Invincible copy system

Now, there are only nine targets standing on the proving ground.

Three headshots were the masterpiece of Zhang Fan's first three shots.His flamethrower failed, however, and the fourth target disappeared.

Zhang Fan took a closer look.

Not smashed, not burned or repulsed.

After Zhang Fan fired a shot, it disappeared out of nowhere without leaving a trace.

"Where did it go?"

Zhang Fan looked at the terrified Rui Xueer and asked.

Rachel's mood eased, and she replied helplessly: "You used a curse just now."

"curse?"

"That's right...you shouted 'disappear' before you shot, and your ability successfully turned the word into reality. It wasn't turned into powder, nor was it damaged or decayed, but disappeared, completely turning the word into reality in the real world. Target erasure. This is high magic, and it's also a curse."

"Crack" sound.

Zhang Fan immediately pulled the bolt and fired again, "Disappear for me."

But this time, there was no sound of firing, and there was no ammunition in the magazine.

"Curse is an advanced magic that requires precise aim, firm determination, and very strong mental strength. You can't copy it casually. The success rate is very low, and it is very dangerous."

Zhang Fan put down the gun in his hand and turned to look at Rui Xueer.

Rachel spread her arms and continued, "This is magic. Only when the result appears, you will know that you are doing it right. But when it fails, you can't find the reason from the process, because you can't quantify the process."

"What's the point of practicing magic?"

"That's the meaning, remember the first time. Magic is emotional, just like the girl you like, only through non-stop dating, she is willing to cooperate with you all the time."

"Okay." Zhang Fan followed her explanation and asked, "How many times should I date?"

"With such thoughts, you are doomed to be single."

After hearing Rui Xueer's answer, Zhang Fan pointed the muzzle of the gun at the target on one side, pulled the trigger, but kept his eyes on Rui Xueer, and replied casually, "I don't care anymore."

"? Barium sac spring?

The unloaded rifle made a sound, and Zhang Fan felt a slight recoil in his hand.

He turned around suddenly, and a target flew far away.

At this time, Rui Xueer interjected, "When you were talking just now, did you think in your heart to tell me to get away."

Zhang Fan quickly retracted his spear and replied, "Absolutely not."

But his defense seemed to be completely useless, and Rachel still walked over with an angry face.

"What is this?" A cold light shot into Zhang Fan's eyes.

Rui Xueer suddenly had a dagger in her hand, with a gold carved gauntlet and a white jade hilt. Compared with the red silk dragon scales, it had a bit more artistic sense, but its sharpness was not inferior to the latter at all.

"Calm down, I'm telling the truth."

"Shut up and watch carefully." Rui Xueer said seriously, then turned around and faced the rows of targets.

Then, she held the blade of the dagger tightly with her left hand, and blood left from the wound, covering the blade.

Then, Rachel made a false cut in the air with the bloody dagger.

A blood-red meniscus knife mark was born out of thin air, and the next second, the knife mark galloped through all the standing targets in an instant.

"Clap... la"

All the targets in front were broken down the middle, whether it was soft cotton filling or tough wood fiber, the incisions were extremely neat and smooth.

Zhang Fan glanced at Rui Xueer's left hand again, the long and narrow wound had disappeared.

"Every wizard's method is different, you must find your own magic. Otherwise, you will never be able to surpass others."

Zhang Fan turned his gaze to the sharp blade in her hand again, the blood had disappeared, but the chilling light did not decrease by half.

He tried to relax himself and said, "How long have you practiced? Do you see blood every time you cast a spell?"

Rachel raised her left hand, glanced at it, and replied, "Just get used to it."

Zhang Fan suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Hello, I didn't know there were already people here."

At this moment, three people burst in from outside the door, and the girl who walked in the front greeted them.

"Hey, Lin, why are you here?"

Rachel clearly knew the man.

Zhang Fan glanced at the other party, and the scanning system immediately returned the other party's identity, "Lin Qi, the magician of time and space."

"I want to do a teleportation experiment here. Hi, hello, my name is Qi Lin."

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to hold the black-haired beauty, and replied, "Hi, we're done."

"Hehe." Rui Xueer laughed, and then glanced at Zhang Fan, obviously a little unhappy.

"Really? We can apply for another proving ground."

"We're done practicing." Rachel also replied.

"Is the teleportation experiment the same as the Portal of Darkness? Can I observe it?" Zhang Fan asked again.

"of course can."

Rachel didn't object either.

So, Zhang Fan quietly stood aside holding his spear, ready to appreciate the teleportation magic.

"Who is this Qi Lin?"

After Zhang Fan watched the circle drawing for a long time, he asked Rui Xueer next to him.

"Master Wulong's disciple."

"Who is Wulong?"

"The magic master who created Gaia's portal." Rachel seemed a little impatient, all her attention was focused on the circular pattern on the ground.

Qi Lin's painting materials are simple plaster pens, and with the help of half-person-high compass, tape measure and triangular ruler, within half an hour, there is a twelve-pointed star pattern on the ground.

After that, she drew the symbols of the zodiac in turn on each vertex, and also specially marked the nine planets, as well as the sun and the moon.

After finishing, she stands in the center and carefully checks every pattern and every stroke detail.

"So simple?" Zhang Fan asked casually.

"I've only completed less than one-tenth of the work." It was Qi Lin who had just stepped out of the magic circle who answered him.

"Sorry, I'm new to magic?"

"It doesn't matter, these patterns themselves have no power. The magic circle will only remind me to project my consciousness onto these stars, and I must rely on the power of the stars to open the portal."

Zhang Fan was still a little confused, "Can you connect to these stars through this magic circle?"

"No, this is the key." While speaking, Qi Lin took out a diamond that glowed with fluorescence from his bosom.

"Tears of the stars." Zhang Fan said reflexively.

"You don't seem to know everything."

"Coincidentally." Zhang Fan responded casually.

"Would you like to try it, then?"

"what?"

"The first portal I built."