Fantasy World Transmigration

The magician pulled the left hand and the six-faced mirror around him turned around until he chose one of them. This is the magic mirror of the fairy tale world, but it was sacrificed by Hans real people. The western silver side mirror, above the magician’s right wrist, appeared a light silver, as if the glass is generally translucent rune wheel.

His right hand is held in front of a woman’s vanity mirror, about the size of the silver-rimmed glass mirror, the rune wheel on the wrist, slowly turning.

As the wheel of the rune turns, the surrounding space is quietly dislocated. Countless like glass, the ‘mirror’ of the twisted light appears in this space. They are centered on the magician and twist the surrounding space. The glass-like texture slowly spread, and the space where the three burials are located is more and more like a space full of mirrors and crystals.

The whole space seems to be isolated from reality.

Magic teacher said solemnly: “Mirror Minotaur Maze!”

The magician is somewhat proud, as a crispy mage, although the singular doctor is always obsessed with the bloody close combat, using the fist to fight a happy, encountering the mage is positive, encounter the legendary warrior of the tyrant, but also Positive, just believe in the fist is the romance of the Master.

However, the magician knows very well that he does not have a protagonist’s aura, and there will be no real fortunes to forcibly open the five-fifths. There are several battles that have shown that in the martial arts side of the madness of the group, the mage will always put Hide yourself, open the distance, look for cover, and the Master who can’t hit is the invincible mage.

Otherwise, you will be a legend of the world, but you will not be able to stand behind the backstab.

So he concentrated on learning the DND’s spell system, combining it with the magic of the Supreme Master lineage, and finally found the inspiration and developed the mirror from the space spells that the wizards used to open up the battlefield and avoid damage to the real world. Maze, you can create a space maze around yourself.

Generally speaking, the distance covered by the space maze is only three feet in the real world. However, in the labyrinth of the Sanzhang space, there are countless inverting spatial structures. Sometimes the distance of one inch can be as long as several kilometers. Sometimes, there are spaces up and down, left and right, and upside down.

This confusing and complex space can almost invalidate any remote attack.

At the same time, there are eighty-one portals in the maze. The magician can arbitrarily exile anyone within his three feet, and can also launch attacks from any direction by transmitting mirrors. This is almost the absolute field of the magician. Since the spell was developed, the magician’s strongest state was when he was close to him.

But the magician is not satisfied with this. He tries to develop a larger space in the real space, and develops a more in-depth maze to the space, making it more than just the mirror, the general dissection of the light, the spiritual world, the shadow world, those Other planes that are in the same position as the real space will also be confused with the real space.

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

But the power required for such spells is far from what the magician can provide. In the end, after investigation, the magic mirror of Hans’s real people’s sacrifice has the specific essence of realizing this spell.

Among the magic mirrors, there is a mirror surface that is completely opposite to the real world. With the power of the mirror plane, the magician can freely swap the space between the mirror maze and the mirror plane to attack the enemy. Part of it, or the whole, is banished into the mirror. He can use this space to replace the enemy’s weapon, which is thousands of kilometers away from himself, but he is not affected by it.

To the extent that I can get you, you can’t beat me.

Perfectly reflects the most rogue side of the Master!

After the development of the maze, the magician was promoted to the sergeant of the slashing warfare, and after the mirror Minotaur maze was realized, the magician finally moved from the prince to the legendary hang.

“The power of the magic mirror lies in reality and illusion.” Hans’s real face is somewhat dignified. At this time, he is quite sure that he and Zhuang Yifan did not accidentally come to this world. It is definitely the result of the magician’s calculation. And the magician absolutely, absolutely want to kill himself.

Or, kill everyone.

Each mirror may represent a spell that the magician could not accomplish.

“If you get all the mirrors, the magician may be able to use these mirrors to communicate the plane, to achieve the sorcerer’s promotion to Peng Locke, to ignite the fire, and to break through the terrifying breakthrough of the four gates.” Zhuang Yifan has already Instead of using those plot characters as enemies, they put the magician in the first place.

Wukong is just a disdainful grin, the magician is just a hang, but Wukong has long been a sturdy scientist. Since ancient times, scientists have been forced to make a strong push, and they have to be forced to update. Only the scientists who can continue to manufacture plug-ins can reach the root of the game.

“District space labyrinth, you can crush your old grandson!” Wukong calculated that even if the magician’s maze is developed to the strongest, it only needs to increase the gravity to the white dwarf star, even without the black hole power. Smash.

Under the powerful gravity, what time and space spells, but the space white paper is folded, even if the magician is like an origami warrior, the space white paper is folded out, facing the road roller, it is futile.

Three burials stood in the space maze, his hand gently sticking out from a glass mirror beside him, whispered with a smile: “It’s fun too!”

At this time, the magician’s face was a little dignified. He found that within three feet of the three burials, he couldn’t manipulate the space by letting him push the mirror, which made it difficult for him to open the door of the Space Gate. The curse of the face is not allowed to be manipulated, let alone the replacement of a part of the three buried bodies into the mirror, or the operation of a small nuclear bomb.

