Chapter 79

Devil Garden Island.

An abandoned building in the middle of the island is tens of meters deep underground. There is a huge underground research room. All kinds of experimental devices abandoned for more than ten years or covered with dust will be rusty.

Gray smoke came in from the wall of the research room, but it just attached to the wall like a vine and did not spread to the whole space.

"What's the number?"

Xiao Yang stood and blew a Tyrannosaurus Rex to the and shook his numb arm.

Jiang Chuanxiu stood in the rear, bowed his head and meditated.

Ma er and Zhu Kong also fought with some messy monsters.

"Retreat or continue?" asked Zhukong.

After experiencing enough male and female scorpion kings, strange creatures were drilled out of the gray smoke. They were surprised at first, and then had to meet them.

Ma er put away the bamboo scabbard and kicked a boa constrictor with tusks into the thick fog. The thin thick fog was like a bottomless swamp and completely sucked it in.

Xiao Yangchang sighed and looked back and said, "I've had enough. How about serving the main dish?"

Jiang Chuanxiu looked up at him suspiciously.

Hamlet looked left and right, pointed to himself and showed a puzzled expression.

Xiao Yang rushed over and picked him up. Hamlet struggled desperately in the air and called for help.

"Monster, show up quickly!" Xiao Yang whispered. He threw Hamlet into the smoke.

The gray smoke was billowed by the breeze and swallowed Hamlet in one bite. The research room was quiet. Except for the rabbit, everyone looked at Xiao Yang with different expressions in their eyes.

Xiao Yang whistled and looked at the smoke.

After the smoke swallowed Hamlet, like a full child, he retreated contentedly, and the white walls of the research room gradually appeared.

"When did you find me?"

A thick voice echoed in the space.

Xiao Yang looked up and looked around again. He really didn't see the entity. He didn't know where the goods were hiding.

"I noticed it from the moment you became Hamlet..." Xiao Yang replied falsely, and the search still didn't stop.

Ma er and Zhu Kong looked at each other and began to search for the source of the sound.

"That's impossible!" the angry roar made the whole basement tremble.

Xiao Yang covered his ears and said in his heart that the goods should not be a child. He was so angry when stimulated.

"Because you can't write poetry, idiot," Xiao Yang continued with a smile: "Hamlet is a real literary youth, not a shrinking turtle hiding behind a woman. And... It's not you hiding behind the divine rabbit, but the divine rabbit has been staring at you..."

From the beginning of entering the building, the God rabbit didn't move. Xiao Yang is the one who has seen her do it. She knows that the monkey outside just now is no match for the snake monster with her ability. In addition, she didn't do it when Xiao Yang's eyes were blinded and her life was threatened. God rabbit is not a dedicated teacher. He will let Xiao Yang face his opponent alone for the purpose of training him. In her simple thinking, killing is killing, without any training.

In other words, the reason why she didn't do it could only be that she was tripped by what she looked like, and this could only be "Hamlet" who had been following behind her!

"Hum, don't be afraid to do it because of her. Tonight, I'll kill all the people on the island!" the empty voice continued to echo.

Xiao Yang inadvertently glanced at Zhu Kong, who shook his head slightly. Look at ma'er in front of Vietnam. It's still a constant search.

"Search!"

A whisper sounded softly in the research room.

Jiang Chuanxiu squatted down and put his hand on the floor. A purple aperture spread rapidly.

Ma Eryi saw a purple aperture and suddenly changed color: "Jiangchuan show!"

Jiang Chuanxiu smiled at him. A trace of pain flashed in his eyes. His body shook slightly and almost fell down. Jiang Chuanxiu's face was on one side, gritting his teeth and squatting down.

purple? Xiao Yang saw that it was the last time he fought with ma er before Vietnam. Would it lock people's aperture?

"Hum!"

The aperture quickly covered the whole research room. A colorful light and shadow of a child of about five or six years old appeared above the container in the middle, which is said to be used to cultivate "demigods". Light and shadow are like a mirror, with no three-dimensional feeling at all.

The cold light in Zhukong's eyes flashed, and then he picked up the hard object around him and threw it away.

"Pa!"

When the object touches the mirror, a sound of mirror fragmentation rings out

But it was not the light and shadow mirror that broke, but a steel gear thrown by the bamboo Kong.

Xiao Yang's expression was so stiff that he couldn't believe his ears. When I looked at it later, a wooden desk happened to be around me, so I kicked it over.

"Pa!"

It was the sound of the broken mirror, but it was still not the light and shadow mirror, but the wooden desk.

Zhukong and Xiao Yang looked at each other.

"Lock!"

Jiang Chuanxiu whispered, and the purple aperture quickly took the time mirror as the center and tightened rapidly until it became a circle with a diameter of only 30 cm.

"Wow!"

