Putting aside, it must be quite troublesome to portray this thing. If this guy really has this ability, he is definitely no match for him, so there is no need to rush away.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so Yang Yi had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and fall down again.

"Did you find something?"

Everyone came forward.

"I found some, but there seems to be nothing we can do..."

After explaining the formation and patterns to everyone, Yang Yi shook his head.

I know this is Page, I know this is a formation, but I don’t know how to activate it, and I don’t know where the Lord of the Day and others escaped to!

Everyone understood this and fell silent at the same time. Only Zhang Zhen, his deskmate, blinked and looked over with confusion: "Since they can activate it and we activate it, can we teleport to the same place?"

"Um!"

Yang Yi nodded.

Zhang Zhen blinked his eyes: "Isn't that simple? He killed five destructive-level experts and activated the formation with their blood and essence. We can also try it, and maybe he will be teleported away in the same way..."

Yang Yi smiled bitterly: "That's the truth, but...where can you find these five people? Otherwise, don't run away, stand here, I'll try to kill them first!"

Of course he knows that sacrifice may be enough to activate it, but... where can he find so many destruction levels?

Even if you find it, you can't be as cold-blooded as the other party and kill innocent people indiscriminately to satisfy your own selfish desires!

"this……"

Zhang Zhen was startled and backed away: "That won't work!"

"Actually, maybe there is no need to kill people, as long as there is enough blood and essence!"

Yun Qingyue suddenly said: "The reason why Russell and others were killed was because they could not control them from actively donating blood, so they used the most violent method..."

"Um!"

Yang Yi nodded.

This situation is also possible, but you need to try it.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.

"We can!"

Everyone laughed at the same time.

It's just consuming some blood essence. It's not too difficult for them. I don't see Zhang Zhen consuming it every day for many days in a row. Isn't it a big deal?

"Then let's get started!"

Since everyone agreed, Yang Yi nodded without being pretentious. With 360 brains running at the same time, he recalled the scene when the Lord of Day activated the formation just now in his mind, making sure that no detail was missed.

He looked at everyone again and arranged them one by one: "Hao Feng, you stand here, Yun Qingyue, you are here... After hearing my order, everyone can release about 300 ml of blood at the same time. As for Zhang Zhen, you first

Please give me 1,000 ml. If it’s not enough, contribute another 1,000..."

"???" Zhang Zhen was stunned: "Why should I treat him differently?"

Yang Yi: "Your blood is special and can neutralize everyone's power. When the time comes, not only will the essence and blood be transfused, but everyone will also have to release the power within their bodies at the same time..."

After the death of Russell and others, the power lost the blessing of spiritual power, which was equivalent to becoming attributeless. Only then did the formation operate. With the help of Zhang Zhen's blood neutralization, it might be able to achieve the same effect.

Seeing that what he said was so reasonable, Zhang Zhen had no way to refute, so he nodded in agreement. Of course, the most important thing is that after this period of practice, he has become accustomed to it... It feels like a loss of 1000 to 2000 ml is nothing!

After explaining in detail for a while, Yang Yi came to the location where the Lord of the Day was before, took a deep breath, bit his fingertips, and pressed it against the ground.

Immediately, he turned around and shouted: "Start!"

Along with the words, everyone activated their power at the same time, and the blood vessels on their arms burst at the same time, and blood flowed down.

"break!"

With a movement of thought, Yang Yi dispersed all the blood, forming a blood dance, and at the same time gathered everyone's power into it.

After doing this, the lines in the crystal became dazzling as expected, and then Yang Yi felt the power in his body, like a dam bursting, being swallowed by the mirror below.

Most of it disappeared in an instant.

Yang Yi's scalp felt numb.

Although he has not reached the peak of the destruction level and only has the strength of about the late stage, he has activated 1080 energy points in his body and his cultivation is many times more powerful than the same level. In this way, he has consumed more than half of his strength... It seems that just now

The Lord of the Day is already at the end of his strength, and I am afraid that all his cultivation has been almost exhausted...

No wonder he ran away in such a hurry!

With the loss of power, the bloody scroll floated up, and Yang Yi could see clearly...it really was Page!

Why is this pig so powerful?

"Walk!"

Seeing that the space around him had become distorted, Yang Yi shouted lowly, and before he could pull everyone over, his eyes blurred and his body disappeared inch by inch from his eyes.

call!

The space in front of him was twisted into a twist, and Yang Yi was about to break.

"combustion!"

He raised his eyebrows, activated his powers, and his body instantly turned into a flame, and he felt a lot more comfortable.

"Fortunately they didn't come..."

Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

Hao Feng and others are not physically fit enough, and do not have the ability to transform into flames. They may be seriously injured by the distorted space!

By then, even if you get there, you won't be able to help.

Bang!

The distorted space disappeared and fell heavily to the ground.

With a slight shake, Yang Yi hurriedly stood up, only to realize that he was no longer at the bottom of the lake, but between a huge mountain range. In front of him was a huge river bed, but there was not a drop of river water in it, and there were many cracks in the dry place.

The temperature is no longer cold, but the air seems not much different from Antarctica, dry and violent, giving people a sense of chaos.

"Where is this?"

Blinking his eyes, Yang Yi looked confused.

The energy here is more intense, already exceeding the fifth-level mirror, but it is extremely mixed, giving people a sense of restlessness. It seems that too much has been absorbed, which can easily lead to mental confusion and loss of control.

Not only that, the sky also looked a little dark, with a blood moon hanging in the sky, completely different from the earth.

This is not Antarctica!

"Level 6 mirror?"

As soon as this thought occurred, he immediately shook his head.

No matter how many levels of mirrors there are, they are exactly the same as reality and are mirror images of each other.

Although he has not traveled to all parts of Antarctica, he can be sure that it is definitely not any part of the other side.

Could it be that... the teleportation array allowed him to leave the earth?

He lowered his head and looked towards the place where he had just appeared.

It’s the same crystal, but this time the pattern is no longer Peppa Pig, but Lazy Sheep…

The two diagrams are completely different, and they are not even the same cartoon. It is incredible that they are related to each other.

"The power of the mirror world should penetrate from here..."

Although the power of this world is chaotic and unbearable, the energy of the mirror world should be of the same origin.

"Even if it's not a level six mirror, there must be a way to break through. Once the Lord of the Day gets there first, it will be too late to stop him..."

When he knew that was not what he was thinking about, Yang Yi took out the blade and turned it into a shield.

I stepped on it with the soles of my feet, and just as I was about to fly, I suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

"My telepathy..."

His eyebrows twitched.

His telekinesis is useless here!

In other words, it is no longer possible to fly on dragon clothes.

"Not only that, my power..."

It's just that his mental power has been suppressed, that's all. The virtual power derived from his mirror cannot be used either. In other words, he now only has 7 million kilograms of strength, and his mental scale is only 7,000 scales...

This is a bit of a trap.

It is equivalent to a direct loss of half of the strength.

Before, he could overwhelm the Lord of the Day by himself, but Situ Bonan couldn't resist and could only escape. But now, if he meets him again, he may still be no match for him.

"It should be because there is no mirror in this world..."

Looking up at the sky, the blood moon is red, and there is no hanging mirror.

Without this thing, one's own virtual energy is suppressed in the body and cannot be displayed.

"Can I use it?"

A mirror appeared in front of him, a police uniform appeared, and his arm was stretched out slightly.

fine……

It can be used, and the Mirror Management Bureau is also here.
To be continued...