Chapter 512: The Vortex of Fate (2)
However, it was this time when he was distracted. When he raised his head again, a hundred meters of flames had already burned in front of him.
It was a golden ghost fire, a height of 100 meters and a distance of 300 meters, surrounding the entire Ghost Pass. Qin Ye was standing in the center of the sea of fire, and strands of golden ghost fire flew away from him, and the spear in his hand disappeared. On his shoulders, there was an extremely strange baby.
He was wearing a fiery red bellyband and wearing a braid, and his skin was white. But... his facial features were not... he had no facial features! His face, eyes, and mouth were three black holes the size of fists, and only red and golden ghost fires were burning in his eye sockets. His small belly was already bulging, facing the black yaksha.
The ghost soldiers break the sword!
Without hesitation, the black yaksha had hundreds of hands immediately surrounded himself into a ball. The next second, the baby suddenly opened his mouth, and with a shocking "boom", a silver-white spear phantom burned with golden ghost fire and rushed towards the black yaksha.
Rumble!! The loud bang penetrated the sky and the earth, sand and dust from all directions were raised several meters high, countless gullies were dragged out from the ground, and the sound of sound explosions in the air was endless. When this blow was made, Qin Ye turned around and ran away without hesitation!
This attack could not kill this monster... The strength of this monster had exceeded his expectations, and the place where he ran was the abyss.
Just jump down... it's where the underworld is. When you arrive... If the other party dares to chase him down, Di Ting will immediately let him understand who is the decision of China!
I didn't dare to see what the rear was, nor did I have the idea of killing the other party. I knew how much he was. Looking back and looking at the delay, I might have killed my life.
He was only one thousand meters away from the abyss. Under the full speed of a judge, it was only three or four seconds, seven hundred meters... three hundred meters... The gate of the gate of the Gate of Hell was already reflected in his eyes. The four judges immediately started fighting with all their might, causing no damage to the gate. As long as he rushed in, he would be safe.
Fifty meters... Five meters!
One meter!
Qin Ye gritted his teeth and his hair was raised one by one. The extreme tension caused the adrenal glands to soar. Just when he was only one meter away, he jumped.
Above is the bottomless abyss.
Wash it! At the same time, countless mirrors appeared from all directions. The terrifying feeling of shadows came from every mirror.
Damn it!!
Qin Ye stopped and ran back without hesitation. At the same time, the figure of the black yaksha was reflected on all the mirrors.
Many scars appeared on his body, and some of them could even penetrate his body. A series of dark and ink-like yin energy erupted from it. However, he didn't care about these things at all, just gasped gently, and an ancient mirror was floating in front of him at some point.
It is covered with mottled, extremely old, and the mirror is also gray. However, the moment it appears, the warning in Qin Ye's mind reached the highest level!
run!
I am definitely not the opponent of this ancient mirror! And the opponent's attack was like a storm, and he had never given him a second!
But where to run?
There are all waiting mirrors in all directions, spinning rapidly, completely blocked in front, and the dark yaksha is located behind. The other party has absolutely no intention of beating with him. If he can knock him down, he will definitely take his own life!
what to do?
His eyes swept quickly, trying to find everything that could hide himself. As long as he was given five seconds, he could turn the Yama Seal and return to the underworld. Once he arrived at the underworld... the ending was the final decision. However...
No!
Apart from the wreckage, there are only wreckage around. Only the sound of airtight collision between the two sides can be heard in Alsace. There is no place for him to use!
"I have to praise you..." In the mirror, Hei Yasha slowly walked out and breathed a sigh of relief: "Can you hurt me...you are better than I thought."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly picked up the mirror and looked Qin Ye in.
Damn... Qin Ye immediately closed his eyes. This situation was the only thing he could do. He interacted with his hands in front to protect himself. But then, he felt something was wrong!
Ancient mirrors are very ordinary.
There was no light, no magic. However, Qin Ye clearly felt something in his body... was quickly coming out of his body!
"This is..." He gasped and opened his eyes immediately. It was visible to the naked eye that the shadow under his feet was being sucked in by the mirror!
On the mirror, what is sucked in is the shadow, but what is projected is his own appearance.
That's the soul...
In an instant, Qin Ye turned around and ran without hesitation. However, no matter how far he ran, the shadow was always under the feet of people. His shadow became increasingly faint.
Until now, the other party has not even given him five seconds of breathing time.
"Eight-foot mirror." Hei Yasha breathed a sigh of relief, and then he closed the wounds in pain: "One of the three magical tools is the best fake. As long as you are looked at by it, you will be inseparable...and wait..."
He suddenly discovered something, and his relaxed expression just now became incredible, and he looked at the mirror in shock: "Shadow...you...what is the shadow that was first reflected in?! Do you have a shadow?!"
"You... are living people?"
"There is no difference between living people?!"
His voice suddenly became sharp, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Qin Ye, then looked at the counterfeit of Bachi Mirror, and then the ghost fire in his eyes suddenly surged by one meter: "Living people are so bad... Has eaten Tai Sui? It's so rare... Your identity is definitely higher than I thought."
"Living people... it only takes more than ten seconds... I really didn't expect that this time I would have captured such a good spoil..."
At this moment, a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the darkness.
Qin Ye was stunned.
He is very familiar with this sound. He often hears it in the world, whether it is TV, movies, games and animations.
Black Yasha was also stunned.
He was also familiar with this voice, and he had heard it not long ago.
That's... the sound of bullet loading.
At this moment, time seemed to be still. Qin Ye had already deeply felt that as the soul emerged, every joint of his body seemed to be filled with rust, his whole body became extremely weak and he was struggling to move. But this sound gave him hope.
They... all forgot about one person.
A woman who doesn't say a word.
Black Yasha's pupils suddenly stood up, and all the hairs on his body stood up. Before he could speak, his head suddenly paused forward.
Two silver pistols were pressed on the back of his head at some point.
"The m500 revolver produced by Smith Wesson Company uses 500 Magnan bullets, with a muzzle kinetic energy of up to 3500j, which is more than twice that of the desert and eagle. The bullets are loaded with the ashes of the Saint Monk of Takano in Japan. Even I only have two." A gasping female voice sounded from behind the dark yasha. It was Li Zhenshu who was braided with his hair and put it in it.
"No...no..." Ya Tiangou's feathers also exploded. He knew very well what Li Zhenshu's sudden disappearance meant.
"That day... time... huh... too tight, I, I don't have time..."
"Baga!!" Hei Yasha's eyes turned red, and he twisted the collar of the Ya Tiangou's clothes, his voice trembling: "Do you know... we will all be buried with her!!"
"Look!! Look here!!" He held the crow and Tiangou and looked outside the gate of hell.
Chapter completed!