Chapter 327 Resurrection Altar
"Smelly brother, tell me your plan! With so many eroding mirror images, how do you plan to enter Stonehenge?" Petty asked lazily, leaning on the bluestone nearby.
Qin Weijie scratched his head: "Let's wait until dark. I'll use Dark Travel to hide in the shadows and go in to investigate. I'll see how the battle situation goes before making any plans."
As night fell, Qin Weijie disappeared into the darkness and quickly approached the encirclement of the eroding mirror image.
Until this moment, Qin Weijie and the others still didn't know what the erosion mirror was fighting, but it was certain that the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. After all, through the telescope, a mountain of corpses tens of meters high had been killed in the deepest part.
Under the darkness of night, Qin Weijie kept moving through the gaps between shadows, without any notice from the eroding mirror images around him.
Qin Weijie also began to face up to his awakened ability to travel through darkness. This ability is simply a magical skill of assassin's stealth. As long as he does not make any movement in a dark environment, the enemy will not be able to detect Qin Weijie even if he stands in front of him.
"Some tricks!" Qin Weijie looked at the yawning corroded mirror beside him with a smile, and a suicidal idea appeared in Qin Weijie's mind.
Since he can hide in the dark shadows extremely secretly, wouldn't it be possible to pull the enemy into the cracks of the shadows and kill them, and then leave the bodies in the cracks without anyone noticing?
Thinking in his mind, Qin Weijie looked at the yawning corroded mirror image with more and more affection.
"What's the point of rushing in like a headless fly?" complained an eroding mirror image.
"Aha~" The lazy corrosive mirror yawned again and said impatiently: "Why is it meaningless? We have advanced for more than ten kilometers in a week and will soon enter the place where the old king sleeps. As long as the old king is sleeping, The king has no time to repair the space destroyed by the true god, so the mirror space will continue to be assimilated by the god, and then we can gain true freedom.
Victory in this war is not important, time is important! Given enough time, the mirror space will be ours, and the old king is destined to gradually die in the breath of the true god. "
"It's true, but I really don't want to die anymore! Those immortal monsters are too difficult to kill! I won't be able to be resurrected if I die twice more!" Just as he was talking, the eroding mirror turned his head: "Huh? Where are the people? Just now Are you still chatting with me?”
The lazy eroding mirror image was still there just now, but now it seemed to have disappeared in an instant. The companion looked for it with a confused look on his face, but an urging voice came from behind him.
"Asshole! Why are you dazed! Do you want to avoid the battle!? The supervising team is right behind!"
"No! There was a friend who was talking to me just now, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye!"
"Shut up! Is there anyone? I just saw you talking to yourself there! Go quickly, don't waste time!" The erosion mirror behind him kept urging, but in the end, he had no choice but to selectively forget the lazy erosion. The existence of mirrors.
At the same time, in the gap between the shadows, Qin Weijie's arms locked tightly on the erosion mirror: "If you move again, I will castrate you first, and then torture you!"
Hearing Qin Weijie's threat to corrode the mirror image, he stopped struggling instantly, and his eyes flashed with panic.
"Just answer whatever I ask you! Don't play tricks!" Qin Weijie threatened.
Corrosion Mirror nodded to indicate that he was willing to cooperate.
"Tell me, what happened in the entire mirror space!"
"The arrival of the gods has freed us from the captivity of Kanskuret, and we are free! In order to welcome the complete arrival of the gods, Lord Mirror King will lead us to overthrow the rule of the old king!"
"Mirror King? Who is that?" Qin Weijie asked.
The eroded mirror image looked around with thief eyes, trying to find an opportunity to escape from Qin Weijie's control: "The Mirror King is the first prophet under the will of the gods to break away from the control of the old king. He gathered us to join hands in overthrowing the tyranny of the old king."
"It's interesting... tell me what the current battle situation is like? And the guy just said that he has died twice. What is the situation? Can you still be resurrected?" Qin Weijie continued to ask.
Corroded Mirror Image: "The current battle situation..."
Qin Weijie roughly figured out the situation in the mirror space through the narration of the eroded mirror image.
The situation is roughly the same as what Qin Weijie and the others analyzed. The shadow of the old god descended on the mirror space, breaking the original rules of the space, allowing most of the alienated mirror images to break away from Kanskuret's control and become a new species - erosion. Mirror.
At this time, a highly intelligent guy appeared in the corrosive mirror, that is, the Mirror King.
The Mirror King began to recruit troops and began to continuously use the remaining aura of the old gods to transform more corrosive mirror images. Finally, almost ten days ago, the Mirror King thought he had accumulated enough power and began the conquest of Kanskuret.
However, not long after the battle started, the Mirror King was confused. Kanskuret did not know what method he used to invite a lot of foreign aid. At the same time, countless undead creatures joined Kanskuret's side.
Since the Mirror King has launched a war, he has no intention of turning back. Although he encounters obstacles, the Mirror King can only bite the bullet and continue the war.
It must be said that opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared and dare to persevere.
When the undead creatures appeared, the corrosive mirrors fell into a bitter battle for a while, but just when the balance of victory was about to fall to Kanskuret's side, things took a turn for the better.
The Mirror King didn't know where he got the method to use the breath of the old god to resurrect and corrode the mirror image, and the situation that was originally destined to fail ushered in a turn for the better.
The undead are just difficult to kill. If you cut off the head and smash the body, the undead will be cool. However, the corrosive mirror image can be resurrected.
Although there is a certain limit on the number of resurrections, each erosion mirror can be resurrected at least four to five times. With the number of resurrections, the number of erosion mirrors has far exceeded that of undead creatures, and the outcome of the war has begun to shift towards the Mirror King.
After several days of fierce fighting, the erosion mirrors are about to attack the lair of Kanskuret. The battle will end in three days at most, and the final victory will belong to the Mirror King.
"Where is your resurrection altar?" Qin Weijie asked.
The erosion mirror was silent. It was not that he didn't want to say it, but the resurrection altar was of great importance. If something went wrong, he would definitely be crushed to ashes by the Mirror King.
And the most important thing is that he didn't know the specific location of the resurrection altar. Although he had been resurrected several times, the location of each resurrection was not fixed. He could only determine a general direction. He really didn't know the specific location of the resurrection altar.
"Haha, you are quite tough... I like tough guys." Qin Weijie looked at the silent erosion mirror, with a meaningful smile on his lips, and the Ouroboros bracelet on his wrist lit up.