“Mirror·Six Demonstration God Curse!” The magician’s left hand pressed on the Jingjing mirror, the light golden rune wheel, slowly spinning on his left wrist, the three burial suddenly felt itchy eyes, he calmly stretched his hand. Scratching, then pry open the eyelids, only after seeing the upper and lower eyelids, a row of blunt teeth suddenly bite.

A monster swallows the eyeball from the left eye of the three burial. It is like a worm. It is full of blunt teeth and occupies the entire face of the monster. It swallows the eyes of the three burials. At the same time, there are different monsters. Various organs of the three burial organs appeared.

But the three funeral faces did not change color, still calm and smile.

At this time, the eyes of the three burials, the throat, the tongue, the ears, the nostrils are protruding or like insects, or something like the octopus tentacles, his stomach is sticking out a hand, his hands are subcutaneous The hair in the blood vessels is spreading, his feet begin to fester, and among the rotten meat, one finger is creeping.

But the three burials began to laugh. When he opened his mouth, his tongue had disappeared, but there were eight spider-like compound eyes with glistening green light in his throat.

At this time, a snake-like strip of meat suddenly appeared in the throat of the three burial, and the eight compound eyes, the monsters who ate the three buried tongues, swallowed, the slimy meat strips replaced the tongue, helping the three buried burials. : “In front of me, what monsters are installed…”

The limbs and tentacles in the ears and nostrils suddenly struggled, but eventually they were dragged into the ears and nostrils. At the three senses of the three burials, there was a broken chewing of the stratum corneum and the sound of the squirting of the juice. His blood vessels suddenly squirmed, like a worm, grabbing the spreading hair and tearing it inch by inch.

The ulceration in his legs gave birth to countless small tentacles of granules, entangled those fingers and dragged into the body.

His eyes suddenly opened his mouth, tearing away from the belly of the worm, one standing on the top of the three burial heads, one standing on the bridge of the nose and looking at the magician.

The body of the three mourners laughed in unison and gave a variety of voices, men and women, and said: “You don’t understand my existence…” Xuanzang looked at the three burials that were more and more singular Just close your eyes and tell yourself: “That’s not me! It’s not me! It’s not me…”

The eyes of the three burial suddenly jumped from the bridge of the nose and suspended in the chest of the three burials. The mouth was full of teeth: “No other, I can kill you with one eyeball! Hahahaha…”

In the pupil in the middle of the eyeball, the shadow of the three burial laughter is clearly reflected. He said to the magician: “Have you ever seen this symbol?” The white blood of the eye suddenly spread and formed a reversal on the eyeball. Symbol pattern.

Then in the eyes of the magician’s fierce eyes, in the reflection of the pupil of the magician, the world became a flesh and blood, numerous creeping, trembling flesh and blood, composed of countless blood vessels, fat and muscle. The whole flesh and blood world, suddenly stretched out a large number of countless, composed of flesh and blood.

Then, Zhuang Weifan and others saw that the three burial of the magic was suspended in the pupil of the eyeball in front of the chest. The shadow of the three burial suddenly hit a palm. The magician’s eyeball pupil shot numerous twisted tentacles and entangled into a huge muscle. The big hand, drilled out of the magician’s eyes, grabbed the magician and broke into his own pupil.

Then the magician in the maze of time and space is disappeared without a trace.

Zhuang Yufan heard the sound of ka ka ka in his ear. He knew that this was his teeth trembled and hit the lower gums. On the other hand, Hans was decisively like a dog. Mark raised his hands and used standard Chinese. Shouted: “I surrender, I admit defeat, amnesty, give a chance!”

The magic burial slowly puts the eyeball into the inside of his eyelids, and the squats are restored to the original delicate and pretty quiet.

But the reincarnations will never forget, under this thin and elegant body, what kind of crazy form, just listen to Sun Wukong and slowly pat the palm: “It is the king of the demon. The style is clear… 俺The old Sun is willing to give you the name of the king of my demon, and you will be the king of the demon, Chen Xuanzhen!”

Xuan Zang refused to say: “That is not me… that is not me! I am a normal person. Buddha’s Palm is not like that…”

The magic three burial road: “There is a little trick to comprehend the area, but it comes from the Buddha’s Palm. It can be called the palm of the hand. It is the first style of the palm of your hand. Equality of All. Living Creatures, I want to be more equal than him, to be equal to all things, to give life to all things, so that life will not be noble to life. Everything must be equal. Stones must be equal to people, plants must be equal to animals. Therefore, everything must be able to prey on each other and compete with each other. Everything is equal, world is equal, everything is equal. Equal life, equal death.”

“My eyes are equal to me. Any one of my cells is equal to me. The worms on me are equal to me. And he actually wants to enslave those equal beings, so everything in this world will oppose him. His own body will oppose him. Unfortunately, I have not yet realized the equality of the soul. Otherwise, I will be able to give the soul of all things.”

