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Chapter 1027 Like the village chief of the god of war?

That's right, this is also a question of King Dao. Whether it is the scene rival in countless works that King Dao has seen in his previous life, or King Dao's understanding of the Ten Directions Continents, the mirror image is not perfect, and there will definitely be loopholes.

If you really create a mirror without loopholes, isn’t it equivalent to copying a person? And it’s real-time copying, Wang Dao probably doesn’t have this ability every day.

Shangguan Qing shook his head and said with a look of thought, "I'm not sure about the reason, and I'm very surprised, but Jin's letter said that he sensed based on the formation that was integrated into the martial realm, that it does have the function of perfect copying."

"And it's just one of the functions, which surprised Jin very much. The complexity of the formation opened Jin's eyes. He even expressed his shock in his heart, because he had never thought that he could have such a magical formation."

"So Jin does not have the ability to break the formation, and can only sense the function of the formation. It is because of this that they are trapped."

When Wang Dao heard this, he felt a little solemn in his heart, which could not even Wang Jin break. What kind of master would the magic ghost who set up the formation be?

But why do such a master set up such a strange formation? What's the point? Is it also about trapping the enemy?

Intuitively, Wang Dao always felt that this matter was not that simple, and it should not be to trap the enemy, but to have other intentions.

"What happened later?" Wang Dao continued to ask, "Since Jin sent a letter to ask for help, that is to say, Xiao Yu has not yet celebrated with others, right?"

Shangguan Qing smiled and said, "Of course not. After Feifei failed, they came out of the arena space, but Jin immediately asked Feifei to attack again. They actually entered the ring again and fought another game."

"That's it, now in an infinite cycle, Jin found that it was just a trapping enemy, but he did not completely close the space. The exclusive message transmission weapon was still available. He only had my exclusive message transmission weapon in his hand, so he sent me a letter and told me the situation, let Zhang Zong and Qing Mei go there. According to his perception of the formation, only you should be able to break the formation."

Wang Dao glanced at Mu Qingmei and nodded, "Well, Qingmei can break the formation. I understand that every attack by Qingmei needs to be judged, and her spirit is very strange. It is not certain whether it can be copied there. Moreover, the judgment is random. Even if it is completely copied, it may be judged for failure. If you are lucky, you may win."

"But what are you going to do? Can I be beaten even better if I have been completely copied?"

Wang Dao now understands how coquettish this blessing spirit is, and actually gives Mu Qingmei such a perfect space to display.

It can be said that if you want to play such a perfect mirror, only Mu Qingmei, an attack method that requires various judgments, can win, but this is just a guess. If they can even copy the result of the judgment, then they will not be able to play.

However, Wang Dao believes that since the blessing spirit can arrange such a place, it is impossible for Mu Qingmei to be unable to help at all. Perhaps Mu Qingmei is really a martial arts formation in Tianke.

But Wang Dao does not have this ability. If he comes on stage, the opponent can kill him with a Jikun cage.

The most important thing is that this special cat's task is obviously to compete for the tune of the two women to have a husband. If you want to have an egg for yourself, is it a gambler?

The kingly way is not willing! Besides, the Ten Directions Continent has not yet been opened to this point!

"No, the reason why Jin let the Palm Sect pass by is because Jin found something was wrong there. The village chief looked a bit like..." Speaking of this, Shangguan Qing's expression became a little strange.

Wang Dao pointed at himself in confusion and said, "Don't say that the village chief looks like me."

"No." Shangguan Qing shook his head and said, "That village chief looks like... a martial god!"

"What?!"

Wang Dao and Mu Qingmei were all dumbfounded. How could a npc like the martial god appear?!

Does this martial arts realm have anything to do with the martial god?

You should know that the population of the Ten Directions Continents is numerous, but in the past thousand years, none of the many human races looks similar to the God of Martial God. Yes, let alone the appearance, there is not even a similar appearance to the God of God.

Even a special existence like King Dao, there were a few who looked like him, which caused a little storm in the Ten Directions Continent.

Even Wang Yu's handsome young man with a dark and dark appearance, there were one or two handsome guys who looked like a god.

But there is not a single martial god, which is very scary! It’s like a miracle!

This also invisibly made the image of the martial god even more mysterious and weird.

As a result, there has been no human race like the God of Martial God in the past thousand years, but a special human race like the God of Martial Arts has appeared in the martial arts realm. Anyone would have found it incredible.

At this moment, Wang Dao completely put away his contempt and thought with a serious expression. That martial arts realm was absolutely extraordinary.

"Jin means that he intends to let me use the ability of observing people to observe the village chief? Is it useful?" Wang Dao asked seriously.

Shangguan Qing shook his head and said, "Jin means to try it. It may not be useful, but you can also observe the village chief's daughter. After all, the ability to perfect copy is also the village chief's daughter. Perhaps the ability of the master to observe people can see what loopholes he has not seen from the formation."

Wang Dao nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Qingmei, how are you doing here? Can you go?"

"Of course!" Mu Qingmei nodded quickly, stood up, and said righteously, "I can help you in trouble in the search for Taoist Sect, of course I have no choice but to do it!"

Wang Dao smiled, and he just asked politely. He knew very well that Mu Qingmei would definitely be willing to go.

"Okay, let's go, I really want to see and see. Speaking of which, Qingmei, do you want to tell your sect? Your sect should also have a blessing spirit? If possible, let your sect go with you, as I owe him a favor." Wang Dao said

Mu Qingmei smiled bitterly, shook her head and said, "Brother Wang, our sect actually does not have my spirit body, and I don't know what's going on. This blessing spirit body seems to be the only one, and it will never be obtained by the lucky race."

"Oh, then forget it, let's go." Wang Dao shrugged indifferently, then stood up and walked out the door.

But a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, when he asked this question, he mainly wanted to know whether this blessing spirit can be possessed by the lucky people.

However, Wang Dao used to ask about this kind of thing, so he took this opportunity to ask.

And what he guessed was right. The lucky race really couldn't have a blessing spirit!
Chapter completed!
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