People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 920: The Mirror is a Strange Mechanism

Qi Yan folded his arms and looked at the heroic Ling with a smile.

The smug smile on his face just now gradually faded, and then turned into hesitation:

"Wait, you're not going to kill Jing in an instant, are you? Let me experience the Imperial Guards at least."

"Don't worry, he is Dabai's prey, I won't easily snatch him from you." Qi Yan comforted.

Hearing this, Ling stood up again.

These were the Great Yan Imperial Guards. With so many brothers and sisters in his family, even his eldest brother, who was a master, had no chance to use them.

After this battle, she can drink a few more pots of wine!

Zuo Xuanliao heard Qi Yan's words, thought for a moment and said to Ling:

"I know that I am not very capable, so I can only bring the Yumen soldiers with me to assist in this battle, but I do have some intelligence to share."

"General Zuo, please speak."

Ling did not become too inflated by the imperial guards and Qi Yan, and waited seriously for Zuo Xuanliao's intelligence.

Zuo Xuanliao elaborated: "According to reliable information, all the projections that the mirror imitates using its authority share the same state with the main body. In other words, if we attack the projection of the mirror, the damage we cause will also be reflected back."

Hearing this, Ling looked up, and shot a ray of light at the Yumen city wall in the sky, instantly cutting off a corner of the wall.

Then she saw that the corresponding corner of the city wall where she was was also cut off.

"There's some trouble." Ling couldn't help but mutter.

"Sunfire Thorn Armor Landry, hitting him is the same as hitting yourself?"

Qi Yan couldn't help but laugh, and shouted in the direction of Longmen: "Old Witch King, come back to work, put a shield on Yumen!"

A flash of red light came rapidly from the direction of Longmen, and after landing, it hummed a melody.

Red mist spread from his shadow and fell on the city wall, turning into a thin red barrier.

Then everyone looked up and found that the Yumen city wall above their heads was also covered with a red barrier.

"It doesn't seem to be of any use."

The Witch King spread his hands, indicating that he could do nothing to help.

Ling tried again and found that the attack was indeed synchronized with the Witch King's barrier.

"Don't panic, I haven't finished what I'm saying yet."

Zuo Xuanliao panted and spoke again: "This ability may seem magical, but it also has its own flaws. After all, He is just a mirror. We just need to find a way to attack His body."

"Original body?"

Ling turned his head and looked towards the edge of the two cities hanging upside down in the sky.

The looming quaint mirror frame was flickering in the air, and it was obviously not a physical entity.

But Ling still sent out a beam of light to test it.

The light passed straight through the frame and disappeared into the sky without any pause.

Ling said in distress: "This won't work."

Everyone looked at Zuo Xuanliao again.

Feeling the gaze focused on him, Zuo Xuanliao coughed twice and explained:

"Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say first."

"I feel like this old guy really loves his son." The Witch King said unhappily, "Why don't we hang him on the wall to keep him company."

Seeing Qi Yan start to roll up his sleeves in cooperation, Zuo Xuanliao quickly took a half step back and waved his hand:

"According to the informant's experience, he had fought with Jing's agent before. When he and Jing's imitation used the same moves at the same time, he vaguely felt that there was a solid barrier between their fists."

Ling reacted instantly and speculated along the lines of Zuo Xuanliao's words:

“So when the phantom and the entity confront each other, the resulting attack will also affect the real body of the mirror, which means that we have to fight with Him... But this is too shameless.

Fighting like this means we have to trade injuries for injuries, but He is here in person, and who else can take more beatings than Qi Yan?"

The breeze echoed on the city wall, revealing all the figures.

"I have fought with Him before. At that time, we fought with the power of authority, and the result was injury for injury. So if this news is true, it means that we can only use physical means to fight with the mirror."

Qi Jinse's eyes looked up into the sky, and said in a cold tone: "I can help you consume Him first."

"Then here comes the question." Ling hit the nail on the head, "Your current existence is attached to Qi Yan. Can it be considered an entity? Can you perform physical means?"

together:"……"

Qi Yan was about to speak, but Ling spoke before him:

"Another question arises. If you want to defeat Jing, you must fight your own shadow. Then Qi Yan cannot be reflected by his shadow. Is he also restricted?"

Everyone fell into thought at the same time.

Qi Yan scratched his head, looked up and sighed: "This thing actually has a weird mechanism... Wait, is the speed of this thing falling faster?"

Everyone looked up quickly and found that the upside-down twin cities were indeed accelerating their descent speed and were now approaching an extremely dangerous distance.

Zuo Xuanliao had a solemn expression. The projection of the two cities that seemed within reach cast a shadow on his heart.

“That might be a good thing.”

He directly inserted the general's flag into the bluestone tiles on the city wall, and smiled: "He is anxious, which means our speculation is correct. Generals, listen to my order and follow me to test him first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she exerted force on her feet and flew up. A green dragon shadow circled around her, lifting her up and flying upwards.

In front of her, another self was also rushing towards her, supported by the shadow of the Azure Dragon.

Without any hesitation, both sides raised their fists and punched each other.

The white fist hit the target accurately, causing a terrifying wave of air to erupt, causing the ordinary soldiers on the city wall to sway and almost unable to stand.

"kill!"

Hundreds of imperial guards shouted in unison, raised their spears and threw them towards the sky.

The densely packed spears were like upside-down raindrops, colliding with the spears falling from the sky.

The sound of weapons echoed across the battlefield.

Ling took a deep breath, spun around, and used the inertia of his turning around to punch out again.

The blue light spread out like smoke where the two fists collided.

"That's... done!"

Zuo Xuanliao stared at the battle situation in the sky, and immediately discovered that when Ling and his shadow were fighting, a mirror-like existence flashed between the two.

He no longer hesitated, and waved his hand to order the soldiers around him:

"All troops, line up, activate all city defense weapons, and attack the corresponding weapons in the sky!"

The dense array of weapons on the city wall was activated at the same time.

The battle entered a white-hot state the moment it broke out, and Zuo Xuanliao commanded Yumen to launch the strongest firepower attack without reservation.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to inflict an effective blow to the behemoth, he had to go all out. Otherwise, these creatures with tenacious vitality would always find a way to recover as long as they were given a chance to catch their breath.

On the towering walls of Yumen, giant, hideous-looking Originium cannons poured out their firepower.

The counterattack in the sky was exactly the same as the attack on the ground, and finally all means were concentrated on the battle line far from the center of both sides.

In the violent energy turbulence, everyone saw a mirror-like existence that was constantly rippling.

This made the soldiers participating in the battle couldn't help but show joy on their faces.

"Wait... General Zuo, stop attacking!"

The Witch King, who had been observing patiently at the side, suddenly realized something and shouted to Zuo Xuanliao in a stern voice.

Unfortunately, his reaction was still a little slow.

Yumen launched its second round of attack again.

But this time, the Yumen city wall in the sky was suddenly empty, and the city defense equipment originally projected by the mirror was directly taken back by the mirror.

The attacks passed over the center of the battlefield and fell towards the mirrored Yumen city wall and the soldiers gathered on it.