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Chapter Thirteen The Mirror Body

Bang~!

With a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of glass doors and windows on the door leaf, Zhao Yiran's body involuntarily followed the broken door leaf and the little spirit that flew into his arms, and flew backwards and fell into the courtyard.

Bang bang bang~!

Immediately afterwards, a series of sounds came out, but this time it was Zhao Yiran's buttocks collided with the same floor tiles laid in the yard.

The floor tiles were broken in response to the sound, which showed extraordinary strength.

Zhao Yiran rolled his eyes in pain.

Aww~Woom~!

Xiaoling got up from Zhao Yiran's body and whimpered.

Zhao Yiran staggered, and the strong art energy ball that was about to be extinguished in his hand directly slapped Xiao Ling's body.

Then, he looked up at the door of the house...

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but at first glance, it really made Zhao Yiran breathe tighter.

At the location where the door was originally located, a copper mirror the size of a washbasin was suspended in the air.

That's right, it's just a bronze mirror.

This bronze mirror is beautiful, just like the sun and moon in the sky, beautiful and magnificent, making people feel inextricably.

Just a glance, it was so attractive.

Zhao Yiran believes that anyone who sees this mirror will have the same feelings as he or she.

While sighing, Zhao Yiran's eyes flashed, and he moved his gaze to the border of the bronze mirror, and his face suddenly became strange.

For some reason, Zhao Yiran felt that the border gem embellishment of this bronze mirror and some dense grooves seemed...it seemed a bit regular?

It will be considered as a 'rule' for the time being.

The moment this thought popped up in Zhao Yiran's mind, a word suddenly appeared in his mind - formation!

Formation?

That's right, it's the formation.

Such words often appear in novels and games.

Combined with the mystery of the "chair" he encountered, Zhao Yiran's heart suddenly sank.

Compared with this bronze mirror, the phenomenon shown by the bronze mirror seems to be more obvious.

After all, in Zhao Yiran's understanding, the chair's mysteriousness only took obvious "changes" after his little spirit appeared.

Before this, although Zhao Yiran noticed the abnormal movement of the chair, the chair did not reveal its mysterious body.

Moreover, after Zhao Yiran noticed that the chair was moving abnormally, he even moved the chair back and forth several times, and did not "trigger" the mystery.

Zhao Yiran is not very familiar with the reason.

But he knew that Li Yuyan's bronze mirror had already revealed a mysterious phenomenon.

And it is also shown without the ‘trigger’ mechanism.

Then... the strength of this bronze mirror is probably much stronger than the mysterious chair.

At least that's what Zhao Yiran thinks.

Moreover, Zhao Yiran did not find any "formula" rules in the mysterious chair.

Formation?

Once this word appears, Zhao Yiran knows that it is synonymous with "strengthening".

No sound came out, no "two twitching claws" appeared, and no even a trace of breath was emitted.

This led to Zhao Yiran being unable to estimate the level of the specific strength of the bronze mirror.

But the method of knocking the little spirit away is definitely not weak!

This bronze mirror was suspended in the air "quietly", illuminating Zhao Yiran's body, and of course, there was also the little spirit who had been blessed by two layers of strength techniques.

At this time, Xiao Ling was about to catch up with Zhao Yiran. Her strong body bent on the ground, and her mouth kept making low growls. The faint blue flames from her four claws rustled in the air.

The same is true on the picture mapped by the bronze mirror.

When Zhao Yiran's gaze was facing each other with himself reflected on the bronze mirror, Zhao Yiran's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

A feeling of palpitations instantly completely enveloped Zhao Yiran.

It seemed that even his breathing had stopped.

In an instant, Zhao Yiran felt the spiritual sea tremble, and a clear and slight desire to transform his whole body.

Zhao Yiran instantly came back to his senses, but he did find that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat!

Run and lead the bronze mirror away from here as soon as possible!

This is the most urgent idea in Zhao Yiran's mind.

However, just as Zhao Yiran wanted to turn around, his face suddenly changed, and his big sweat beads were covered with layers of layers on his cheeks!

Because Zhao Yiran suddenly discovered that the entire yard was "blocked" under the illumination of this bronze mirror.

Zhao Yiran could clearly feel the sharp and raging fluctuations around the yard.

A fly from nowhere flew past, and when it passed through that fluctuation, it turned into ashes...

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yiran was shocked.

This situation completely shattered Zhao Yiran's initial plan and preparation.

At this moment, I can only give it a try!

It’s not his Zhao Yiran’s way of sitting there and waiting for death!

Without saying a word, Zhao Yiran turned around and ran towards the corner of the wall, trying to find a cover to hide.

However, just as Zhao Yiran turned around, a spirit beast exactly like the little spirit jumped out of the bronze mirror.

That's right, even his expression and body shape are exactly the same as Xiao Ling at this moment!

However, the yellow flames emerged from the paws of the dog that came out of the bronze mirror, which was the same color as the bronze mirror.

“Mirror?

He actually completely copied the little spirit under the blessing of the strong technique!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran frowned and said in a low voice.

The moment the mirror yellow dog appeared, he rushed directly to the little spirit blocking Zhao Yiran's body.

...

"No! The effect of this...the strength technique began to weaken, and the mirror body did not tend to weaken at all!"

As Xiao Ling fought with his own mirror, the strength technique began to weaken over time, and Xiao Ling's body size had shrunk a circle.

And the mirror aura actually remained at its initial peak.

This time, a few minutes passed, and eye-catching scratches appeared on Xiaoling's body.

Slight blood stained Xiaoling's hair red.

Zhao Yiran, who discovered this, quickly skipped his own methods in his mind.

"This is the only way to try!"

Zhao Yiran made a fuss in his heart, and his eyebrows were quickly stimulating. A stream of pure spiritual power gathered in the center of his palm, and then turned over and threw it out.

Buzz ~!

With a buzzing sound, a simple-shaped armor appeared on Xiaoling's body, which was the effect of the armor technique!

After doing all this, Zhao Yiran hurriedly looked at the mirror body.

After seeing that the mirror body had not changed at all, Zhao Yiran felt completely relieved.

If this mirror-like yellow dog even copied the armor technique, then Zhao Yiran would have to...

But fortunately, it's not that way.

At the same time, the only remaining spiritual power in the spiritual sea began to condense a group of strong magical spiritual power in the palm.

He wants to destroy this mirror body in one fell swoop!

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