn back and say, "Old Duan, you..."

When he looked back, he saw Duan Lingye's expression was ferocious, his face turned pale, his hands pressed on the corner of his forehead, and his body shook slightly, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

Meng Shuai said in surprise: "What's wrong with you? But I was conspired to plot?"

Duan Lingye's eyebrows and eyes trembled slightly, his teeth were clenched, and he spit out words from his teeth, saying word by word: "Don't worry about me..."

Meng Shuai said "Ah?" Duan Lingye growled, "I told you to ignore me and stay away from me."

Meng Shuai was stunned, and the Phantom burst into laughter in the air and said, "Is it really good to choose the time. When the troops are at the city, the disaster will cause Xiao Wall. Will it be a supporting role?"

Meng Shuai sighed, stepped forward, stood in front of Duan Lingye, and waved his hand, and a golden color appeared in his palm.

It was a golden stick, with nine golden dragons lying on it, lifelike.

Dragon Subduing Spiral!

Meng Shuai showed off his weapons and said, "I really know how to lose my chain when choosing. It seems that I have to deal with these iron guys first."

Phantom laughed and said, "Since that's the case, I wish you a good time."

Meng Shuai looked up and said, "You are proud. When I knock them down, it will be your turn-"

The last word "you" blurted out, and his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he had appeared behind the phantom, and the golden dragon submerged vertebra swept across with the sharp sound of the wind-

"You really believe it, stupid!"

Fighting with these inhuman steel monsters? It’s simply hitting your head against the wall, meaningless. Capture the king first!

Meng Shuai used a move to attack from the east and the west, attacking directly from behind the phantom.

The phantom saw Meng Shuai coming, and his expression showed a moment of horror, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

The golden stick shadow came quickly and hit him without hesitation.

However, through him.

The stick did not stop in the air, as if it had passed through a light, drew half a circle, and hit the air, and the inertia shocked Meng Shuai.

The phantom took the opportunity to move and had already flashed a hundred feet away.

He laughed and said, "What a fake shot, but you were in vain. You will never hit me. Do you know why? Because you and I are not from the same world at all."

He turned his hand back and looked at Meng Shuai with his eyes overlooking all living beings: "Continue to play with your opponent, poor ant."

Meng Shuai swung the Dragon Subduing Spinning and said, "Since you can't hit you, why are you running away?"

The phantom snorted, as if he wanted to refute, and Meng Shuai disappeared on the spot again!

The phantom was prepared for defense and suddenly flashed and left the place, but how could ordinary people beware of Meng Shuai's instant movement?

This time, he did not choose to attack behind the scenes, but attacked from the front.
Chapter completed!