Chapter 230 True and False Hermit(1/4)
Just as they were wondering, the young man saw them waking up. He breathed a sigh of relief, flashed his figure again, and rushed towards the herd of beasts.
Bang bang bang bang!
The right hand is like a knife. To see who is awake, just make up for it.
Ouch? Roar?
Many mirror beasts, with resentful eyes on their faces, fell into a coma again.
The next moment, the river water fell down again.
Some mirror beasts with good physique woke up for the third time, and the boy rushed up to them again and knocked them unconscious...
People really went crazy.
When encountering mirror beasts, rush up and kill them. It's understandable. If you don't want to kill, it makes sense to knock them out... But after knocking them out, they revive them, then knock them out again, revive them again, and so on... Some You've become a pervert!
Not only did everyone look like this, Shen Yue's heart also shook, with a look of confusion on his face.
Others don't know the relationship between wolves and leopards and each other, but she knows it very clearly.
I have a close relationship with the boy and listen to his words very much... I feel like I have been tamed...
With this kind of relationship, what do you want to do with this kind of relationship?
I didn’t see the Wolf King, and the Leopard King turned green...
Ignoring everyone's expressions and fighting for a while, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked over. Seeing the weird expressions on everyone's faces, he awkwardly explained: "The mirror beast has a weird physique. If it is knocked unconscious twice, it can be knocked out. It will take longer..."
"..."
Everyone was speechless.
This reason...do you dare to go further?
No matter what they thought, at this time Yang Yi used his telepathy to get back into the Sheriff's Office.
There are about 80 gray wolves and leopards in total. If you knock them out once, you can add 2 points of merit, one time is 160, two times is 320, plus the third time they wake up sporadically, you have already collected 350 points of merit, that is Said... The merit of purchasing the third-level special ability improvement card is enough!
With a sudden movement of spirit, a card appeared silently in the palm of my hand. I held it in my right hand and pinched it gently.
Buzz!
A special force surged into his body instantly, and his lock-opening skills reached the third level. In an instant, Yang Yi felt that he had a deeper understanding of this skill. The most difficult lock cylinder in the world was in front of him. It's nothing.
Exhaling a breath, he came in front of everyone.
At this point, there are less than three minutes left.
He looked around and looked at the chain in front of him: "There's no time, let's try again!"
Knowing that it was either death or a final struggle, everyone concentrated their strength again and charged towards the iron chain.
Knowing that opening the lock at this time would be the least likely to be discovered, Yang Yi gently snapped his fingers with his left hand hidden under his sleeve.
Click!
With the display of the mutant ability, a roaring sound rang in everyone's ears. The next moment, everyone saw that the iron chain that was indestructible just now suddenly broke from the middle.
For a moment, everyone was confused.
Our attack this time has not fallen yet... Why did you stop it yourself?
The most important thing is... it's not the area where they attack that's broken, but the whole thing!
Is the control lock so irritating?
Not only were everyone weird, Shen Yuexin was also completely confused.
I have never heard of this kind of situation, let alone encountered it... I feel like the control lock in front of me is a joke...
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he had been worried that even if he reached the third level of lock-picking skills, he would not be able to open it. In this case, he would really have no merit in purchasing the fourth level... Fortunately, he succeeded!
Buzz!
The control lock broke, and the locked mirror seemed to be free. It let out a soft cry and was about to escape.
At this moment, a rose fell in front of the mirror in an instant.
The rose was all white and exuded a faint fragrance. As soon as it came into contact with the mirror, the latter's movement to escape immediately stopped, as if it had fallen into a quagmire.
"It's...the Fool's [White Rose]!"
Her pupils shrank, recognizing the flower, and Shen Yuexin shouted out.
"Fool?"
Yang Yi was stunned.
The leader of the Tarot Society is here? Impossible!
If it were him, no matter how well-prepared he was, it would be useless; he would never be an opponent.
According to the information sent by Captain Hao, this person is at least the peak of the disaster level, and may even reach the destruction level!
