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Chapter 230 True and False Hermit

Chapter 230 True and False Hermit

Just as they were wondering, the young man saw them waking up. He breathed a sigh of relief, flashed his figure again, and rushed towards the herd of beasts.

Bang bang bang bang!

The right hand is like a knife. To see who is awake, just make up for it.

Ouch? Roar?

Many mirror beasts, with resentful eyes on their faces, fell into a coma again.

The next moment, the river water fell down again.

Some mirror beasts with good physique woke up for the third time, and the boy rushed up to them again and knocked them unconscious...

People really went crazy.

When encountering mirror beasts, rush up and kill them. It's understandable. If you don't want to kill, it makes sense to knock them out... But after knocking them out, they revive them, then knock them out again, revive them again, and so on... Some You've become a pervert!

Not only did everyone look like this, Shen Yue's heart also shook, with a look of confusion on his face.

Others don't know the relationship between wolves and leopards and each other, but she knows it very clearly.

I have a close relationship with the boy and listen to his words very much... I feel like I have been tamed...

With this kind of relationship, what do you want to do with this kind of relationship?

I didn’t see the Wolf King, and the Leopard King turned green...

Ignoring everyone's expressions and fighting for a while, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked over. Seeing the weird expressions on everyone's faces, he awkwardly explained: "The mirror beast has a weird physique. If it is knocked unconscious twice, it can be knocked out. It will take longer..."

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

This reason...do you dare to go further?

No matter what they thought, at this time Yang Yi used his telepathy to get back into the Sheriff's Office.

There are about 80 gray wolves and leopards in total. If you knock them out once, you can add 2 points of merit, one time is 160, two times is 320, plus the third time they wake up sporadically, you have already collected 350 points of merit, that is Said... The merit of purchasing the third-level special ability improvement card is enough!

With a sudden movement of spirit, a card appeared silently in the palm of my hand. I held it in my right hand and pinched it gently.

Buzz!

A special force surged into his body instantly, and his lock-opening skills reached the third level. In an instant, Yang Yi felt that he had a deeper understanding of this skill. The most difficult lock cylinder in the world was in front of him. It's nothing.

Exhaling a breath, he came in front of everyone.

At this point, there are less than three minutes left.

He looked around and looked at the chain in front of him: "There's no time, let's try again!"

Knowing that it was either death or a final struggle, everyone concentrated their strength again and charged towards the iron chain.

Knowing that opening the lock at this time would be the least likely to be discovered, Yang Yi gently snapped his fingers with his left hand hidden under his sleeve.

Click!

With the display of the mutant ability, a roaring sound rang in everyone's ears. The next moment, everyone saw that the iron chain that was indestructible just now suddenly broke from the middle.

For a moment, everyone was confused.

Our attack this time has not fallen yet... Why did you stop it yourself?

The most important thing is... it's not the area where they attack that's broken, but the whole thing!

Is the control lock so irritating?

Not only were everyone weird, Shen Yuexin was also completely confused.

I have never heard of this kind of situation, let alone encountered it... I feel like the control lock in front of me is a joke...

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he had been worried that even if he reached the third level of lock-picking skills, he would not be able to open it. In this case, he would really have no merit in purchasing the fourth level... Fortunately, he succeeded!

Buzz!

The control lock broke, and the locked mirror seemed to be free. It let out a soft cry and was about to escape.

At this moment, a rose fell in front of the mirror in an instant.

The rose was all white and exuded a faint fragrance. As soon as it came into contact with the mirror, the latter's movement to escape immediately stopped, as if it had fallen into a quagmire.

"It's...the Fool's [White Rose]!"

Her pupils shrank, recognizing the flower, and Shen Yuexin shouted out.

"Fool?"

Yang Yi was stunned.

The leader of the Tarot Society is here? Impossible!

If it were him, no matter how well-prepared he was, it would be useless; he would never be an opponent.

According to the information sent by Captain Hao, this person is at least the peak of the disaster level, and may even reach the destruction level!

Seeing his doubts, Shen Yuexin hurriedly explained: "It's not the Fool who is here, but the magic weapon he refined. The Fool is holding a scepter in one hand and a white rose in the other... The latter is the eighth Boundary object No. 16 symbolizes love. It can draw a river of love in a short time, so that people or things trapped in it cannot escape! How could it appear here..."