“Voof!” Xuanzang pulled Vajra’s arm in the side and vomited to the ground, but nothing could be spit out.

Vajra Wisdom Channel: “Magic… Magic!”

“Devil you paralyzed! Devil!” Three burials looked impatiently and looked back at him: “Pulsing the cells, slaughter the hypocrisy of life!”

After all, Vajra’s brain became a tentacle monster that swallowed each other, swallowed it, and then flesh and blood worms dispersed.

Three funeral roads: “My realm is much higher than Buddha. Who dares to say that he does not kill? The Buddha did not kill the Buddha before he became a Buddha. They killed the bugs in their bodies, invaded their own viruses, bacteria, and stepped on them. The ants in the dead feet. Only me, never killing, I just break down the whole of the whole life that is oppressing other life into countless free and equal lives. I don’t hurt one of his cells. Of course, I can’t stop it. They hurt each other.”

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

The three burials turned to the reincarnation: “You think that 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 they did not expect that they as a whole are countless. The individual of life is gathered together. Their consciousness dominates and distorts those individuals… this, inequality!”

“So, I bring the concept of equality to those individuals. The whole that you see disappears. But the thousands of absolutely individuals are more prosperous. So, I have not killed anyone. It is his individual freedom. select.”

The three burials concluded by saying: “I don’t care about the overall state. I only care about the dignity of each and everybody. Their equality, freedom and survival.”

“Real life is a basic entity of free life, an equal gathering of people, a unity of democracy. You are all shameless oppression and enslavement of the existence of life individuals. So you are not real life.” The burial road: “Equality of All Living Creatures, equality of all things, can not tolerate your hypocritical life.”

“My first move is to create a world of equality of all things, all equals! Create a life that is inanimate and become a world of life and life with equal equality!”

Wukong with keen interest pleasure listened to the declaration of the three burial of the demon, and nodded his taste, suddenly felt a sinking in the legs, looked down, it was Xuanzang pulling his thigh, and said: “Kill him, Great Sage, help I killed him!”

“Mr. Chen.” Wukong sighed: “I am a peaceful and kind little monkey. How can you let me kill?”

“He is not a man!” Xuanzang said: “Great Sage, I am blaming you. You are not a demon, he is. Kill him, I can’t let him exist.”

Wukong squatted down and looked at Xuan Zang and said: “No! My Master is very curious about your current state. He made me sink my heart to study and can’t destroy this precious sample. Mr. Chen, you are now The form of existence, very…” Wukong gestured at him and uttered a word: “It’s very rare!”

Wukong said: “This is good. You gave me this sample, how do I take it to other worlds?”

Xuan Zang looked at him, Wukong sighed: “Or, you go with me.”

Where the two of them neglected, the reincarnation of the three burials had extended their claws. He smiled and said to Zhuang Weifan and others: “Your individuals are calling for equality. Have you heard them? They are shouting I want to be me.”

“Combine with me!” The three funerals laughed, and their own powerful mental pollution almost drove the reincarnation.

Mark mourned to be swallowed up by the three burials, Hans real people cried: “I know that the myth world is so terrifying!” To lead the skyfire, burn yourself to ashes. Zhuang Yifan called the Lord God crazy: “Accept the punishment, the Lord God will send me out of here! Mother!”

At this time, Wukong’s ear came to Chen Ang’s coldly snorted: “Fated person is dying! What are you still grinding?”

“Catch the experimental sample. Then follow the fated person to the place I prepared for you, where the experimental conditions are better and you can complete the research tasks I have arranged.”

Wukong was surprised: “Master, isn’t Chen Xuanzhen not a fated person? He is fighting for the Master of the Buddha!”

Chen Ang said: “I said, the fated person will go to see you with the fruit… But who said it must be Chen Xuanzhen? Those few streets are fated people, hurry, don’t let them die! It’s very troublesome to come over!”

“That Xuan Xuan?” Wukong was amazed.

Chen Ang said: “The teacher has arranged an assignment for you, but I didn’t expect it! You can make such a sacred Tang San funeral. And the muscle enchanting that I made for the teacher, the iron fist master, the fire magic Buddha It’s totally different! These interesting experimental samples are a bit of a slap in the face.”

“For the teacher to know that you have a three-point friendship with Chen Xuanzang, so that you sneaked them quickly and fated person over the past. Just as a control group. At that time, you help Chen Xuanzhen himself to be strong, and then to destroy the magic three buried It’s not bad to do a practice verification test. I want to see if they love each other and what they can do.”

After all, in the void, a test tube was thrown out. Wukong had to smash the three burials, and put the residual samples into the test tube. He carried the stunned Chen Xuanzang and went to the dying Zhuang Yufan. He nervously said: “fated Person ?fated person, don’t die!”

Chen Ang coldly snorted, the sound disappeared, and Zhuang Yifan’s reincarnation watch suddenly burst into a white light, wrapped in Sun Wukong and broke into the void.