Chapter 338 Overthrowing the Tyrant

For a moment, Jingying felt confused, and many questions lingered in his mind.

Why does the erosion mirror have magic cannons?

Why did the erosion mirror master the military formation overnight?

In addition, there are many doubts about the appearance of the erosion mirror. Who injected the new old god's breath into the mirror space? Is it that mysterious person?

As far as the ancient law world is concerned, the mirror space polluted by the old god's breath has no value! What does that mysterious person want?

"Is it someone who covets the tomb deep in the Shadow Island?" Jingying smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing softly: "With only the Kunlun Mirror, there is no gatekeeper, even if you enter the Shadow Island, you will die..."

Speaking of this, Jingying's face suddenly became serious, and he murmured: "Qin Weijie... Four Symbols Seal of God... Black Tortoise Seal of the Dead... and the shadow power on him! Why am I so unlucky to meet such a bad star!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you waiting to be bombarded by magic cannons?"

Just when Jingying was distracted, the clear voice of Yueteng Priest came.

Time passed quickly, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. The Moon Vine Priest was also ready and climbed up to the top of the city wall to participate in the defense.

Mirror Shadow pointed at the magic cannon in the distance and said unhappily: "How can we defend it? The magic cannon has come out!"

"What else? Are you still planning to surrender?" The Moon Vine Priest smiled seductively.

Surrender? It is absolutely impossible to surrender!

Mirror Shadow knew that once he surrendered, not only would he have no way to survive, but Qin Weijie, Tom and everyone else would die, and even the hundreds of thousands of undead spirits sent from the burial ground would be annihilated.

At the same time, the mirror space would be completely eroded by the old gods, and then the mirror space would be used as the source to affect the real world, and even affect the secret guarded by the mirror space-the tomb of the gods in the center of Shadow Island

Surrender, never surrender! Even if you die, even if you destroy the mirror space, you can't admit defeat! The thousand years of peace that was exchanged for the sacrifice of the sages and saints must not be buried here!

Mirror Shadow was determined in his mind, his eyes were full of fighting spirit. In the long road of life, there must be some pursuits, and the way to pursue is to die without regret!

"Canskurreit! Tyrant! Your era is over...Mirror will be free!"

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from the sky. Although the voice was low and hoarse, every word was pearls, as if ringing in the ear.

Mirror Shadow looked at the bottom of the city wall, and saw in the distance, surrounded by dozens of vanguard officers, an erosion mirror with a height of nearly three meters and half of its body turned into tentacles stood on the head of an erosion mirror beast.

"Are you the so-called Mirror King? Just an unknown person!" Mirror Shadow narrowed his eyes and said with disdain.

"Tyrant! You really forgot me! I am indeed just an unknown person, but have you ever thought that an unknown person who lets you control life and death will one day lead you to a dead end!" The voice of Mirror King full of resentment came, and the resentment was obviously a person with a story.

"Hehe, it seems you have a story?" Moon Vine Priest laughed fearlessly.

Mirror Shadow carefully looked at Mirror King, and for a long time he could not find even a trace of information about him in his mind.

Mirror King looked back at the magic cannon that was still moving slowly in the distance, and chuckled with a ferocious face: "There is still some time! Let you die knowingly, and let everyone know how you! Kanskuret! The tyrant of the mirror space enslaved us nameless people and pushed us to a dead end step by step!"

"I... was originally just an ordinary mirror image, without a name! Or most of the mirror images have no names. In the eyes of you, a tyrant, we are just projections of humans in the real world. You gave us life, but you never treated us as living beings.