Chapter 466 Dark Mirror

Ignoring the escape of the square-faced monk, no matter how fast he was, Wang Baole's expression did not change at all, he just spoke softly and said the word "face of a corpse!"

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole uttered the word, in this misty world, the mist suddenly rolled over, burst out instantly, and spread rapidly to the surroundings, revealing the covered land again.

It's just... the exposed earth is no longer the burial ground, but turned into a glass-like plane, like a mirror!

Moreover, the edge of the mirror is still spreading, and almost in an instant, it surpasses the position of the fleeing square-faced monk. This makes the square-faced monk's mind set off a huge wave, and he is in shock. A strong life-and-death crisis , so that his originally red eyes seemed to drip blood at this moment.

He had a strong premonition that if he was trapped within the scope of the mirror, then... he would definitely die!

Anxiously, he looked crazy, without any hesitation, he immediately chose to explode the scales! !

The booming sound came from his body immediately, and every time there was a sound, one of his scales would burst open and turn into blood mist, which penetrated into his seven orifices, as if vitality was injected, making him faster.

At this moment, he also tried his best and galloped like crazy, but it was of no avail at all!

If you look down from the highest place, you can clearly see that this underground world has changed drastically at this moment, becoming a flat mirror! !

Not only the ground becomes a mirror, but the whole world is a mirror, the sky is a mirror, and the earth is also a mirror. The distance between the sky and the earth is the thickness of the mirror! !

As for the big square-faced man who is running away anxiously at this moment, he is escaping inside the mirror, so no matter how fast he is, no matter how galloping he is, there is no way to avoid him, because he is... inside the mirror!

This is exactly the spirit of Wang Baole's branded weapon. After fusing the formation, part of the power of the dark weapon mastered in this dark weapon turns the world into a mirror! ! Even the appearance of this mirror is also the appearance of the Ming mirror that Wang Baole used to practice corpse face in Mingmeng!

Even as Wang Baole raised his right hand to point to the void, his finger emitted a black glow, as if piercing through nothingness, and landed directly on the mirror, turning into a finger pen, with a light hook!

It was as if he had drawn the appearance of the next life for those souls in the dark dream, and it fell directly on the body of the square-faced man. The square-faced man who was running away suddenly trembled all over his body, and his eyes widened instantly. , I just felt an invisible but irresistible vast force, as if it represented fate and the rules of heaven and earth, directly descending on him invisibly.

Under the roar, he felt as if a gust of wind came out. When the wind dissipated, the eyes of this square-faced man disappeared immediately! !

"Senior, forgive me, senior, please listen to my explanation..." The big man let out a miserable scream, his heart was terrified, the darkness in front of his eyes, all of these made him instinctively think that this was an indescribable existence in the underworld , was shooting at himself, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

But no matter how much he begged for mercy, he couldn't stop this astonishing force from coming. With Wang Baole's incomparably skillful wave again, the big man's nose, ears, and even his mouth all disappeared instantly, and his voice also stopped abruptly. It stopped, only the trembling of the body, like a sieve, extremely strong.

At the same time, a heart-piercing pain, following Wang Baole's third stroke, surfaced in the big man's consciousness, but he couldn't shout it out. He only felt that his body was being pulled vigorously, as if from the original Skinny and being pulled into a fat man!

In fact, this is indeed the case. Wang Baole's corpse face is very skilled. With a few strokes, the appearance of the big man has completely changed.

But soon, a pair of plump facial features appeared on the face with just a few strokes of Wang Baole, and with the appearance of the facial features, the big man could finally scream and see his surroundings clearly.

But soon the big man knew that the pain just now was just the beginning, and it was far from over. With a cold snort of dissatisfaction, the big man's facial features were erased again in an instant, and he came out with a different appearance .

But Wang Baole was still a little dissatisfied. He felt that he had drawn the other party too handsomely, so he continued to erase it with his hands and drew it again. Just like that, after three or five times, the big man endured indescribable pain each time, until the end , he didn't even have the strength to scream, and his eyes showed bewilderment and despair in his weakness.

"I haven't drawn for a long time, I'm a little rusty..." Seeing that he couldn't draw a satisfactory look again and again, Wang Baole muttered a little angrily, and simply raised his right hand and waved it directly, and suddenly there was a clicking sound, and the whole world The mirror, as if being bombarded by a strong force, immediately collapsed and shattered!

The mirror surface was torn apart, every inch was shattered, and the body of the big square-faced man who was sealed inside was also shattered under the shattering of the mirror!

After doing this, Wang Baole sighed regretfully, grabbed it with his right hand, and immediately received a storage bag and a few scales in his hand. With a shake of his body, he disappeared into nothingness together with the boat under his feet.

And with his departure, this underground world slowly returned to its original state, still a burial cemetery. As for the blood moon in the sky, it also slowly dispersed at this moment, returning to normal.

Three alien Nascent Soul monks, so far, one person died!

At the same time, on the first floor of the underground world, the horse-faced monk among the three alien monks also has a frightened face at this moment, and is moving forward rapidly. From his feeling, he was still on the second floor a moment ago , and two companions bombarded the weak point, but in the next moment, before he could react, he was swallowed by the huge ghost that suddenly appeared in front of him.

He thought it was more ominous than good, but when he appeared in front of him, he seemed to be teleported and landed on the first floor of the underground world. I feel that the three of us may have triggered the restriction of the underworld weapon.

"We must join them as soon as possible!" The horse-faced cultivator looked serious, and he had a feeling that the world inside the necromancer seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't tell exactly how it was different.

But no matter how he tried to transmit the sound, even taking out the secret letter between the three of them, which could ignore a certain range of space to communicate with each other, there was no response at all, which made him even more startled.

"I can't continue looking for them. I want to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible and wait outside!" After taking a deep breath, the horse-faced monk immediately made a decision and was about to look for an exit, but at this moment, the entire underground floor The world, sudden changes! !

A large number of bone islands in the soul sea suddenly made a loud roar at this moment, and exploded in an instant. The rumbling sound spread all over the world, which shocked the horse-faced monk. Under it, countless bones shot up into the sky like exploding.

Looking around, the entire sky is filled with countless bones!

"This... this..." What made the horse-faced monk lose his voice even more, and what changed his expression greatly was that these bones were actually condensed together! !

Almost instantly, it gathered into a huge finger bone! ! This bone is too big, occupying nearly 10% of the sky, it is earth-shattering and shocking!

Then, the second phalanx, the third phalanx... until all five phalanxes appeared, more bones gathered one after another, behind these five phalanxes, an even more majestic metacarpal bone was formed! !

As the five fingers were clenched violently, what appeared on the sky was a clenched fist that almost occupied the entire sky... a shocking bone fist! !

"What is this!!" The horse-faced cultivator's scalp was about to explode, and the intense life-and-death crisis made him suddenly back up, desperate to escape, the horror and fear in his heart had already been turned upside down!

And all of this is not over. During the escape of the horse-faced monk, the entire sea of ​​souls suddenly erupted, and countless souls rushed out frantically, heading straight for the bone fist to gather, as if they were going to turn into flesh and blood outside the bones! !

Looking from a distance, one can clearly see that with the integration of those huge soul seas, flesh and blood are rapidly appearing in this sky-lifting bone fist, but the blood is black, the flesh is cyan, and with The skin is also full of blue lines! !

In the blink of an eye, all the sea of ​​souls gathered, and a cyan-skinned fist that seemed to occupy the entire world directly became everything in this sky!

Facing the horse-faced cultivator who was terrified to the extreme, he punched... bang!