2. Let the sword blade break away from the hilt and fire it out, causing long-range damage.

The first skill is useless now. After all, the silver chariot is almost impossible to move, so it is meaningless to move and attack speed.

But this second skill "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" has always been the ultimate skill for Porunarev.

Especially now... what Porunarev needs is long-range killing methods.

"Silver Chariot!"

Porunarev shouted loudly.

In the real world, the silver chariot with only the right half of the body moved its wrist hard and accurately, and adjusted the direction of the sword blade pointing directly with the right hand.

The blade was not pointing at Iruso himself, because Porunarev knew in his heart that the enemy could close the mirror passage at any time to avoid the flying sword.

Therefore, the blade pointed to the iron fence beside Iruso.

Iruso was not accurate and thought that Porunarev was hiding something that could attack his own trump card from a range.

He immediately gave up his drag on the young tourist, then instantly closed the mirror passage, trying his best to protect himself.

But none of this makes sense.

Even though it is a world apart, Porunarev is confident of completing the attack:

"emission!"

With his order, the blade in the right hand of the silver chariot disintegrated instantly.

The disintegrating blade that broke away from the hilt of the sword did not fall to the ground, but instantly turned into a silver stream of light and flew forward at an extremely terrifying speed.

Almost in a moment, this stream of light pierced the sky with a harsh whistle and hit the iron fence of the real world straight.

The slender and sharp sword blade immediately penetrated the rusty black iron.

When the sword blade pierced through the black iron, the friction generated by the high-speed movement immediately wiped out a brilliant piece of Mars on the iron sheet.

Mars appears in the real world.

Then it will naturally be restored by the reflection of the mirror world.

At the same time, in the mirror world...

There was obviously no flying sword of the silver chariot, but the iron fence guardrail next to Iruso still suddenly burst out with sparks of Mars.

"fire!"

An unprecedented fear surged in Iruso's heart.

But Mars finally splashed on his body covered in gasoline and touched the flammable oil and gas that had already evaporated on his body.

The next second, the fire ignited in the mirror space.

The sword of the silver chariot penetrated the space and lit Iruso into a torch.

"Ahhhhhh--"

The flames were swallowing his flesh and blood frantically.

Every inch of the skin was filled with severe pain.

Iruso struggled to climb over the guardrail, and with all his last strength, he jumped into the sea below with all his might.

But the sticky gasoline always stuck to his body, and such a flame would not be easily extinguished even if it jumped into the water.

When the burnt skin encounters cold and salty sea water, the pain caused by this severe stimulation is even more unbearable.

At this moment, Iruso's spirit finally became extremely weak.

He can no longer have his own substitute ability.

The person in the mirror disappeared instantly, his ability was removed, and everything he dragged into the mirror world was returned to reality at this moment.

Porunarev and the silver chariot each resumed their operations, and at the same time they appeared in full on the bridge deck in reality.

Iruso, who was covered in fire, appeared in the sea below.

Almost burnt, he struggled in the water frantically, but the flames were never completely extinguished, but the strength of his struggle became increasingly weak.

If this continues, he will not be burned to death, but will also be drowned.

"call..."

Porunarev breathed a long sigh of relief.

He knew that the difficult battle was finally over.

He used this riddled body to the end and completed the "magic of flame" he promised.

“Iruso…”

Porunarev took a last look at the enemy struggling below.

The guy was on fire and was covered in wounds. He was still struggling to stare at him with his angry and unwilling eyes.

"Oh." Porunarev sighed softly.

Then, he reached out his hand and held the iron fence hard, and pulled out a piece of iron like a dagger from the rusty guardrail.

"It will definitely be painful to be burned to death by the flames..."

Porunarev threw the iron piece out casually.

The iron piece was actually thrown into Iruso's hands with precision:

"If you can't bear it, just use this 'short sword'..."

"Get yourself done..."

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!