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Chapter 134 Mirror

 Mike, who was in a closed-brain state, did not panic. He noticed that the white-haired man, perhaps in order to prevent the sword energy from hurting himself, had no sword energy at all within 50 centimeters of his body.

Without stopping, he continued to stay away from the range of the sword energy. At the same time, he leaned down to avoid an escaping sword energy. When Mike pointed his wand, he saw several slender thorns coming out of the man's feet and poking him directly.

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I don’t know whether it was because the man’s physical strength was too high or the leather armor’s amazing defense, but the ground thorns that could easily pierce the alchemy dummy only penetrated the man’s body and did not pierce his entire body.

And Mike also noticed that there seemed to be no such thing as blood in that man, and what flowed out of his wounds turned out to be traces of magic power.

Several ground thorns imprisoned the man in place, and the man struggled a few times but could not break free. At this time, the disadvantage of the European long sword being too long was also revealed. The man had no way to do anything when his hands were also imprisoned.

Use the long sword to cut off the ground thorns.

Seeing this, Mike felt a burst of joy in his heart, which was then forcibly suppressed by Occlumency.

Mike, who was absolutely rational, had no expression on his face. He found the correct position and fired three death curses. At the same time, in order to prevent the man from suddenly breaking free from the stabbing, he also added two immobilization spells to ensure that the death curse could hit the target.

At this moment, the man shouted: "Quen!"

A translucent circular shield suddenly appeared at the moment when three green rays of light were almost connected together and were about to hit the man.

"Wow!"

The translucent shield was extremely hard and actually blocked two of Mike's life-killing curses. But unfortunately, Mike fired three life-killing curses this time, and under Mike's deliberate control, the three life-killing curses were fired.

The ballistic trajectories are exactly the same.

So the last death curse penetrated directly through the protective shield that was already full of cracks, and was imprinted on the white-haired man's belly.

The life hit by the Death Curse will surely die, this is what Mike firmly believes, but he does not relax his vigilance at this moment, and continues to release the Earth Sting Technique and the Body Shattering Curse to attack the man. The Death Curse cannot be used, and the three consecutive attacks just now

The hair is already at the limit of the microphone. If it is continued to be used in a short period of time, the microphone is likely to lose its mind.

Facts have proved that Mike's approach is extremely correct. After the death curse hit the white-haired man, it exploded and blew a big hole in the man's stomach. Rich magic power poured out crazily, forming a magical aura visible to the naked eye.

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A look of understanding appeared on Mike's face. He guessed correctly. This man was probably not a living person, but an existence similar to an alchemy puppet or a magical mirror.

If the Death Curse hits a living body, it should directly annihilate its soul, without causing any harm to the body. It will only explode when it hits a dead object.

However, even if Mike's death curse did not kill him in one blow, it still caused a lot of damage to the white-haired man. At this moment, the man's entire body and the King's Sword in his hand became much more transparent.

"Aard!"

The man seemed to know that he didn't have much time. He roared loudly and slapped his feet with his left hand. A shock wave suddenly appeared, which not only shattered all the ground thorns imprisoning the man, but also knocked the man away.

The man's landing spot happened to be where Mike was at the moment.

"court death!"

Mike spat out these two words expressionlessly. Originally, when the man was on the ground, Mike was not very willing to use his best fire spell. After all, the man's movement speed was too fast and too flexible. With the slow flight speed of the fireball, it was very fast.

Hard to hit.

But at this moment, the man is in mid-air and cannot move flexibly, so he has become the best target.

"The flames are blazing."

The first purple fireball hit the man and caused a violent explosion, sending the man flying in the opposite direction. Then the second fireball hit him again under the control of Mike's mental power, and blew the man up again.

It flew for a while. Then came the third, fourth, fifth….

The man was like a pebble floating in the water, rising and falling in mid-air. By the time the man landed, he was already at the other corner of the square, nearly a thousand meters away from Mike.

These fireballs were deliberately made by Mike. The explosion of this kind of fireball can create a powerful impact, and the explosion power is not even comparable to ordinary fireballs.

Any fool can see that the man is in a very bad state right now and will probably be finished soon, so delaying time becomes Mike's main choice. It would be great if he could blow the man to death directly.

However, Mike's wishful thinking was in vain, and the man opposite him slowly stood up. The man at this moment was still the same as when Mike first saw him, wearing tattered leather armor and a pair of light green eyes.

The wave of bombings just now left no trace on his body, not even his hairstyle was messed up.

It's just that the big hole in the man's belly is still pouring out magic power. As a large amount of magic power turns into magic light and dissipates in the air, the man's body becomes more and more transparent.

The man seemed to know that he had lost. His light green eyes were staring at Mike in the distance, his face still expressionless.

All of this was seen by Mike, and now that the overall situation was decided, he stopped running. He lifted the Disguise Curse to save magic power, and used the last Crushing Bone Crushing Curse on the man in the distance.

"Shattered to pieces!"

A ray of light shot toward the man in Mike's respect for the strong.

This is the strongest warrior-type enemy he has ever encountered. Mike can see that he is just a magical mirror image. It is estimated that he does not even have one-tenth of the power of the original form, and many of the original moves cannot be used.

Even so, Mike still almost died in his hands.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the mirror image of the pseudo-holy sword in his hand, Mike can be killed with just one blow.

However, warriors are naturally restrained by wizards like Mike who move quickly and have many control skills, so the final winner is Mike.

Facing Mike's final blow, the white-haired man did not sit still and wait for death. Ignoring his almost transparent body, he suddenly threw the long sword in his hand that was about to completely dissipate in the direction of Mike.

"call out!"

An almost transparent long sword sliced ​​through the air, causing a terrifying sound of breaking wind.

The light of the Body Shattering Curse didn't even block the long sword for a moment. It was just wiped by the blade and disappeared, while the long sword continued to fly towards Mike.

When Mike saw this, he felt a sting on his forehead and knew something was wrong.
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