As a super genius in the imperial capital and a controller of world objects, he naturally has a certain understanding of Tarot Club.

"oh!"

Hearing that it was not the Fool who appeared in person, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly: "My guess is good, it should be the God of Death!"

Everything in the world has spirituality, and with the God of Death as his subordinate, it is very simple for the Fool to lend his treasure to the other party.

It's like he lent the Dragon Locking Mirror to the hermit...

"grim Reaper?"

Shen Yuexin was stunned, and followed his gaze, and sure enough she saw a young man standing under the mirror, with his palms forward. Special power spread from his fingertips and connected with the roses, forming a naked eye. Visible long river.

This river shines with colorful light, dazzling and dazzling. Once you take a look at it, you can't help but be intoxicated by it.

Love is what everyone yearns for. Once you fall in love, no matter how strong you are, you cannot escape.

The mirror that wanted to escape kept struggling and colliding in the river, and the surrounding space suddenly became distorted.

Shen Yuexin narrowed her eyes.

The owner of the palm is none other than Zhang Xinyuan.

The young man at this time was completely different from before. His strength was extremely powerful. Although it was not as good as the hermit, it was not much worse. He had obviously reached a disaster state.

Aren't the gods of death Tang Qingge and Han Fuming?

Wasn't he killed by them?

Why did he become Zhang Xinyuan again?

While he was wondering, Yang Yi's solemn voice sounded: "It's the power of the soul!"

Without using his power, he couldn't figure out whether the other party was the God of Death. At this moment, he threw the rose out and turned it with all his strength. He immediately understood that the physical body was still Zhang Xinyuan, but the soul had become another person!

Similar to seizing a body!

The soul is hidden in the body, and if it is well hidden, it is difficult to distinguish it with the real eye, and Tongyouqiao cannot detect how strong it is.

Buzz…

As the two talked, the mirror in the sky felt shackles, and couldn't help but get a little angry. With a sudden shake, the so-called long river of love was immediately torn open, and a huge crack appeared.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has not refined the opponent, does not know the specific abilities and effects, and does not know how strong it is, he can be sure that he will not be comfortable with the so-called white rose.

Because...this mirror allows him to strip all emotions out of his body. How could he be restricted by the so-called long river of love?

Therefore, he knew the outcome from the beginning. He didn't take action just because he wanted to see what the trump card of "Zhang Xinyuan" was, and then find a way to kill him.

Unexpectedly, the mirror was so powerful. Zhang Xinyuan looked solemn, flipped his finger, and a card appeared in front of him.

It was forged from an unknown material, with a portrait of a fool engraved on it. Once it was thrown lightly, it immediately turned into a ball of flame and burned in the air. In an instant, the white rose in the air seemed to be under control, "Pa!"

With a sound, a petal fell off the stamen and flew in the air.

The next moment, it shattered and turned into a strong air current, pouring into the long river of love in the air. In an instant, the river became thicker, covering a space of dozens of meters in diameter.

The mirror was once again shrouded in it, and it seemed that it would be difficult to break free in a short period of time.

This scene happened very quickly, less than ten seconds in total. Everyone was in a daze. Before they could fully react, Zhang Zhen shouted: "Zhang Xinyuan is from the Tarot Society and wants to take away the active area."

Center, everyone please take action to stop it!"

"Tarot Club?"

"He too?"

"We can't let him succeed..."

Only then did everyone understand what was going on, and all of them had serious expressions on their faces, and they gritted their teeth and rushed over.

In order to break through the control lock, they were scarred and almost sacrificed their lives. They wanted to pick the fruits of victory, but how could they be allowed to do so?

There were more than a dozen terror-level people and five restricted-level people. Even though they couldn't even display half of their cultivation at this time, they still couldn't be underestimated when they attacked together. The surging power, like a wave, directly overwhelmed Zhang Xinyuan.

Knowing that this move was extremely powerful, Zhang Xinyuan was not nervous, but raised his eyebrows and dropped his feet to the ground.

Like an elephant falling, like a building collapsing, there was a soft cry, and powerful spiritual power spread out along his legs, like ripples of water, colliding with everyone's attacks.

Thumb thump thump!

Everyone took a few steps back at the same time, all of them breathless and somewhat breathless.

