"If you can't see it, just try it."

Leander said to himself flatly, then calculated:

"Most of the power of grace has just been burned. If you use it again, I'm afraid..."

Leande originally wanted to use the goddess Grace's ability to isolate magic, protect himself, and then kill each other with one sword. This is the safest way.

But it's a pity that the burning of Shenwen is too strong. It has just burned the root of the grace, which has led to a lot of damage to his ability of grace.

Now he can't guarantee how much magic he can defend with this ability.

"Then use the power of reflection."

Although the ability of reflection is accompanied by certain risks, it can only be launched by taking a blow from the other party first. However, it doesn't look like the other party is unprepared to launch a fatal strike suddenly.

As long as you don't get killed by a single blow.

In the end, Leander made a decision. A moonlight seemed to shine on him. His huge right hand of Warcraft, holding the holy sword tightly, suddenly attacked Lu Ming.

"Ability reflex!"

As the light of the sword flashed, Leander roared and used the core ability of the moon.

However, in his imagination, he didn't have any earthshaking ability. Instead, he felt that the sword in his hand easily pierced his opponent's body.

He looked at Lu Ming in amazement. He never thought that he had pierced the other side's body so easily that he didn't even see the other side's resistance.

But the clear touch in his hand told him that he had just stabbed Lu Ming.

In front of him, the holy sword in his hand had completely disappeared into his opponent's chest. He could even see the inscription of the sword's rapid invasion of flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the bright red blood dyed Lu Ming's chest red, and even flowed along the holy sword to Liande's arm from Warcraft.

"Ability reflex..."

However, Lu Ming had a bloody sneer in his mouth, which made him unable to understand what he meant.

"It hurts!"

Lu Ming suddenly snorted. After being stabbed by the holy sword, he felt the invasion of all kinds of negative states. He was really not very comfortable.

"It's a wonderful weapon with thousands of Warcraft..."

I don't know why, Lu Ming suddenly praised like this, and his eyes were staring at leande's hand. The sword that pierced his chest made leande feel a chill.

"Powerful power... All kinds of incomparable abilities, but I chose you..."

Lu Ming slowly raised his right arm and stroked the holy sword in front of his chest. He didn't mind that the blood flowing from his chest gradually turned black.

Seeing this, Leander frowned, and a feeling of uncertainty rose from his heart.

But before he could draw out his sword, Lu Ming suddenly changed his face and looked at him with a crazy grin, shouting:

"How enviable! I curse you! Leand! Next, the power that I take from you will disappear from you forever! "

All of a sudden, from Lu Ming's chest, a stream of unimaginable black water quickly wrapped around the long arm of Liande Warcraft, and directly attached to his skin.

The black water is constantly swimming, and its path seems to be transformed into a series of inscriptions, just like a polluted divine pattern.

Then, Leander felt a chill rising from his heart. Before he made any action, these black lines gradually fell into his skin and disappeared in his body.

"What is it?"

Leander drew out his sword at once and retreated quickly for a distance.

However, no matter how he looked into his body, he could not find anything strange, as if everything he had just seen was false.

After checking for several times, Liande, who had no harvest, frowned and raised his head. He temporarily suppressed the matter and looked at Lu Ming who had been stabbed by himself before.

But found each other's figure, has long disappeared, only a pool of black blood, is falling from the air.

Leande could not tell whether it was the rotten blood of the opponent who had been cursed by the holy sword, or the black water that had just flowed into his body to form black lines.

"By the way, ability reflex!"

At this time, leand also suddenly thought of his own reflection ability that he added in advance before attacking.

He looked quickly at what he had gained in his body.

No matter what ability the opponent just used, as long as he dares to use it in front of his reflection ability, Leander can copy the opponent's moves.

But a moment later, he raised his head blankly:

"Nothing?"

It's incredible that the ability of reflection has failed.

Generally speaking, there are only two conditions that can make his reflection invalid. The first is that the other party's ability is stronger than the reflection.

But this is impossible. The ability of reflection is given by the goddess. It has already belonged to the realm of gods. If you want to surpass it, you can only reach the real level of gods like the goddess.

As for the second one, the one who hit his reflection is dead.

The reason why reflection is called reflection, not replication, is that this ability can only be activated when the other party exists, otherwise it will lose its target.

If the person in his reflection died before the reflection ability was fully constructed, where else would liand go.

"Dead?"

After bacca made this judgment, Leander was completely stunned.

How is that possible?

Although his holy sword is very powerful, no one can escape if he is stabbed with one sword.

But Liande didn't think that Lu Ming would die under his own sword.

Because the other side is too simple, as if always standing there waiting for him in general, and the other side with the last words, also let him care.

"Curse..."

Liande did not use his intact left hand, stroked his chest, although he felt a little strange in his heart, but his body was really OK.

"What is his ability..."

Leander, feeling his brain in a mess, could not help but stop thinking, because no matter what he thought, his conclusion was contrary.

"Maybe at this time, I can't act by thinking, but by my intuition."

"He... Must be alive, or there's some way to revive, or he won't escape my reflection ability."

Leander closed his eyes and muttered to himself. Just as he was feeling his intuition and using his sixth sense to guess what would happen next, a voice suddenly rang in his ear

"What are you standing there muttering about?"

Leandedang opened his eyes and turned back suddenly. He saw Lu Ming looking at him with a smile. He was in good condition. It didn't look like he had stabbed him.