Somehow, when Song Ying said, "Don't want Bilian", Long Liang always thought of Qin Mo.

The people on the mirror seemed to be transformed into ink, and they all learned Qin Mo's method of "not wanting Bilian".

Fake death and deceive people's heads, escape and attract attention... and other methods have been used by people from Huawu.

On the battlefield, you can see a guy running fast, holding a can of elixir in his left hand and a can of elixir in his right hand, and several cans of elixir were stuffed in his pocket, shuttled back and forth wildly in the three war zones in the south.

From time to time, he saw the mirror-like person who was disliked, and he even slapped his head with a slut.

He slapped someone hard in the head, making it louder.

After people reacted, the guy ran away like a crazy rabbit.

"Damn it!"

"Who is this? Damn!"

"You're so fucking good at it and try to pat my head!!"

"Don't run away, I can't kill you and me!"

Gradually, on the battlefield, people's anger grew louder and louder on the mirror.

Everyone was chasing the boy who patted their heads. From the beginning, there were only a few people chasing him. Half an hour later, nearly a thousand people were chasing him! These people were all slapped by this brat! They could die on the battlefield and were seriously injured, but slapping the heads was an insult, let alone some bald old men who patted their heads. Isn’t this clearly insulting them! The mirror spontaneously formed a pursuit team, and the number of people grew more and more, until thousands of people.

Qin Xiaohuang enjoys people chasing him.

This feeling is so exciting! In terms of escaping, he was considered a guy who got the true teachings of Boss Qin, and he inherited all the skills that Boss Qin used in the ancient battlefield.

While acting as a battlefield medic, he attracted firepower and made a huge contribution to the mirror.

Seeing someone catching up, he used all of them on himself, such as acceleration talismans, body skills, potential explosive martial arts...

His strength is not to kill the enemy, or to escape after being humble.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, he could also feel the happiness of Boss Qin.

In the chaotic battlefield, it is really a bit satisfying to pat people's heads and run away! "I'll pat you, and then you chase me. If you chase me, I'll let you, hey! Hey! Hey!"

While running away, Qin Xiaoxian turned his repeater and recorded his words in advance and played them repeatedly.

This was the person who was angry and blew the mirror. He slapped the head and said this so arrogantly. The most important thing is that Qin Xiaohuang always kept a distance from people at a distance, and saw that people could not catch up, so he stopped and waited, always giving people hope.

What a good kid.

The mirror surface is completely popular! More and more people join the team chasing Qin Xiaofan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Xiaofan posted a few acceleration talismans and instantly became a hero.

"Come on, don't panic, take medicine!"

During this process, he also rescued his brothers on the battlefield from time to time.

Looking down at the scene below from the Sky City, Songying's mouth twitched. He covered his heart and felt a little uncomfortable.

"This...there are so many things on the mirror!"

Song Ying cursed with anger.

Qin Xiaofan, alone, restrained thousands of people on the mirror, including some powerful people from the Tribulation Realm, and joined the team chasing him.

This is purely a confusing attitude! Long Liang patted his head with a headache, "This is probably Qin Mo's apprentice."

"ah?"

Songying was surprised.

He asked in confusion, "No! I see that Qin Mo, a very serious guy, how could he teach such a lowly apprentice?"

Long Liang's words somewhat subverted Song Ying's impression of Qin Mo.

Long Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm sure he is Qin Mo's apprentice."

"You don't know Qin Mo."

"If you have really seen Qin Mo, you will feel..." Long Liang thought carefully, not knowing what appropriate words to describe it, "He is like a bastard."

“How to say it?”

Song Ying was stunned.

Long Liang remembered what Qin Mo did under the mirror and was completely disgusted. "The thief is disgusting! He is even more disgusting than a dad!"

The first strong impact on the mirror really caught Hua Wu off guard.

The powerful combat power crushed and pushed the three sides of the east and north out of the penalty area. Within half an hour, the lower mirror was indeed at an absolute advantage.

Even, it cannot be said to be an advantage, it should be a crushing and slaughter! But soon, the people on the mirror also reacted.

You can't be with them head-on! You can definitely not beat them head-on. After all, the strength of the mirror is there, so gradually, the mirror-on-on opens the Ren and Du meridians.

Fake death is the easiest operation.

There are also many martial arts masters and martial arts masters. They put on mirror clothes and pretended to be mirrored people.

"Hey, brother, let's go to the southwest to support it together!"

A mirror-faced man was advancing and attacking, but suddenly he was hugged by someone on his shoulder.

"Who are you?"

The man under the mirror glanced at him in confusion.

The man smiled, "Oh, I'm republic."

"Let's go! The leader of Songying just ordered us to support the Southwest."

After hearing the man's answer, the man under the mirror nodded, "Okay, let's go."

He was walking a few steps forward when he suddenly found that his heart was in pain and he couldn't walk anymore.

When I looked down, a white blade appeared on my chest. The tip of the white blade was ticking and bleeding, which was his blood.

He turned around stiffly, and the guy who was brother to him smiled at him, "I'm teasing you, I'm from Huawu."

The dagger was ruthlessly pulled out, and the mirror man opened his mouth unwillingly, fell straight to the ground, and died.

This phenomenon often occurs in hundreds of thousands on the huge battlefield.

Fake death has become the lowest level of means of being abusive, and the mirrored person under cosplay has become the mainstream means of being abusive, and more and more people from Huawu have joined the ranks of people under cosplay.

Now, the mirror is almost annoying.

They must beware of these dead "corpses", beware of someone slapping their heads, and beware of their companions who may be stabbed to death by their own people at any time... This cannot exert all their strength at all, let alone the pressure given by Tianyin City in front of them.

Who says martial arts masters, martial arts masters... These huge groups of warriors cannot exert their combat power? Who says they are cannon fodder?

In this war, they quickly found their position and secretly killed many top mirror masters.

And all of this comes from a hot man.

Outside the restricted area, the central tent camp.

Qin Mo sat in a wheelchair weakly.

On both sides of him were representatives of martial arts in various provinces who listened carefully to his assignments.

"I just said that I pretended to be dead and attacked and pretended to be the person who was under the mirror. It will definitely not take long before the person who was under the mirror will be guarded by the person who was under the mirror."

Qin Mo smiled weakly, his face pale.

Just before, Grandma Luo had already seen his condition.

His heart reached an irreversible level of weakness and now requires wheelchairs and medications to sustain life.

Even if you can walk normally after a while, the irreversible fragility of the heart will bring permanent damage.

He has been sitting in the camp of the Central Treasures, teaching the martial arts representatives in various provinces how to be humble, no, no! How to fight.

What are the ways to pretend to kill the enemy? Cosplay the mirror man, all of them are spread from this Zhongguan camp.

"Soon, these two methods won't work."

Qin Mo said weakly, "I wonder if there are any martial arts in us that can completely imitate human voices."

"I have one there!"

Qi Zihua suddenly stood up.

"I don't want to imitate, I want 100% restoration, otherwise I won't look for martial arts people."

Qin Mo said seriously.

Qi Zi painted the key point, "I know."

"The ghost family of the Crossbow is a Qimen Dunjia warrior from southern Xinjiang. This time, the ghost family also sent two people to support the mirror war."

The martial arts representatives from other provinces all laughed.

"Why are there two people?"

Everyone asked with a smile.

Qi Zihua explained, "You don't know that Qimen Dunjia is rare in the contemporary era. There are only a few three people in the Ghost Family. They specially sent two of them for this."
To be continued...