Jiang Chuanxiu vomited blood and finally fell to the ground.

There was a flash of anger in ma er's eyes before Yue, and the bamboo scabbard left the scabbard

Thousand cherry phantom, the second style, cherry robbery!

The sharp sword spirit smashed the special vessel in the center. I don't know when the light and shadow mirror has changed to another place. The mirror hung in the air, sending out a faint filling, but the shape of the mirror was still a child of five or six years old.

"Blink?" said Zhukong, frowning.

Xiao Yang nodded. If it was moving at a high speed, there would be wind in the air. Only blinking could be so silent. After seeing the blinking ability of the monkey in front, he was also very receptive to the evolution ability of blinking.

Zhukong is just a pure ancient martial artist. The evolutionary ability of "blinking", which is only recorded in history books, has never been encountered at all. This ability to change position instantaneously has always been the bane of ancient martial arts.

Therefore, in the next battle, he can only play soy sauce

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"Eh, eh!" the suspended light and shadow mirror shook a few times, found that it could not jump out of the purple aperture, and made a child's unique struggle sound.

Xiao Yang twitched at the corner of his mouth

No matter whether the other party is a child or a big child, ma er moves "thousands of cherry blossoms fall", and tens of thousands of small sword Qi scattered in the past.

The light and shadow mirror jumped, and then the whole mirror deviated, as if it was still in place after discovering its "blinking".

Bang, bang, Bang

The sharp little sword Qi hit the mirror, but the light and shadow were not damaged at all.

Finally, tens of thousands of sword Qi were lost.

Ma er, holding a sword in both hands, looked at the mirror with gloomy eyes. The mirror is still where it is.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Xiao Yang's heart. Secret way, no!

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the light and shadow mirror suddenly moved and aimed its front at ma er

Thousands of cherry blossoms fall!

Tens of thousands of sword Qi flew out of the light and shadow in the mirror.

Xiao Yang's face sank. It was a real "mirror", which could simulate everything he saw.

Ma er raised the bamboo scabbard and waved it in the air. The bamboo scabbard left bursts of white residual shadows, and the dense sword Qi was present one by one.

Inch fist!

Xiao Yang decided to try if the mirror could imitate the king of extreme boxing.

When the invisible fist Qi was only ten centimeters away from the mirror, it seemed to hit an invisible steel wall. But then it disappeared like a clay ox into the sea.

Xiao Yang stood two meters in front of the light and shadow mirror and waited quietly

After less than five seconds, a fist shaped mirror rushed out

Xiao Yang takes over with an inch fist again. Two pure white fists collide in the air. Xiao Yang gently floats to the rear.

Xiao Yang looked at his fist and turned up his mouth. Cunquan is about the user's personal fight. The shape of the fist is the most conspicuous and visible to the naked eye. As long as you master the unique application law of the vitality of heaven and earth, that is, you can learn "extreme boxing emperor's mind", then all ancient martial artists can learn it.

But Xiao Yang can't. He is also an evolutionist. His fist shape not only has the strength of heaven and earth, but also has the unique energy of the evolutionist himself. If the foundation of ancient martial arts is the vitality of heaven and earth, then the foundation of evolutors is their own energy. The former exists between heaven and earth and floats in from the vast universe, while the latter is born as if it were a gift from God.

Xiao Yang felt from the mirror that there was no outflow of the vitality of heaven and earth, only the energy collision of evolutors. In other words, the light and shadow mirror is not reflecting, but imitating.

Xiao Yang said the answer he knew.

Zhu Kong and ma er in front of Yue looked at each other. They were both experienced experts and could communicate at a glance.

The light and shadow mirror is still trapped in the purple aperture and jumps around.

"Mom, help me! Mom, help me!" a child's cry for help came out in the mirror.

Xiao Yang twitched at the corner of his mouth, which made Xiao Yang feel guilty that a group of adults bullied a child and finally the child called himself an adult.

When its mother comes out later, should she apologize? Xiao Yang thought of evil.

Zhu Kong and ma er are not so sentimental, but they also have a trace of doubt in their hearts. Obviously, it's evenly matched. It can even be said that it still has the upper hand before everyone can find a specific imitation function to defeat it. Why did it suddenly call a helper.

Just as everyone hesitated, a round gray smoke appeared again on one wall of the research room. The smoke rolled for a while. A huge black claw as sharp as an eagle stretched out, grabbed the light and shadow mirror that was a small point for it, and retracted into the thick smoke... The smoke dissipated.

Xiao Yang swallowed up. When the gray claw rushed towards him, he could feel a strong sense of depression, and had an intuition that if the claw wanted to kill him at any time.

Xiao Yang looked at Zhukong and ma er, who were also very shocked. He timidly said, "next time we meet, we'd better apologize to his mother!"