Chapter 1007

As soon as the magician pulled his left hand, the six side magic mirrors around him were listed and turned until he selected one of them. Originally, it was the magic mirror of the heavy female witch in the fairy tale world, but the Western Silver side mirror refined by Hans real man with the method of truth cultivation. A light silver color appeared on the magician's right wrist, like a translucent Rune wheel like glass.

He pressed his right hand in front of him, like a woman's dressing mirror. There was a silver rimmed glass mirror about the size of a human face, and the rune wheel on his wrist turned slowly.

With the rotation of the rune wheel, the surrounding space is quietly misplaced. Countless "mirrors" that distort light like glass appear in this space. They take the magician as the center and distort the surrounding space. With the slow spread of this glass like texture, the space where the three demons are buried is more and more like a space full of mirrors and crystals.

The whole space seems to be isolated from reality.

The magician whispered, "mirror Minotaur maze!"

The magician is a little proud. As a crispy mage, although Dr. strange is always obsessed with close combat with people's blood and has a good fight with his fist, it is positive when he meets the mage, and it is also positive when he meets the legendary warrior like mieba. Believing in his fist is the romance of the mage.

However, the magician clearly knows that he has no aura of the protagonist and will not have the real luck of forcibly opening five or five times. Several battles have shown that when he meets the madmen at the side of the space martial arts, the mage should always hide himself, open the distance and look for cover. The mage who can't hit is the invincible mage.

Otherwise, as a legend in the world, you can't beat the back stab behind you.

Therefore, he devoted himself to learning the magic system of DND, combined it with the magic of the supreme mage, and finally found inspiration from the space magic that mages usually use to open up the battlefield and avoid damage to the real world. He developed mirror maze, which can create a space maze around him.

Generally speaking, the distance covered by the space maze is only three feet in the real world, but in the three feet space maze, there are countless upside down and disordered spatial structures. Sometimes the distance of an inch can be as long as several kilometers. Sometimes, there are upside down, left and right, inside and outside upside down.

This disordered and complex space can invalidate almost any long-range attack.

At the same time, there are 81 portals in the maze. The magician can exile anyone within three feet of him at will. He can also attack from any direction through the transmission mirror. This is almost the absolute field of the magician. Since this spell was developed, the magician's strongest state is within three feet of him.

However, the magician is not satisfied with this. He tries to develop a larger range of shrouds in real space and develop a more in-depth maze of space, so that not only the disordered space where the mirror generally splits the light, but also the spiritual world and shadow world, as well as other planes that are in the same position with the real space, will be disordered with the real space.

Even affect time, so that time and space are distorted and disordered in the maze.

But the powerful power required by such a spell is far from what a magician can provide. Finally, after investigation, the magic mirror refined by Hans had the unique essence of realizing this spell.

In the magic mirror, there is a mirror plane completely opposite to the real world. With the power of the mirror plane, the magician can freely exchange the space in the mirror maze with the mirror plane, banish the enemy's attack, part of the body, or the whole into the magic mirror, and he can use this space to replace the enemy's weapons, which will always be thousands of kilometers away from himself, But he himself was not affected.

To achieve another degree, I can hit you, but you can't hit me.

It perfectly reflects the most rogue side of the mage!

After the maze technique was developed, the magician was promoted by the mage to the Dharma Master of the hanging loser war. After the mirror Minotaur maze was realized, the magician finally promoted from the Dharma Master to the legendary hanging force.

"The power of the magic mirror lies in reality and illusion." Hans's real face was a little dignified. At this time, he was quite sure that he and Zhuang balfan didn't come to the world by chance. It was definitely the result of the calculation of the magician. And the magician absolutely, absolutely wants to kill himself.

Or kill everyone.

Each mirror may represent a magic idea that the magician can't complete.

"If you get all the mirrors, the magician may be able to use these mirrors to communicate and realize the terrible breakthrough of being promoted to penglocke by the mystic, lighting the fire and breaking through the four levels of the divine gate." Zhuang bifan no longer regarded those plot characters as great enemies, but put the magician in the first place.

Wukong is just disdaining his lips. The magician is just a hanging force, but Wukong has long been a scientist who makes hanging forces. Since ancient times, scientists have made hanging force. No matter how strong the hanging force is, it will wither in case of version update. Only scientists who can constantly create plug-ins can touch the root power of the game.

"Just a space maze, my old sun can smash it with one punch!" Wukong calculated that even if the magician's maze technology is developed to the strongest, it only needs to increase the gravity to the white and dwarf stars, and even can smash it without the power of black holes.

Under the strong gravity, any space-time magic can only fold the white paper of space. Even if the magician is like an origami warrior, folding the white paper of space into flowers is futile in the face of the road roller.

The third funeral stood in the space maze. His hand gently stretched out from a glass mirror beside him, and whispered with a smile: "it's also interesting!"

At this time, the magician's face was a little dignified. He found that he could not manipulate the space within three feet around the three burials, no matter how he urged the magic mirror, which made it difficult for him to open the space door close to the forehead of the three burials and ban the curse on the face, not to mention the operation of directly replacing part of the body of the Three Burials into the magic mirror, or the operation of small nuclear bomb plugging the abdominal cavity.