When attacking the control lock, they all suffered serious injuries. At this time, they were already at the end of their strength. If it weren't for their professional title, they might have laid down long ago.

However, when they retreated, Zhang Xinyuan was also not relaxed, his face also turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"His body and soul do not match, and he cannot exert his strongest strength. If he continues to attack, he will definitely not be able to withstand it!"

Seeing the problem and not wanting to hide it, Yang Yi shouted sharply.

It is indeed difficult for them to win at a pure disaster level, but the soul and body of the person in front of them are not well integrated. As long as they work together, it will not take long before they can no longer control themselves and collapse.

"Let's take action together!"

Shen Yuexin also understood. She held back the pain on her body and raised the Tongyou Bridge. The huge bridge immediately capsized down with the power to crush the space.

Zhao Leye gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Gu Fei, Peng Yanyan, Zhang Zhen, Luo Yuchen...

At the critical moment, the team that had cooperated immediately showed different behaviors from others, being calmer and faster.

After all, they have fought against illegal mutants several times, and even killed demons and judges. In terms of psychological quality, they are much better than Chu Tiannan and others.

Boom boom boom!

With many horror levels taking action at the same time, and Shen Yuexin, the peak mid-term horror level, Zhang Xinyuan suddenly felt intense pressure.

Yang Yi is right. He is very strong, but his soul and body do not match. If he is attacked, it is easy for him to have backlash. The most important thing is to suppress the backlash of the mirror... If we really want to fight, it will be harmful to him. No benefit.

Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Xinyuan didn't care about anything else. He flicked his fingers, took out another card and threw it out.

This is what the Fool gave him to save his life. Use one and lose one, but now there is no other way.

Just like before, as soon as the card appeared, one of the petals fell off again, and the river formed by his fingertips and the rose's fingertips increased again, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was included in it.

"Oops!"

I didn't expect that there was such a thing, and it could increase the river so quickly. Yang Yi's face changed. Before he could speak, he felt like he had fallen into a special fantasy: pink lights, full of ambiguity, flowers all over the ground, and fragrance. It smells tangy... Everything is so warm and comfortable, as if you are not fighting, but soaking in a hot spring, indescribably comfortable and relaxed.

Just when she felt that the anger and murderous intention in her heart were gradually fading away, she saw two beauties, Shen Yuexin and Zhao Le, walking over affectionately, their eyes so gentle that they seemed to melt steel.

Both of them are rare beauties, especially Shen Yuexin, who has a slim waist and a beautiful but not exaggerated figure. They are just right and make people unable to help but think about them.

"this……"

His heart was beating rapidly, and Yang Yi felt like he was holding a jumping rabbit in his arms. He was about to greet it when he suddenly remembered something and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"Let go!"

In an instant, all the emotions and desires in the body were abandoned, and Yang Yi became extremely sober, like a cold robot.

Fortunately, I can let go of my emotions, otherwise I would have been tricked!

Taking out a breath, Yang Yi looked at the people in front of him.

Shen Yuexin, Zhao Le was still immersed in it, full of excitement, walking towards him, saying that before, their feelings for him were a bit reserved, but at this moment, they made no secret of their love and admiration.

The love river of white roses can expand the good feelings in the heart without limit, making people forget everything in a short time, only the beauty of feelings...

Although the time will not last long, the battle is fleeting and makes people lose their desire to kill in an instant. Even if it is short, it will bring irreversible disaster.

Like the two women, others also reacted to the image of "Love River".

Zhang Zhen and Peng Yanyan clasped their hands, and Gu Fei walked towards Luo Yuchen. As for the little devil... He didn't have CP, and was full of confusion. When he looked at Zhang Xinyuan and thought he had a pretty face, a male classmate with a restricted grade couldn't bear it and walked over to him. , usually hug it.

"???"

When his eyesight turned dark, the little devil turned his head, and when he saw the beard on the other person's face, he actually felt a heartbeat.

"..."

Knowing that if this continued, this group of people would definitely be in complete chaos, Yang Yi narrowed his eyes.

As expected of a world object, it instantly made everyone lose their minds and their concept of love. They didn’t even care whether they were men or women, humans or animals...

horrible!

If he hadn't been able to cut through emotions, he might have been tricked as well.

