People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 921 I’m more awesome than the Monkey King!

Zuo Xuanliao's expression changed drastically.

He realized immediately what had happened.

Once this round of attack hits the city walls and soldiers in the mirror without reservation, the backlash damage will cause an immeasurable and painful blow to the Yumen side.

At the critical moment, the Witch King and Qi flew up at the same time, casting red mist and ice and snow.

Even though they in the mirror image also attacked, with their skills, the aftermath of the collision alone swallowed up the volley of Originium artillery, successfully dissipating it in mid-air without falling.

However, the Witch King, who fell back onto the city wall, looked a little solemn.

Qi Yan touched his chin in surprise and said, "This thing can actually react on the spot?"

"It's not He who knows how to adapt, but the General Zuo whom He imitated who knows." The Witch King expressed his guess.

Zuo Xuanliao's brows suddenly furrowed.

"That's bullshit."

Qi Yan spread his hands and said, "If you want the mechanism, there is the mechanism, if you want the value, you can copy it on the spot, and you can even turn our SSR generals into your own AI program.

This is not turned on, this is simply forgotten to turn it off! "

The Witch King couldn't help but complain, "You have come to this day. Now you know the importance of mastering more methods. You can learn Originium skills and witchcraft from me in the future, so that you won't be helpless next time you encounter such a situation."

"It's so funny. When did I, Qi Xiaobai, ever care about these things?"

Qi Yan did not change his bad habits, and even put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "I, Qi Xiaobai, am even more awesome than the Monkey King!

The Great Sage had to rely on the mechanism to fight the Yellow Wind Monster and the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, but I don’t even need the Wind-Fixing Beads or Embroidery Needles when I go on the Journey to the West again!”

"You're talking nonsense again." The Witch King rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with Qi Yan.

Ling Ye stopped attacking and floated down from the air to the side of several people.

"It seems that we are still thinking too simply." Ling said helplessly, "After all, the opponent is a complete giant beast. It is too difficult for us to defeat him when Qi Yan is restrained. Even if we win in the end, it will be a miserable victory."

"No, Qi Yan may not be restrained."

Zuo Xuanliao suddenly had an idea: "Maybe Qi Yan's military force cannot play a role, but please don't forget that Qi Yan's strategy is even better than his military force!

It just so happens that Qi Yan has not been imitated by Jing, so we can rely on Qi Yan's strategy to command the battle!"

Qi Yan:?

Ling couldn't help but show his anticipation:

"I have heard about your deeds from the Grand Tutor these past two days. I never thought that under your cheerful appearance, you actually have a talent that would make the Grand Tutor and my second brother feel ashamed."

Qi Yan: ? ?

Even the Witch King and Qi couldn't help but fall into silence.

Qi Yan scratched his head and said with a wry smile:

"It's not impossible for me to take command. I have had experience in commanding several times."

"My general token is now in your hands." Zuo Xuanliao stuffed his token into Qi Yan's hand, "I'm also leaving Yumen in your hands. Please defeat the imitation of me!"

Qi Yan: ???

He quickly stuffed the token back and shook his head frantically:

"You misunderstood. I was going to try to get into the mirror and command you guys on the other side."

Zuo Xuan Liaohe Ling: ????

"Stop making trouble."

The Witch King clearly had no physical body, but he couldn't help but feel a headache at this moment.

He knew that Qi Yan must have a way to deal with Jing, but he knew even more clearly why Qi Yan didn't take action.

The hatred between Jing and Qi, if Qi cannot take revenge personally, even if Jing dies miserably, it will be difficult to completely resolve the knot in Qi's heart.

The Witch King turned his head to look at Qi and found that the usually taciturn giant was even quieter than usual.

While everyone was discussing the matter, He just looked up at the mirror in the sky.

The Witch King looked at himself in the mirror twice, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind:

"Qi Yan, do you still remember the coordination we used when we fought that little white girl in Leitania?"

"Oh, of course I remember." Qi Yan nodded vigorously. "I used my max-level account, but was pinned to the ground and beaten. There are few such fun things in this world. How could I forget it?"

"Cough cough..."

The Witch King's embarrassed phantom almost collapsed, and he quickly stopped Qi Yan from continuing: "I have an idea. Although you can't be imitated by Jing, I can. If you go offline on the spot and I control your body instead, can Jing imitate it?"

"You can give it a try!"

The man and the ghost did what they said, and the shadow of the Witch King went straight back into Qi Yan's body.

The next second, a circle of red light appeared outside Qi Yan's eyes.

The Witch King borrowed Qi Yan's body, a proud smile bloomed on his face, and when he looked up, his smile became even more vigorous.

Ling and others also looked up.

On the mirrored city wall, a figure surrounded by red mist gradually took on a blurry outline.

Although it still couldn't fully show Qi Yan's appearance, it was successfully imitated by the mirror.

"Very good, then let me try to see how strong this beast is."

The Witch King moved his wrist and exerted force on his feet to rush towards the sky.

In the mirror image, the blurry figure also rushed over, and both of them raised their fists and collided fiercely.

