Mo Xiang clenched the spear in his hand, slowly exhaled a cold breath from his mouth, and stared at the mirror image in front of him.
If the monsters in the dream space have a relatively large proportion of spirit bodies, then the proportion of ghost-like things like this is probably even greater.
Since he can release the same spell as himself, he obviously does not have an advantage in this aspect of the fight, and can only find opportunities through hand-to-hand combat.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiang hit the spear with a wave of his hand and rushed straight towards the mirror image.
"Hee hee hee~" The mirror image let out a weird laugh, and blazing energy gathered in its hands, forming a fireball that flew out and hit Mo Xiang instantly.
Mo Xiang turned slightly sideways, and the fireball drove the sound of breaking wind across her cheek, blowing her hair. A touch of snow-white slowly took over the color of her hair. The cold air around her became even worse, and the ground had a faint appearance of frost.
Even the fireball that had just crossed was frozen into an ice ball at this moment, and fell to the ground, turning into a piece of debris.
Mo Xiang's appearance changed at this time. His original black hair and eyes had turned into snow-white color, and two long white horns sprouted from his forehead. His whole aura became cold and sacred.
It seems that there is an auspicious aura surrounding the body. Just looking at its appearance can clear away the gloom.
Before the mirror image could react, Mo Xiang instantly arrived in front of it, stabbing forward with the spear in his hand. A straight ice path spread forward, forming a double attack from up and down, hitting the mirror image together.
The next moment, the mirror image disappeared from the spot, Mo Xiang stabbed in the air, quickly held the gun with both hands, slid his left hand forward and held the bottom of the right hand, closed his hand and centered it, and slammed the gun behind him.
"Boom." A dull sound came out. Feeling the touch in his hand, Mo Xiang quickly slid the gun and smashed the gun head down from above.
This blow missed, but there was no mirror image behind him at all.
Mo Xiang looked around. Since he could feel the touch, it meant that the mirror image was definitely a physical entity, and if he copied his own abilities, the only escape method he could use at this time was his own teleportation ability.
If it escapes, you can directly capture the Dream Flower, which is the best outcome.
However, the sense of crisis was still stimulating Mo Xiang's nerves, and the high amount of mental power told her that the mirror image was still nearby.
Mo Xiang's legs were slightly bent, his waist sank, and he was on guard.
Because the flames in the bamboo forest are filled with powerful frost energy, they can't do anything to him for the time being, but his form is limited, so he must fight quickly.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiang looked at the dream flower on the cliff, jumped up, and stretched out his hand to pick it.
"Boom!" A fireball exploded in front of him without warning. Mo Xiang quickly condensed ice crystals to protect himself, but was blown backwards by the shock wave.
Before it landed, a line of red smoke came behind Mo Xiang, and almost instantly transformed into Mo Xiang's appearance. A fireball condensed in his hand again and was fired at Mo Xiang's head!
Mo Xiang turned around in the air with difficulty, waved the spear in his hand and struck towards the fireball.
"Bang!" Along with an explosion, the shock wave rose again, and Mo Xiang, who had not yet landed, flew into the air again.
If you want to pick the dream flower, if you leave the ground, you will be fooled by the mirror image.
It can use the characteristics of its own smoke to quickly transfer, resulting in infinite knock-off situations. The only difficulty is how to knock Mo Xiang away, but Mo Xiang jumped into the air by himself, which is what it wished for.
This thing is intelligent.
If this continues, even if the mirror image cannot hurt Mo Xiang, her form will be dragged out until it is released. By then, she will really have no ability to resist.
Mo Xiang gritted his teeth, white light bloomed all over his body, and a wall of ice appeared out of thin air, condensed on top of Mo Xiang, and smashed down towards her position.
Mo Xiang quickly bent his legs to find an angle and stepped onto the ice wall. Taking advantage of the force of the ice wall falling down, he kicked off his legs violently!
"Bang!" The speed was so fast that the mirror image didn't even react. Mo Xiang was already on the ground, stabbing the mirror image fiercely with the spear in his hand.
"Pfft!" The spear penetrated the mirror image's chest, but it was just a cloud of smoke, but it did not cause any damage.
On the contrary, Mo Xiang's abdomen was penetrated by an ice cone, and blood gushes out from it and freezes instantly, forming small, blood-red ice beads that fall to the ground.
"Hehehe~"
The weird laughter of the mirror image sounded again, a white light flashed in Mo Xiang's eyes, and an extremely intense cold air bloomed along the gun body, completely freezing the entire smoky mirror image in place.
"Pa!" Mo Xiang swiped the spear in his hand, and the mirror image that had turned into ice was broken into hundreds of small ice crystals and fell to the ground.
A fire burned it completely.
"Ha...ha..." Mo Xiang breathed heavily, and cold sweat appeared on his cheeks due to the severe pain. He forcibly stopped the wound with cold air, but felt a chill in his body, and the blood flowed
have also been affected.
Although the cold can temporarily stop the bleeding, it will also restrict Mo Xiang's movements.
When he came to the cliff to pick the dream flowers, Mo Xiang's mouth showed a smile, his white hair returned to its original color, and the cold air around his body had disappeared.
"finally......"
"Hehehe~"
"Hehehe~"
Before Mo Xiang finished speaking, he was interrupted by bursts of sinister laughter.
Mo Xiang frowned and looked around, only to see the flames burning the bamboo forest surrounded by blood-red smoke, and the smoke surrounded himself.
"Ding——" A mirror image exactly like Mo Xiang appeared in front of her, followed by dozens of identical mirror images, replacing the red smoke.
One image is so difficult to deal with, these dozens of images...
"Alas." Mo Xiang sighed, crossed his hands and held Menghua tightly, protecting it on his chest. He looked at the mirror images rushing towards him and slowly closed his eyes.
"Sure enough, I still can't do it."
"Boom!" A violent sound suddenly sounded, and Mo Xiang felt that the whole land was shaking, and a strong wind blew towards his face. Its impact was much greater than the previous fireball technique!
His body left the ground uncontrollably, and he was about to fly upside down, but his back was blocked by something.
"What do you mean it can't be done?"
Mo Xiang slowly opened his eyes. The mirror images that had besieged him just now had disappeared, and even the rest of the smoke could no longer be seen.
The burning fire has been extinguished, and the entire ghostly bamboo forest has become extremely clear without the obstruction of smoke.
There was a warm feeling behind him, as if he was lying in someone's arms. Mo Xiang raised his head and looked behind him slightly, saw the familiar face, and handed the dream flower in his hand to him.
"Of course... keep it a secret for now!"
Mo Xiang showed a sweet smile, a sincere smile, but a smile that Zhu Yeqing had never seen before.
"Hey, hey, I didn't take you like this, tell me what the hell is going on."
Seeing Mo Xiang's smile, Zhu Yeqing's face turned slightly red. He took the dream flower from Mo Xiang's hand, but the dream flower left Zhu Yeqing's hand at the next moment and floated between the two of them.
A black screen image appeared, reflecting the faces of the two people.
The girl lay in the boy's arms with a smile on her lips.
The boy held the girl in his arms, his cheeks slightly red.
The figures of the two people seemed to be staying here in the scroll. The girl in the painting moved her lips slightly and said the words that the two of them had been waiting for for a long time.