Lord of the Silver Crow

Although you don't know what the other party wants to do, it's always right to be careful if you don't know your friend or enemy.

Just when this thought emerged in his mind, he saw the old man taking out the mirror act.

Because, in the mirror, Yago's figure did not appear.

Without hesitation, the old man threw the mirror to the right decisively, and at the same time, he said in an old and low voice——

Although Yago couldn't understand which language the obscure voice was in, a short word appeared on the subtitles——

【freeze】

Suddenly, Yago only felt a sense of blockage spreading over his body, as if chill was coming from all directions. He no longer thought of whether he was an enemy or a friend, and immediately poured his own spiritual mist into the gatekeeper's mask——

In an instant, a misty fog crow condensed from pitch-black silk threads with his spiritual fog as the skeleton flew out from under his black robe, and launched a counterattack at the man with the crying face mask.

! ! !

The sound of flapping wings is not an ordinary flapping sound, but a hoarse, stern, invisible wave like the screaming of a ghost.

At the moment when the fluctuations appeared, the old man stood up with hairs, and a cold feeling filled his whole body.

Amidst the bursts of tingling pain all over the body, as if something was about to come out of the body, when countless overlapping noises and murmurs came from his ears, he moved quickly and bowed his head.

In an instant, he disappeared from where he was.

The gray and black fog crows directly hit the ground, leaving cracks on the dark floor where the wood was laid.

Seeing this, Yago immediately turned to search for the opponent's location.

However, at this moment, he heard an obscure whisper again:

【Back and forth】

When Yago followed the source of the sound, he saw the old man wearing a crying face mask disappearing from his left side.

Back and forth?

As if thinking of something, Yago immediately poured spiritual fog into the gatekeeper's mask, releasing a shadowy flock of crows toward the front and back at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Yago suddenly felt a trembling change in his vision.

Observing his surroundings in the third person, he suddenly noticed that the direction of the crowd of crows he released had been reversed.

Originally, he released more black crows toward the rear, but now, the black crows in the two directions did not know how to reverse the direction.

but......

Although few, there are still several.

Not far behind him, among the fragments of the mirror that did not know when appeared behind him, the old man wearing a crying face mask got out.

Six or seven black crows rushed toward the old man's face, and rushed toward the crying mask!

The scene in front of him made the pupils under the old man's mask shrunk, flipping his fingers, and something like a fragment of a mirror popped up.

Invisible waves emerged from the broken lenses. The group of black crows released by Yago were like refracted light rays. They suddenly deflected, brushed past the old man, and hit between the two doors of the round room. On the wall of the room, several black cracks were left on the wall.

Is it so buggy! ?

The attack he released was directed at the old man with the crying face mask. When he was missed by that strange ability, he didn't feel anything wrong.

As soon as the shot was defeated, Yago was ready to infuse spirit mist again and launch an attack.

However, at this moment, his ascending field of vision suddenly discovered that in another direction, at the blind spot of his own vision, not far from his side, a piece of shattered lens was rippling like a water wave.

A man wearing... a smiling face mask and a black trench coat that can be seen everywhere!

Two people! ?

Without hesitation, Yago immediately launched an attack, but this time he did not choose a long-range attack.

The pitch-black silk thread pouring out of the gatekeeper's mask condensed into black tentacles like octopus deposits, and slammed them at the figure in the mirror fragment.

Saw the black tentacles coming.

The half of the hand that the man in the mirror had just stretched out immediately retracted.

Snapped!

The mirror fragment was slapped by the tentacles condensed by the black silk thread, and it was directly shattered into a misty gray shadow, which disappeared in the air.

And in the next moment, from the other side, from the rear left of Yago, the sullen eyes of the old man wearing the crying mask were once again stained with gloomy eyes, and at the same time he said with an obscure curse:

"Imprisoned."

Yago also saw the word appearing on the subtitles.

While he was on guard for an instant, a shadow sprang from the ground, forming a chain-like shape, tangling strangely and silently from behind Yago.

With a wave of the black tentacles condensed by the pitch-black silk thread, the shadow was directly swept away.

The black shadow that was like a metal disappeared like a bubble that had been punctured.

Without waiting to die, Yago immediately condensed dozens of black crows, and in the stern and screaming, dozens of black crows flew towards the old man.

Seeing this scene, the expression under the crying old man's mask sank, and immediately raised his right hand again, a purple-black whip appeared in his hand, and slammed towards the mirror.

Snapped! ! !

In the illusory, sharp whistle, Yago suddenly saw that the black crow condensed with black silk thread suddenly burst.

Obviously he did not attack the black crow, but attacked the ground...

mirror! ?

It should have been noticed long ago that the opponent's attack is realized through the mirror!

Immediately, Yago poured spiritual fog and created a flock of crows again, and the black crows flew towards all the mirror fragments that could be seen in the field of vision.

Under the crying face mask, the old man's expression froze.

After losing in the attack again and again, he had no choice but to turn to the defensive. Seeing the black crows condensed, he was on guard, but these black crows turned out to be towards the mirror fragments! ?

Thinking of the mirror shards being directly erased by the black tentacles just now, the old face under the crying face mask couldn't help but add a few more wrinkles.

If everything is broken, he will spend a lot of time and materials to redo...

After gritting his teeth, he uttered a little humiliatingly:

"Truce, we stop..."

Even without reading the words on the subtitles, Yago can understand.

The other party speaks Catsian!

Because he didn't answer, it seemed that he didn't understand, and the crying old man changed his language again:

"Truce, we stop..."

However, although Yago had a relatively mild personality and didn't like to actively attack others, he would not swallow his anger when being beaten by others, and it was common for him to retaliate even more vigorously.

It's fine if you don't retaliate, and just make peace with you.

However, it seemed that it was because of Lingwu. By now, he was actually a bit unable to hold it.

Thinking of the situation of the man with the monocle and the crying youth, Yago tentatively said in Yalf:

"Get out!"

The moment Yago said these words, the old man wearing a crying mask in front of him disappeared in front of him.

Really out?

Looking at the empty round room, Yago glanced around, and the soft tentacles condensed with pitch black silk flicked, smashing the mirror fragments scattered on the ground into mist one by one.

"I really went out...not hidden in the mirror..."

Yago "floats" in the round room, still somewhat unbelievable.

The gatekeeper... not only opens the door, but can also kick someone if they want?

Suddenly, a word came to Yago's mind.

Dog management.