Seeing his doubts, Shen Yuexin hurriedly explained: "It's not the Fool who is here, but the magic weapon he refined. The Fool is holding a scepter in one hand and a white rose in the other... The latter is the eighth Boundary object No. 16 symbolizes love. It can draw a river of love in a short time, so that people or things trapped in it cannot escape! How could it appear here..."
As a super genius in the imperial capital and a controller of world objects, he naturally has a certain understanding of Tarot Club.
"oh!"
Hearing that it was not the Fool who appeared in person, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly: "My guess is good, it should be the God of Death!"
Everything in the world has spirituality, and with the God of Death as his subordinate, it is very simple for the Fool to lend his treasure to the other party.
It's like he lent the Dragon Locking Mirror to the hermit...
"grim Reaper?"
Shen Yuexin was stunned, and followed his gaze, and sure enough she saw a young man standing under the mirror, with his palms forward. Special power spread from his fingertips and connected with the roses, forming a naked eye. Visible long river.
This river shines with colorful light, dazzling and dazzling. Once you take a look at it, you can't help but be intoxicated by it.
Love is what everyone yearns for. Once you fall in love, no matter how strong you are, you cannot escape.
The mirror that wanted to escape kept struggling and colliding in the river, and the surrounding space suddenly became distorted.
Shen Yuexin narrowed her eyes.
The owner of the palm is none other than Zhang Xinyuan.
The young man at this time was completely different from before. His strength was extremely powerful. Although it was not as good as the hermit, it was not much worse. He had obviously reached a disaster state.
Aren't the gods of death Tang Qingge and Han Fuming?
Wasn't he killed by them?
Why did he become Zhang Xinyuan again?
While he was wondering, Yang Yi's solemn voice sounded: "It's the power of the soul!"
Without using his power, he couldn't figure out whether the other party was the God of Death. At this moment, he threw the rose out and turned it with all his strength. He immediately understood that the physical body was still Zhang Xinyuan, but the soul had become another person!
Similar to seizing a body!
The soul is hidden in the body, and if it is well hidden, it is difficult to distinguish it with the real eye, and Tongyouqiao cannot detect how strong it is.
Buzz…
As the two talked, the mirror in the sky felt shackles, and couldn't help but get a little angry. With a sudden shake, the so-called long river of love was immediately torn open, and a huge crack appeared.
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he has not refined the opponent, does not know the specific abilities and effects, and does not know how strong it is, he can be sure that he will not be comfortable with the so-called white rose.
Because...this mirror allows him to strip all emotions out of his body. How could he be restricted by the so-called long river of love?
Therefore, he knew the outcome from the beginning. He didn't take action just because he wanted to see what the trump card of "Zhang Xinyuan" was, and then find a way to kill him.
Unexpectedly, the mirror was so powerful. Zhang Xinyuan looked solemn, flipped his finger, and a card appeared in front of him.
It was forged from an unknown material, with a portrait of a fool engraved on it. Once it was thrown lightly, it immediately turned into a ball of flame and burned in the air. In an instant, the white rose in the air seemed to be under control, "Pa!"
With a sound, a petal fell off the stamen and flew in the air.
The next moment, it shattered and turned into a strong air current, pouring into the long river of love in the air. In an instant, the river became thicker, covering a space of dozens of meters in diameter.
The mirror was once again shrouded in it, and it seemed that it would be difficult to break free in a short period of time.
This scene happened very quickly, less than ten seconds in total. Everyone was in a daze. Before they could fully react, Zhang Zhen shouted: "Zhang Xinyuan is from the Tarot Society and wants to take away the active area."
Center, everyone please take action to stop it!"
"Tarot Club?"
"He too?"
"We can't let him succeed..."
Only then did everyone understand what was going on, and all of them had serious expressions on their faces, and they gritted their teeth and rushed over.
In order to break through the control lock, they were scarred and almost sacrificed their lives. They wanted to pick the fruits of victory, but how could they be allowed to do so?
To be continued...