It was not as evenly matched as imagined. The fist of the blurry figure was shattered on the spot by the Witch King. The remaining force of the Witch King's fist hit the blurry figure's chest hard.

click -

The crisp sound of shattering echoed in everyone's ears, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

The twin cities that were hanging upside down above everyone's heads began to collapse, but could no longer affect reality.

The Witch King reached out and grabbed the crack without hesitation.

It was clearly just a cracked shadow, but it struggled in his hand like a real entity.

"Be honest with me!"

Relying on Qi Yan's body, the Witch King ignored the wound on the palm of his hand caused by the cracks, and forcibly fixed the opponent's finally revealed flaw in his hand.

Sharp screams erupted in the sky, causing ordinary soldiers on the city wall to cover their ears with expressions of pain.

Ling immediately rushed to the military flag, pulled it out and waved it vigorously.

Countless green dragon shadows condensed into shape and entered the bodies of all the soldiers, helping them to resist Jing's screams while providing them with strength.

"All soldiers, listen up, target that crack and fight again!"

Following Ling's shout, everyone took action again.

Qi no longer hesitated. He raised his head and let out a long wolf howl, then rushed out and slapped the crack with his claws.

At the same time, the rest of the attacks also fell on the cracks.

The screams echoing in the sky became sharper and sharper, and the crack began to spread visibly, and finally made a crisp sound and turned into a black hole.

Countless shadows flew out from it, screaming and fleeing everywhere.

"These are all creatures that were copied and dragged into the mirror. How many people has this guy harmed?" Ling's face was extremely ugly, with anger burning in his eyes.

Qi Lang's claws slapped out again, continuing to expand the scope of the gap.

More shadows emerged from it.

Qi's eyes suddenly locked onto a few shadows, and his movements paused.

He recognized those shadows.

Those were his people whom he had saved at the cost of tearing their souls apart, yet they had fallen into his murderous hands without him noticing when.

"mirror!"

A roar that was so angry that it was even a little hoarse burst out from Qi's mouth.

The anger that he had tried so hard to suppress was now vented out without reservation.

The cold wind was born on this land.

A wolf shadow that blocked out the sun and the sky occupied everyone's sight, its golden eyes drooped, anger seemed to be burning in them, as if two golden suns were born in the sky.

The snow-white wolf claws stretched out, grabbed the gap, and pressed down hard.

The broken mirror cut Qi's body, but could not stop His actions. Blood and broken mirror splattered in the sky like meteors.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the sky was torn into two pieces by the giant wolf's claws.

The wolf's body was surrounded by residual clouds and mirror fragments were scattered around it like meteors, but they were all caught in the howling cold wind and could not escape.

"You are such a self-depraved fellow! You are a disgrace to your kind!"

A roar composed of countless different voices surrounded them.

Qi had no intention of talking to Jing, and the cold wind swept away the remaining clouds, transforming into the coldest and sharpest ice blades in the world, accurately hitting all of Jing's fragments, cutting off the fragments one after another.

Even though the two cities on the ground had deliberately restrained their power, they were still swallowed up by the white ice and snow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In Yumen, Ling did not intervene in the battle. He waved the military flag and commanded the imperial guards to form a battle array, using her as the core of the formation to gather the military forces to protect the city. At the same time, a beautiful figure rose into the air in the city, waving her sword in the air, and working hard to cooperate with her elder sister.

In Longmen, Lao Li, who was possessed by Wang, and Chongyue worked together to sacrifice the sword to protect the city from the remaining power of the two giant beasts fighting for their lives.

The Witch King released red mist in the air to help Qi check for any deficiencies and fill in the gaps, while he carefully observed the surroundings with a serious expression.

He didn't think Jing would fall into despair so easily, and the other party must have a backup plan.

Suddenly, he noticed from the corner of his eye that a piece of debris was flying by at an obviously abnormal speed, heading straight towards Yumen.

"That direction... is the Yumen military camp?" The Witch King was startled. "What is Jing going to do?"

Before he could figure it out, his hand suddenly lost control and he slapped himself.

The shadow of the Witch King groaned and was pulled out of Qi Yan's body.

"That's Qi Lin over there!"

Qi Yan regained control of his body, his white hair instantly turned black, and his figure flashed across the space limitations and appeared in the Yumen military camp.

A stream of light transformed from the fragments of the mirror behind him flew over, and Qi Yan slapped it with his backhand.

The streams of light dissipated and rolled back into the sky, but the next second, they gathered together again and slowly floated down in front of Qi Yan.

In the main tent of the military camp, Taifu and Qi Lin walked out and saw the black-haired Qi Yan and another Qi Lin in front of Qi Yan.

"Brother, can you bear to see me get hurt or even die?"

Qi Lin, transformed by the flowing light, smiled and said softly to Qi Yan: "This is a shadow projected by my origin, and even I can't unbind it.

Any injuries I suffer will be projected onto another self, and even if I die, it will also be projected onto another self."

Qi Yan remained silent and reached out to stop Qi Lin who was about to rush towards Jing.

Qi Lin, transformed by the flowing light, smiled even more brightly.