Knowing that if he continued, he would all fall here. Yang Yi couldn't care less about the nonsense. With a thought, a voice exploded in Luo Yuchen's ears: "Wake up!"

boom!

The thought force carried the sound transmission, like thunder on the ground. The girl shook a little, as if she was pulled out of the abyss. Her cloudy eyes slowly woke up. Only then did she realize that her hands were held by Gu Fei, and the other party's thick lips were already pressed against her. He came over and breathed heavily, which made her a little upset and unable to control herself.

"Everyone is bewitched by the white rose. Only you have the ability to wake them up..."

Yang Yi's voice rang in his ears.

"yes……"

His face turned red, Luo Yuchen suppressed the temptation in his heart, pushed Gu Fei away violently, took a deep breath, unleashed his mutant power, and shouted loudly.

Boom!

Like thunder tearing through the sky, the river of love shook in an instant. Everyone who was immersed in it shook at the same time and then woke up.

Only then did Gu Fei and the man holding the little devil see his actions clearly. Their faces turned red with embarrassment, and they wished they could crawl into a crack in the ground right then and there.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

The society dies every minute...

After taking a look at everyone, he knew that although he was awake, his combat effectiveness had dropped to the extreme. It would be difficult to gather combat effectiveness in a short period of time. Yang Yi knew that he could not rely on it, so he stopped talking nonsense and became energetic.

Hooray!

The daggers in everyone's hands could no longer be controlled. They all came out and stabbed straight at Zhang Xinyuan.

Wuwu... Pushed by the huge force, the dagger tore through the air and made a sharp sound. In an instant, it turned into a rain of arrows, interweaving and coming from all directions.

Controlling multiple weapons, and each one has a different action trajectory, is equivalent to multi-tasking. It would be difficult for other mental mutants with telekinesis to accomplish it, but for Yang Yi, it is too simple.

There are more than a hundred brains. Each brain controls one dagger and can control more than a hundred daggers without any influence or confusion.

At this time, there are only a dozen handles, which is nothing at all.

While sobbing, Zhang Xinyuan seemed to be facing more than a dozen late-stage terrifying powerhouses with a strength of 80,000 kilograms.

For a hermit, it would be useless to attack with so many weapons at the same time, because... they can't even penetrate her skin, so naturally they can't hurt anyone. But Zhang Xinyuan is different. His only powerful thing is his soul, and his body is still only

At the early stage of the horror level, facing these daggers, I was a little confused for a while.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

In the blink of an eye, several bloody wounds were stabbed out, blood flowed gurglingly, and the aura that was so powerful just now fell by a large margin.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the critical point, otherwise, he would have died in just one stroke!

Although the opponent took advantage of most of his strength to suppress the mirror in the air and was unable to exert 100% of his strength, he could be injured with one move and should not be underestimated.

This is the terrifying power of mind!

As long as there are enough weapons and they can be controlled, no matter the same level, even if they are one level higher, they can be easily defeated.

"Zhang Zhen..."

Knowing that the opponent was too powerful and might die here if he continued, Zhang Xinyuan roared angrily, gritted his teeth, and threw out another card.

This is his last trump card.

At the beginning, the Fool handed the White Rose into his hand and gave him three cards just to deal with the insurmountable event. He thought he would have at least three chances to save his life. Unexpectedly, in less than a minute, he used them all.

come out.

Snap!

Another petal falls.

At this time, the white rose is nearly half bald. Although this thing is a world object, the falling of its petals is obviously a way to damage its origin and improve its efficacy. Once it is not repaired and replenished, this treasure will be completely destroyed.

But compared to life, the latter is obviously more important.

Buzz!

The light flickers, the mist fills the air, and the long river of love becomes more solid, making people unconscious for a while. Chu Tiannan and others no longer care about helping, and use all their strength to resist this power. Luo Yuchen also uses his powers from time to time,

Let everyone wake up.

call!

Aihe became more powerful, and Zhang Xinyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He released Hu Lai with his catastrophic powerful mental power, blocked the flying dagger, stared at the mirror in the air, jumped suddenly, and landed on a branch of the big locust tree.

On the branch of the tree, I grabbed it directly.

His main purpose is this world object, not to kill everyone. As long as he gets the treasure, everything is worth it.

call!

