"If you mirrors only have this strength, then let's stop here."

Not long ago, in a corner of the hall, Nisha held a reddish-brown knife in her hand, her forehead was covered with white hair and sweat. She stared at the mirror opposite her and set up a flag.

Although the spell of "Dark Realm" is said to be able to perfectly copy the casting target, the counterfeit goods are always counterfeit goods, which is always a bit worse than the original.

The gray-white copycat Nisha was already scarred. Not only was there a dozen deep bone-visible wounds everywhere, but her left eye and a small half of the skull were gone, revealing the same gray-white brain that was still slightly wriggling.

The biggest flaw of this spell is that it cannot completely copy the memory in the target's mind, and can only copy the memory related to the battle.

The reason why humans can become the overlord of the earth is the ability to constantly summarize experience from memory and discover laws.

Although the mirrors even have the combat instincts of their bodies that are exactly the same as those of the ontology, they are still not a complete person without a complete memory, and are much worse than the ontology in terms of on-site response.

In Go games, there is a routine called "imitation chess" that takes the black first, starts with Tianyuan, and then plays chess with the other side at the symmetry of the chessboard.

In a rookie game, using this method can be said to be invincible and very disgusting.

But if you meet a master, using the "imitation chess" method will only lead to a dead end.

Coincidentally, everyone present can be regarded as "masters" in terms of combat skills.

It was precisely because Nisha used the rich knowledge and experience in her mind to take steps, set traps, and severely damaged her mirror body with one blow, and successfully reversed the situation.

I glanced at several other battlefields. The situation was similar to that of hers, and her allies had gained considerable advantages.

Both arms of the mirror body of Doctor Destruction were broken with their elbows. Now they could only keep dodging and rely on their mind power to control the equipment on their body and constantly deal with his body.

On the Kama Taj foursome, the four of them were in tune with each other and cooperated in close contact. They were beating around their mirror body, and even one of them had reached the verge of being seriously injured and dying.

"Hehe~"

With a gloomy smile, Nisha licked her lips with a mirror body: "You will know later."

Immediately, the two afterimages entangled again, accompanied by the sound of metal and iron attacks, sputtering Mars in the air.

'Bang!'

A few minutes later, a gray-white figure flew backwards and slammed heavily on the stone walls of the hall.

Before quickly approaching the stone wall, Nisha stared at the mirror body trapped in the deep pit of the wall and temporarily lost the power of resistance. She raised the short knife in her hand. When she was about to take a killing blow, she looked like a frightened rabbit and quickly pulled back.

Looking at his mirror body that had become the last of his strength, the rest of the people felt that they were sure of winning. Just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, six groups of oil-like liquid emerged from the ground without warning, and condensed quickly as before.

Nisha panting:...

Victor with almost exhausted props:...

The exhausted Kama Taj four-piece:...

Looking at the six mirrored bodies that appeared in the hall and were in the best state, everyone in the field fell into silence and their eyes were pulled out.

The mirror image of the female grandfather walked out of the big pit on the wall, pulled away the messy hair that blocked her face, and smiled proudly: "Now, it's two against one."

……………………

“he tui!”

He spat hard at the broken knife on the ground. Cyber ​​looked at the Kusanagi sword that was like this in his hand in disgust, and was so angry that he couldn't stand it: "I really feel embarrassed for your original owner. He was whipped twice by a charming bitch, but his waist was not enough and he broke it directly."

I completely forgot that before I saw myself, the Kusanagi sword was not like this scarred and would break at any time.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the broken knife, which had completely lost his spirit, and looked at the woman who had a gradually abnormal smile in front of him, and said unhappily: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

"I'm still so tough without weapons. I have personality. My sister likes it."

Moving slowly, blocking the other party's only escape route, a joke flashed in Yaqira's eyes: "Little cutie, hand over the treasure on you, sister can consider saving your life, or even letting you..."

Once the other party really handed over the unique treasure, she immediately sent the mean guy to see Satan.

As for leaving the other person's life?

Haha, for people like them, aren’t vows just for breach?

"arms?"

He shook his head as if he was laughing, and pointed his right index finger and middle finger into a sword, pointing sideways to the woman in front: "Don't you know that sword skills can be practiced to the depths of the sword, and can be used as a sword, and specialize in treating a bitch like you who is coquettish?"

As long as you have a fast speed, even a ball of cotton can kill people.

Therefore, the realm of "ere, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords" is the easiest state of swordsmanship for Cyber.

"I hope you can still be so hard after waiting."

When someone pointed at the nose and scolded, Akira's smile suddenly became angry and threatened fiercely.

He immediately raised his arm, turned with him, and rushed straight towards the evil man ahead, trying to tear him apart.

"You can tell if it's hard or not."

Cyber's expression remained unchanged, and he bullied himself up again, using his fingers as a sword, slashing towards the seven inches of the blue and white snake ahead.

They waved dozens of times, except for a few more blue and white whip on the ground, both of them were unharmed.

But as time went by, Yaqira became more and more unsure, especially when he took advantage of the gap between the other party's right hand and saw the unscathed finger, his heart skipped a beat, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The magic whip in her hand is not an ordinary whip, and it has magic effects such as corrosion, toughness, and damage superposition.

Like the magical artifact Kusanagi Sword just now, after dozens of blows, it couldn't hold on and broke directly.

Although it is because of its own fragmentation, it is a master god's artifact. Even if it is fragmented, it is not so easy to damage. It can well illustrate the power of the two long whips in her hand.

What's strange is that the other party's fingers collided with his own long whip hundreds of times, but even a white seal could not be left behind.

Could it be that this guy's body is harder than a magical tool?

Without giving Aqirado the time to think about it, an anxious female voice suddenly came from the side, causing the evil man to pause.

"Afu--Stop playing!"

Looking in the sound, seeing Nisha, who was covered in bruises and was forced by two mirror bodies, Cyborg shrugged and sighed helplessly: "Okay."

Immediately, he withdrew his sword finger, stepped back, put his hands behind his back, slowly floated up, and reminded the female grandfather: "I said, today my name is - Darkseid!"
Chapter completed!