"Mirror · six annihilation mantra!" the magician pressed his left hand on the Zhenjing mirror, and the pale golden Rune wheel slowly rotated on his left wrist. The Three Burials suddenly felt his eyes itch. He calmly stretched out his hand and scratched, and then pulled aside his eyelids. After the upper and lower eyelids of his eyes, a row of blunt teeth suddenly bit off.

A monster swallowed the eyeball from the left eye of the third burial, like a worm. The big mouth full of blunt teeth occupied the whole face of the monster. It swallowed the eyeball of the third burial. At the same time, there were different monsters, and various organs of the third burial appeared.

But the Three Burials remained calm and smiled.

At this time, the eyes, throat, tongue, ears and nostrils of the Three Burials stretched out, either like insect arthropods or like octopus tentacles. His stomach stretched out a hand, his hands were subcutaneous, the hair was spreading in the blood vessels, his feet began to fester, and his fingers were wriggling in the rotten meat.

But the third burial began to laugh. When he opened his mouth, his tongue had disappeared, but there were eight compound eyes like spiders, glowing green in his throat.

At this time, a snake like meat strip suddenly stretched out of the throat of the third burial, swallowed the eight compound eyes and the monster who ate the tongue of the third burial, and the sticky meat strip replaced the tongue to help the third burial pronounce: "what monster is installed in front of me..."

The limbs and tentacles in the ears and nostrils suddenly struggled violently, but they were finally dragged into the ears and nostrils in despair. At the five senses of the three burials, there came the chewing of broken cuticle and the sound of juice gushing out. His blood vessels suddenly wriggled, like worms, grasping the spreading hair and tearing it inch by inch.

The ulceration of his legs gave birth to countless small tentacle like granulation, wrapped those fingers and dragged them into his body.

His eyes suddenly opened his mouth and tore it out of the belly of the meat worm monster. One stood on the head of the three burials and the other on the bridge of his nose, looking at the magician.

All over the body of the third burial of the devil laughed with one voice and issued all kinds of voices. Men, women and children said, "you don't understand my existence..." Xuanzang looked at the third burial with more and more strange painting style, but calmly closed his eyes and told himself: "that's not me! That's not me! That's not me..."

The eyes of the third burial suddenly jumped down from the bridge of his nose, suspended in front of the third burial chest, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and said, "no other, I can kill you with one eye! Ha ha..."

The pupil in the middle of his eyes clearly reflected the shadow of the Three Burials laughing wildly. He said to the magician, "have you seen this symbol?" as he said, the white blood suddenly spread, forming an inverse amulet pattern on the eyeball.

Then in the magician's violently wide eyes, in the reflection of the magician's pupil, the world became a pool of flesh and blood, countless wriggling and trembling flesh and blood, composed of countless blood vessels, fat and muscles. The whole flesh and blood world suddenly stretched out countless hands composed of flesh and blood.

Then, Zhuang bifan and others saw that the third burial of the devil was suspended in the eye pupil in front of his chest. The shadow of the third burial suddenly slapped. The magician's eye pupil shot out countless twisted tentacles, intertwined into a huge muscular hand, drilled out of the magician's eyes, grabbed the magician and dragged him into his own pupil.

Then the magician in the space-time maze disappeared without a trace.

Zhuang bifan heard the sound of clicking in his ear. He knew that his teeth were shaking and hitting the lower gums. On the other side, Hans was decisive as a dog. Mark raised his hands and shouted in standard Chinese: "I surrender, I admit defeat, boss, give me a chance!"

The third burial of the devil slowly pressed his eyes into his eyes, and his whole body recovered its original beautiful and quiet touch.

But reincarnation people will never forget what kind of crazy form it is under this thin and elegant body. They just listen to the monkey king clapping his hands slowly and saying, "it's worthy of being the king of demons. The painting style is strange... My old sun is willing to give you my name of the king of demons for 500 years. In the future, you will be the king of demons, Chen Xuanzang!"

Xuanzang hugged his head and denied, "that's not me... That's not me! I'm a normal person. The Tathagata God's palm is not like that..."

The third devil's burial path: "A little trick to understand is to come against the Tathagata's God's palm, which can be called Tathagata's inverse palm. That is the first form of Tathagata's inverse palm - all things are equal. Tathagata says that all life is more equal than him. I want all things to be equal and give all things life. In this way, life will not be noble than non life. All things should be equal. Stones should be equal to people and plants We should be equal to animals. Therefore, everything should be able to prey on each other and compete with each other. When all things are equal, the world is the same, and everything is equal. Equal life and equal death. "

"My eyes are equal to me, any cell of me is equal to me, and the bugs in me are equal to me. He actually wants to enslave those equal beings, so everything in the world will oppose him, and his own body will oppose him. Unfortunately, I haven't realized the equality of souls. Otherwise, I will give all things souls."

"Vomit!" Xuanzang grabbed King Kong Zhi's arm and vomited to the ground, but he couldn't vomit anything.

