The illusion turned lightly and fell steadily to the ground.

He and Yang Ni look exactly the same, and even those who are familiar with Yang Ni cannot tell the difference between the two from their appearance.

The same tyrannical suit, the same golden shield and silver sword, and even the same wounds and some fatigue.

Even the little local dog who was showing off his power on the side couldn't help but take a break from his busy schedule. He tilted his head and looked at the two familiar and strange people strangely, with deep doubts in his eyes.

The illusion and the place where the body stands are about two meters apart, but Yang Ni knew that he was there even if he didn't go and see it.

This feeling is wonderful, just like we have to feel its existence at all times, but when we want to get something on the table, we will naturally raise our hands to get it without considering how the nerves and muscles work.

And this illusion seemed to Yang Ni to have such an extra "hand" appeared out of thin air.

As long as it is what he really thinks in his heart, the illusion will naturally be executed, and Yang Ni will also have a certain degree of perception of all the situations facing the illusion.

Almost at the moment when the illusion landed, he kicked the ground, leaned forward, raised his sword and shield, and rushed towards the group of bones behind Yang Ni without hesitation. His movements and postures were exactly the same as Yang Ni, but he was obviously slower in speed.

But that's OK.

In Yang Ni's plan, the main function of this mirror reflection is to pull the battlefield and try to gain enough output time and output environment for the little dog. Ensuring his own safety is his primary goal, which is Yang Ni's special reminder. Otherwise, with his intelligence level, he may fight to the end with one of the skeletons.

As for the real weapon of mass destruction, it is still a small native dog.

The reflection of the mirror flower can attract one-third of the firepower, which is successful. After all, the time for the little local dog to remove the skeleton is faster than the time for the skeleton army to walk out of the Obsidian portal, as long as the total number can be maintained.

The main battlefield that really determines the outcome is the life-and-death killing of Yang Ni and the White Bone Emperor.

The White Bone Emperor was also shocked by the way Yang Ni's illusion appeared. When he realized that, the illusion had already entered the group of skeletons, kicked one down, and then used a golden shield to knock the other staff in his hand, and then quickly moved to another position before the bow and arrow shot.

The three skeletons behind them are naturally chasing each other.

The soul fire in the eyes of the White Bone Emperor swayed, and it was obvious that this scene also made him burst into flames.

"It's useless." A low voice echoed from his chest.

"No one can disobey my will. Wherever I go, I am the only true god! Hurry up and take off your ridiculous flesh and blood disguise and become a member of my White Bone Clan. No one can escape the final fate."

"How can you know that this is the final result if you don't fight?" Yang Ni replied seriously: "We are humans, and the biggest difference between humans and all other lives is that they are not obedient. This is the most primitive password buried in human genes. If you want my life, then take it yourself!"

"You must obey me!"

The White Bone Emperor shouted loudly, and a white Bone Master who had just walked out of the portal and was already unsteady, was so scared that he was shocked and immediately dissipated into a pile of broken bones.

The words were shouted out, and the White Bone Emperor was completely angered by Yang Ni's disobedience. He stepped out his long legs, raised his sword and rushed towards Yang Ni.

Yang Ni was not vague, or rather, this was exactly the result he wanted.

His eyes locked the movements of the White Bone Emperor, accurately predicting several attack methods he might take next.

As strong as this level, combat wisdom is also the key factor that determines the final outcome of a battle.

I saw that the White Bone Emperor's speed continued to accelerate, especially in the last few steps, the entire carriage was "bangdong" sounded.

This time he rushed forward with the determination to kill, Yang Ni no longer held back. The second "tyranny" in this game was immediately launched, and a wave of unsuppressed irritability, bloodthirsty and other negative emotions quickly poured into his heart.

It’s a pity that the cooling time for “carrying the tripod” is not over yet and cannot be activated at the same time.

As the attributes of the whole body surged, the every move of the White Bone Emperor became clearer in Yang Ni's eyes.

Seeing that he had rushed to the front of him, the heavy sword with both hands had already reached the highest point, and he would slash him with all his strength after another step.

Yang Ni simply used static to control the movement, moved the center of gravity slightly, and his legs were filled with strength.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Yang Ni felt a gust of blood surging in his chest. If he hadn't activated the "tyrannical" skill in advance, this roar of war would have caused him to suffer significant internal injuries.

At the same time, the heavy sword with both hands mixed with the momentum of breaking stones and breaking gold, slashing straight towards Yang Ni's head.

At this last moment, Yang Ni finally moved.

He fully explained what it means to be quiet like a virgin and move like a rabbit. From complete stillness to speed to the limit, he completed it in just two steps.

He shortened, bent down again and crawled out from under the White Bone Emperor's arms, and dodged and came to the back.

Yang Ni stepped out with all his strength and landed heavily on the ground. Under the huge friction, a few wisps of blue smoke with the smell of charred rubber came out of the soles of the shoe.

With this stepping force, his body that flashed out quickly stopped instantly, and the bones in his body made waves of "squeaking" sounds under the action of huge inertia.

His series of actions have completely exceeded the scope of ordinary people's cognition, and the movement and stillness are extremely smooth, as if the physical laws have stopped operating at this moment.

This not only requires a strong enough physical fitness as a foundation, but also requires rich imagination.

Although he relied on this flowing movement, he stopped steadily behind the White Bone Emperor's body, this was the first time he had been out of his advantage since he fought with the King of Skeletons.

Of course, the cost of doing so is equally huge.

His physical strength that he had finally recovered had been consumed for half of his energy in less than a second, especially the wound on his abdomen was torn open again.

At this time, Yang Ni had no choice but to care about these things. The reason why he wanted to do such a dangerous move was his helplessness.

At the point of fighting, Yang Ni was clearly aware of the huge gap between him and this monster. Even with the bonus of tyranny, he was just narrowing the gap.

The White Bone Emperor has been immersed in sword skills for hundreds of years, and he can easily defeat him.
Chapter completed!