Monster Paradise

Jiuyou, who was submerged by the golden sword light, did not rush.

Jian Jiu's sword formation is actually not weak anymore, enough to cause damage to the gods of the Ninth Order. But for Jiuyou, this level of attack is far from enough.

When he thought about it, countless vines emerged from the ground and greeted the golden sword beams.

Almost at the same time he responded, a strong sense of crisis suddenly spread from another direction.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked towards the source of this sense of crisis, and saw that in front of the sword wearing a black mask, the mirror that had absorbed his own attack shot out a red and black shock wave.

What is even more bizarre is that he can clearly feel that this shock wave sent by the other party contains a trace of his own divine energy.

"The mirror surface not only absorbed my attack, but also reflected it back?!" Jiu You was slightly surprised, and even a little envious of Lin Huang's black mirror supernatural powers.

He could clearly sense that the strength of Lin Huang's attack was not lower than the one he had just hit. This intensity is already enough to cause harm to him.

Seeing the red and black shock wave instantly penetrated the rain curtain of Jian Mang and attacked him, Jiu You did not hesitate to hand out the black war spear again.

The tip of the gun condensed a little black light and swelled sharply, and the expansion reached its limit in an instant, and then it turned into a black shock wave and sprayed out.

In the next instant, the two shock waves slammed together.

However, at the moment when the two shock waves collided, Jiuyou's heart suddenly palpitated, and a huge sense of threat suddenly came from all directions.

His spiritual thoughts swayed to the surroundings immediately, and he saw more than a dozen figures hanging in the void surrounding him. Those figures, all dressed in black robes and black masks, were exactly the same as the sword repair who had just reflected his attack.

What is even more strange is that black mirrors are condensed in front of them, and the black mirrors are all spewing out a shock wave of the same red and black.

Every attack brought a fatal sense of crisis to Jiuyou.

But Jiuyou sneered and glanced at the drama not far away, "Do you think I will be fooled by you?"

"You have simulated that it is indeed the case, and even confused my perception. But the illusion is an illusion, and it cannot become real!"

As soon as Jiuyou's voice fell, the more than ten shock waves had already forced him in front of him.

But he chose to ignore it.

In the next instant, more than ten shock waves completely submerged him.

Almost at the same time, a miserable howl suddenly sounded.

Lin Huang raised his brows when he heard the screams, and he glanced in the direction of his fate with a little surprise.

"how did you do that?"

"I can copy the virtual image." The explanation of Jiming is simple.

However, this explanation did not answer Lin Huang's doubts. Lin Huang continued to stare at his fate, patiently waiting for the follow-up explanation.

"A virtual image can be transformed into a real image." The joking voice paused for a while, and then continued.

"Is it similar to skill duplication?" Lin Huang thought for the first time that he had seen a hot-blooded comic on the earth, and there was an ability in it called "writing round eyes".

"It's not a simple skill copy." Jian Jiu on the side couldn't help but say a few words, and then looked at the drama.

Ximing nodded slightly at him, before Jian Jiu continued, "The so-called image, to be more precise, is something that happened in a certain period of time."

"The ability of drama life can replicate what happened during that period of time like taking photos and videos."

"Originally it was just a useless magical power, which could only be used to record information. But by chance, I found out that I could transform these virtual images into real images." Only then did Ximing take the topic and continue to explain.

"How many real images can be transformed by this level of attack just now?" Lin Huang asked this not to spy on the magical powers of the drama, but to better cooperate with the opponent.

The drama hesitated for a moment, and then said, "One is already the limit."

He didn't explain much either. With his current strength, he could only replicate images below half the strength of the main god. And Lin Huang's counterattack just now was already the ultimate strength of the gods, and it could be said that it was close to half the level of the main gods. Transforming a real image is indeed his limit.

"How many times can I use this magical power at most?" Lin Huang continued to ask.

"If you don't transform the real image, it can theoretically be used countless times." Ximing answered very quickly this time. "But if you want to transform the real image, I can only transform it three times a day with an attack of this intensity."

"Understood." Lin Huang did not continue to question.

He is indeed a little envious of this ability of drama life, but he does not intend to continue to inquire for more details. After all, everyone’s skills and supernatural powers are privacy. The questions he asks are all that you must know when playing a cooperative battle.

If it hadn't been for this period of time to team up with the drama, and they were already familiar with each other, he might not be too embarrassed to ask these questions.

Lin Huang raised his head and looked in the direction that was submerged by countless shock waves.

"This one won't kill him, so prepare for the follow-up battle."

The sound transmission between Lin Huang and the three of them was naturally inaudible.

Misunderstood that the fateful attack was just an illusion, which made him pay a sufficient price.

It wasn't until the moment he was really hit that he discovered that one of the dozen or so shock waves was real, but at this time it was too late to dodge.

Lin Huang's reflection of the blow was almost equivalent to Jiuyou's own full blow, and Ji Ming replicated the completion of such an attack.

In desperation, Jiuyou could only resist. This resistance consumed nearly one-fifth of the divine energy in his body.

Not much time, the shock wave completely dissipated, and Jiuyou's figure was slowly exposed from the smoke.

The appearance was completely lost from the arrogance before, but a bit embarrassed, and the three of Lin Huang were very refreshed.

After eating such a big loss, Jiuyou's heart burned with anger, his eyes fixed on the culprit's fate.

"It's a good method!" It was obvious in his tone that he could gnash his teeth.

"I'm overwhelmed." Ximing accepted the other party's "praise" very comfortably.

Jiu You gave a cold snort, then glanced at Lin Huang silently, a faint flash of fear in his eyes.

Compared to drama fate, he is actually more afraid of Lin Huang.

Although what hurt him just now was Xie Ming, the attack that Xie Ming just copied was Lin Huang's method.

In this round of fighting just now, he had a glimpse of the strength of the three to a certain extent. At present, the order of threats to the three in his mind is Lin Huang>Xi Ming> Jian Jiu.

To be precise, it was Lin Huang and Ximing that made him feel threatened, and Jian Jiu was almost negligible.

Of course, he did not completely ignore Jian Jiu.

After all, Jian Xiu is theoretically the practitioner with the strongest attack ability.

It is possible that the other party is still deliberately hiding, waiting for the right time to surprise himself...