The palm of the hand came into contact with the mirror, and the mirror shook again. With a violent smash, the long river of love formed by the white rose was torn apart again.

The sharp edge of the mirror was used with Zhang Xinyuan's palm. The latter was shocked on the spot and was covered in blood, and his hand bones were about to be broken.

This mirror is so powerful that even if it has no owner and has absorbed power for countless years, it still possesses abilities that cannot be easily desecrated.

"I don't believe it can't be conquered!"

Holding back the pain in his hand, Zhang Xinyuan shouted, stretched out his body, and hugged her. At the same time, he grabbed the white rose in the air and whipped it hard in front of the mirror.

Click! Click!

The white rose was a boundary object, as was the mirror. When the two collided, they made a huge roar, and the air exploded in all directions. The dagger controlled by Yang Yi found it difficult to get close for a while.

Wow!

The mirror was still too strong, and even though the white rose was not weak, the head-on collision between the two still caused the petals of the latter to scatter, turning into fly ash one by one, and disappearing into the air.

After more than ten strokes in a row, all the petals were consumed.

"this……"

Yang Yi's eyebrows jumped.

This white rose is completely useless.

It's equivalent to exchanging this realm object for a mirror... However, if you really succeed, you will definitely make a profit.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Not only did the rose shatter, but several of Zhang Xinyuan's ribs were also shattered. The catastrophic level of mental power was also shattered by the crazy shaking of the mirror.

Of course, the power of the mirror was consumed a lot, and the beating slowed down, and it was no longer as violent as before.

Regardless of whether it is a boundary object or a false boundary object, when it appears, it carries extremely strong power. It is like a wild horse growing up on the grassland. It refuses to admit defeat and is out of control. If you want to refine it, you must wear away this viciousness.

!

Yang Yi almost missed collecting the seven-leaf exquisite flower before. If the hermit hadn't arrived, there would have been no way he could have succeeded.

This mirror is even more powerful, but a disaster-level powerhouse can't bear the suppression at the risk of his life, coupled with the forceful smashing of a boundary object.

"Succeeded..."

He breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Xinyuan's eyes shone brightly. Just as he was about to put away the mirror, he saw more than ten daggers coming towards him again. Some were aimed at his eyes, some at his lower body, and some at his anus.



Anyway, none of them are facing serious places.

I felt a "thump!" in my heart, and felt an indescribable boredom. I no longer cared about collecting it, and hurriedly dodged.

At the same time, a huge force came to snatch the mirror in his arms.

Mind power!

Zhang Zhen!

This guy actually controlled a flying knife to stab his anus while grabbing the mirror...

What a loss!

For a moment, Zhang Xinyuan was sweating on his head.

A mighty disaster-level expert, facing a terrifying late stage, felt like he was in a hurry, as if he couldn't hold on.

"Shameless..."

Knowing that if the other party continued, the mirror that had just been suppressed with a boundary object would definitely be taken away, Zhang Xinyuan was very anxious.

I don’t know the method of refining. Even if I know the method, I will definitely not be able to take action after being attacked repeatedly... What should I do?

For a moment, the mirror that he had finally suppressed felt like a burden to him.

Just when he was in a hurry, thinking about his head instead of his body, in the air not far away, a figure stepped on the roof and jumped over quickly. Before he could reach him, a loud voice came to him: "God of Death, give me the mirror quickly.

…”

Turning his head hurriedly, Zhang Xinyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Hermit.

At the critical moment, she came.

"Give!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xinyuan threw the mirror straight over.

Although this guy has a bad temper and is dismissive of him, he is a member of the Tarot Society after all, and he is still the object of the Fool's heart. It is better to give the thing to her than to have it taken away by Zhang Zhen.

"Um!"

The hermit grabbed it in the air, and the mirror fell into his palm. The next moment it disappeared into the air, as if it was hidden.

"Is this refining?"

Zhang Xinyuan was stunned.

The biggest reason why boundary objects can be hidden without showing traces is that after refining, they can be put into the body. The reason why he was holding the latter just now was because he couldn't find a refining method in a short period of time, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.



How can this person be so fast?

I was confused and knew that this was not the time to think about this. Just when I was about to speak, I saw a woman not far away. Her delicate body turned and walked away through the air. As she walked forward, she shouted: "You block them, I will refine it first."