King Kong Zhi trembled and said, "demon... Demon!"

"Demon, you are paralyzed! Demon!" the third burial impatiently looked back at him: "hypocrites who oppress cells and kill life!"

After that, the cells of King Kong Zhi's whole body turn into tentacle monsters that devour each other, devour them, and then the flesh and blood turn into insects.

Three burial ways: "My realm is much higher than that of Buddha. Who dares to say that he doesn't kill life? Before Buddha became a Buddha, he is also killing life. They kill insects in his body, invade viruses and bacteria in his body, and trample on mole ants under his feet. I am the only one who never kills life. I just decompose a whole body that presses other lives into countless free and equal lives. I love one of his cells I won't hurt them. Of course, I can't stop them from hurting each other. "

"For those bacteria and viruses that want to join me, I will always accept and accommodate them and never hurt them. Let them join and become a part of me."

The third burial turned to the reincarnators and said, "you think I killed them because you don't have the consciousness of equality of all things. You think they were killed by me as a whole. But you didn't think that they, as a whole, are gathered by countless individuals. Their consciousness dominates and distorts those individuals... This is inequality!"

"Therefore, I bring the concept of equality to those individuals. The whole you see has disappeared. But the tens of thousands of individuals are more prosperous. Therefore, I did not kill anyone. It is the choice of individual freedom that constitutes him."

The third funeral concluded: "I don't care about the overall state, I only care about the dignity of each individual. Their equality, freedom and survival."

"Real life is an existence of free basic individuals, gathered together equally and United democratically. You are all shameless beings who oppress and enslave life individuals. Therefore, you are not real life." the third burial said: "all beings are equal and all things are equal. There is no room for hypocritical lives like you."

"The first form of my Tathagata's inverse palm is to create a world in which all things are equal and all are equal! Create a world in which all inanimate beings become a world in which living and living beings are equal to each other!"

Wukong listened with relish to the Manifesto of the third burial of the devil, nodded and tasted it. Suddenly, he felt his legs sink. He looked down. It turned out that Xuanzang was pulling his thigh and said with difficulty: "kill him, great sage, help me kill him!"

"Mr. Chen." Wukong sighed, "I'm a peaceful and kind little monkey. How can you let me kill?"

"He's not human!" Xuanzang said with difficulty, "great sage, I wronged you. You're not a demon, he is. Kill him, I can't let him exist."

Wukong squatted down, looked at Xuanzang and said with emotion, "no! My master is very curious about your current state. He asked me to settle down and study it. I can't destroy this precious sample. Mr. Chen, your current form of existence is very..." Wukong gestured to him and jumped out a word: "it's very rare!"

Wukong said, "that's good. How about you give me this sample and I take it to other worlds?"

Xuanzang looked at him and Wukong sighed, "otherwise, you will go with me."

Where the two of them ignored, the third burial of the devil stretched out his claws to the reincarnators who were excited. He smiled and said to Zhuang bifan and others: "your individual is calling for equality, do you hear? They are calling to be me."

"Be one with me!" the Three Burials laughed wildly, and their own powerful spiritual pollution almost drove the reincarnators crazy.

Mark wailed and was swallowed up by the three burials. Hans cried and shouted, "I knew that the mythical world is so terrible!" he wanted to ignite the sky fire and burn himself to ashes. Zhuang bifan madly called the LORD God and said, "accept the punishment, the LORD God send me away from here! Mom!"

At this time, Chen Ang's cold hum came to Wukong's ear: "the predestined ones are dying! What are you still grinding here?"

"Take in the experimental samples quickly. Then follow the predestined person to the place I prepared for you. The experimental conditions there are better and can be used for you to complete the research tasks I assigned."

Wukong was surprised and said, "master, isn't Chen Xuanzang a predestined person? He is the master who defeated the Buddha!"

Chen ang said, "I said that someone will come to see you with fruit... But who said it must be Chen Xuanzang? Those people who rush into the street are destined people. Hurry up, don't let them die! It's troublesome to cheat a few!"

"Chen Xuanzang?" Wukong wondered.

Chen ang said: "I gave you an assignment by the way, but I didn't expect it! You can concoct such a... Strange Tang San burial. It's completely different from the muscle demon monk, iron fist master, fire demon Buddha and so on I made for me! I'm ready to move with these interesting experimental samples."

"As a teacher, I know that you still have three points of friendship with Chen Xuanzang. In this way, you slip them quickly and go there with someone who has a chance. You happen to be a control group. At that time, you help Chen Xuanzang strengthen himself, and then go to destroy the three demons. It's not wrong to do a practical verification test. I want to see what they can do if they fall in love and kill each other."

After that, in the void, a test tube was thrown out. Wukong had to smash the devil's Three Burials with one punch, stuffed the residual samples into the test tube, carried the stunned Chen Xuanzang, ran to the dying Zhuang bisfan, and said nervously, "predestined person? Predestined person, don't die!"

Chen ang snorted coldly, and the voice disappeared, while Zhuang bifan's reincarnation watch suddenly emitted a burst of white light, wrapped the monkey king and fled into the void.