…”

"???"

Zhang Xinyuan was stunned.

Do you want to be so cheating?

You are a disaster-level powerhouse. Although there are many people below, they are all at the end of their strength. As long as you take action, it should not take long to kill them all. Get the mirror, turn around and run away... What the hell?

It feels like I came here specifically to grab something...

Phew!

Just when he was depressed and distracted, a dagger was pierced directly into the back courtyard. In an instant, the chrysanthemums bloomed. Zhang Xinyuan's eyes went dark, his legs went weak, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Even though it wasn't deep enough and he clamped it, it was... so disgusting.

"Hermit, let's join forces and kill them all soon. We won't waste much time..."

After trying hard to expel the dagger from behind, Zhang Xinyuan couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly shouted out.

Just as Yang Yi guessed, he is not Zhang Xinyuan himself, but... the God of Death! Of course, it is just the soul, which is somewhat similar to resurrecting a corpse.

At this time, the God of Death collapsed.

After hiding it for so long, just for this moment, I finally got the mirror, but it was taken away by this woman...

To be honest, it's fine if you take it away. After all, we are all members of the Tarot Society, and they are all for the organization... But you came to save me?

You just watched me being stabbed in the anus, and you didn’t even have the slightest intention of helping me?

In response to his shout, the hermit acted like a mute. He placed his soles on the wall and kept sliding. In the blink of an eye, he flew more than 50 meters. When he was about to disappear into the house, the air shook for a while, and a glass-like air appeared.

A wall appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

The next moment, an identical figure jumped out from below and looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyes: "Who are you? Why are you disguising me?"

Another hermit!

"???"

Death was stunned.

Not only him, everyone else fainted as well.

"Disguise? You are disguising me, right..."

The first hermit hurriedly turned around and rushed straight towards Zhang Xinyuan: "God of Death, she is my mirror person, hurry up and stop her so that I can find a chance to refine the mirror! Otherwise, we will all die here.

"

"this……"

The God of Death was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why the other party ran away after getting something. He must have been chased by the Mirror Man...

Just as he was about to rush over to stop him, he heard the second hermit appear and also shout out: "God of Death, don't listen to her, I am the hermit, she is fake!"

"Bah, you're the one who's lying! You're shameless in pretending to be me!"

The first hermit didn't have any elegance at all, and he screamed in anger.

The God of Death, who wanted to rush over to help, looked at this and that, feeling a little confused.

Logically speaking, strong men of their level should not be able to appear in this mirror world. What's going on?

When he knew it was not the reason for picketing, it was wise to confirm the truth first. The God of Death shouted directly: "Do you...do you have any evidence to prove that you are true?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, the first hermit who appeared quickly said: "I don't know exactly what happened, but I have evidence to prove that I am real! Before I came in, I just refined the third

Boundary Object No. 37 [Dragon Locking Mirror]!"

"Yes, you are real!"

Death suddenly dawned.

The hermit was looking for the Dragon Locking Mirror in Tancheng. He knew very well that before the active zone was activated, he hunted illegal mutants and performed sacrificial rituals. Now he can come to the mirror world without going through Shen Yuexin. He knows that he has succeeded without having to think about it.

This news happened outside, and very few people know about it. The Mirror Man probably doesn’t know about it. If he tells it directly, it must be true!

boom!

Thinking of this, he punched the second hermit.

The air emits a series of sonic booms, which also forms a wall of air, blocking the opponent's progress.

"Death, you are crazy!"

The second hermit immediately grabbed the fake one, but was blocked by his companions. He screamed angrily, and all his strength suddenly exploded, causing the air to become distorted.

call!

Turning the jade hand, a bronze mirror appeared in front of him: "Look carefully, this is the Dragon Locking Mirror, in my hand!"

After saying that, he volleyed a palm in the air and clapped it over: "This is my unique skill [Luoyun Palm]. You have learned it before, don't you believe that the other party can also use it!"

The hermit's palm power kept superimposing in the air. In the blink of an eye, they piled up and formed something like a cloud, which broke through the air.

His pupils shrank, and the God of Death did not dare to confront him head-on, so he hurriedly dodged.

He has learned this trick before. It is indeed the hermit's unique skill. Others don't know it. Could it be that... this one is the real one?

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