Invincible copy system

"呲呲"

Seeing the magic approaching, Zhang Fan waved his knife to block it. Yan Mozhan immediately swallowed its energy at the moment of contact, and only a yellow electric current flashed on the knife surface.

The next moment he removed the long knife, Tiger was already standing in front of him.

Zhang Fan couldn't see through his methods, but the magical energy on him was not friendly, and this was the home court of the Knights.

This battle is dangerous.

"I have dealt with you people, and there are very few of you who are as straightforward as you." Zhang Fan held the horizontal knife in front of him, ready to strike at any time.

Tiger just stood there like an iron tower, and he didn't see any unnecessary movements.

Suddenly, a yellow light screen appeared behind Tiger, and then heads emerged from it, shining with silver light.

"Good trick!"

Zhang Fan released the spiritual energy protection again.

"Boom"

Immediately afterwards, countless sharp arrows shot towards him.

A few seconds later, cracks appeared on the spherical shield on Zhang Fan's body. This is no ordinary arrow.

There is no way out.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and shot two golden lights, directly piercing Tiger's shoulder armor.

At the moment of his hesitation, Zhang Fan made up again, and purple flames ignited all over his body, swallowing Tiger's figure and all the arrow feathers.

"Oh shit"

However, Tiger disappeared again, out of Zhang Fan's sight.

He hurriedly turned on the system, but still couldn't find the other party's location.

At this moment, a golden mirror appeared under Zhang Fan's feet, as calm as water, and even reflected his shadow.

In a moment of surprise, his figure and his reflection in the mirror exchanged.

As soon as Zhang Fan looked up, he found that he was falling headfirst, and without a point of strength, he couldn't stop at all.

Can't see the bottom, don't know when it will end.

Artifact, or illusion?
Now, he has a bit of a headache, and he is not afraid of fists, kicks and swords, but when encountering troublesome enchantment attacks, his understanding is not that high.

Helpless, Zhang Fan could only use his energy to stabilize his falling figure, turn up and down, and stop in midair.

But that didn't help him out of trouble.

The aura on his body dare not be absorbed, and the scanning system is turned on at any time to guard against attacks that come at any time.

In this way, the time passed by little by little, but he still stayed in the same place and did not jump out of this space. What's worse, if the time did not change, he would be completely trapped.

Sleepy but not kill, what do you mean?
Soon, the surrounding scene also changed, from a simple golden tunnel to a splendid starry sky, with countless stars circulating, Zhang Fan suddenly felt dizzy.

Hypnotized?

Had a headache, Zhang Fan didn't wait any longer, and couldn't find the key, so he had to force it.

He offered his part-time job again, and recited the mantra, "Curse embers to start a prairie fire."

Flames shot out from his body, spread wantonly, and quickly ignited the entire space.Zhang Fan's Dragon Fire is fused with Liuding Divine Fire, nothing is inflammable, even magic can be dispelled easily.

"bang"

The original space was like a huge balloon that exploded in an instant, and all light and color disappeared.

Soon, Zhang Fan stepped on the ground with both feet, but he still didn't seem to escape.

Although those chaotic scenes did disappear, there were mirrored walls reappearing up and down all around, with clear edges.

A maze of mirrors.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless, raised his finger lightly, and summoned a Longyan Mars.With a flick, the moment sparks touched the mirror surface, they immediately merged into the mirror surface, and after a while, two sparks flew towards Zhang Fan.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it.One was issued by him earlier, and the other was a phantom, but the power remained unchanged.

Means that can reflect magic, trouble!

Zhang Fan had a headache again. Using Longyan to dispel magic is his most effective skill now. If this is not applicable, he can only think of a way, and it may not be successful.

He drew out his long knife, and walked carefully and slowly through the maze, hoping to find the exit.

However, he quickly proved that this fluke method is really useless, because the maze is also changing, and the pattern of the originally recorded road changes quickly. This maze is very good at cheating.

"boom"

In the blink of an eye, another javelin flew in, and Zhang Fan raised his knife and dropped it in the air.

However, that kind of weapon seems to go on and on, blocking one, and soon the second and third will be fired.

Tiger was draining his energy.

Although a simple swing does not require much effort, Zhang Fan can maintain this state for several years.

But the time and space here are different from those outside, and the opponent must have other tricks, so he must run out as soon as possible.

With no other way, Zhang Fan thought of a bad move.

He first activated the Candle Dragon Scale on his chest to strengthen his aura shield, and then began to use the scanning system to analyze the mirror wall in front of him.

He can copy magic, and now that he has Shenhuo, it is not difficult to create a similar artifact.

"Sky Mirror"

The system quickly sent a message. This name made Zhang Fan very uncomfortable. It was too similar to a Taoist magic weapon.

"call"

Zhang Fan exhaled lightly, the dragon fire condensed between his palms, and passed the data returned by the system into the fire.

Soon, a circular mirror appeared between his hands.

"hehe"

He laughed, turned his hands, and the mirror danced with it.

"what"

Zhang Fan yelled, released the mirror to cover his expression, then injected spiritual energy to stretch the mirror, and after a while, a brand new mirror wall stood up in front of his eyes.

"call out……"

The moment the mirror wall appeared, hundreds of golden arrows flew towards it.

However, the mirror surface created by Zhang Fan is equally strong, and it is no different from Tiger's.

All attacks were doubled and reflected back.

Tiger, who was hiding in the dark, wanted to take back the arrow feathers, but it was too late, he had no way to manipulate the mirror copied by Zhang Fan.

In less than half a minute, Zhang Fan saw arrows flying all over the sky.

The constantly doubling flying arrows reflected between the mirrors like light rays and could not be stopped at all.

"Well, I got you."

Although it was just a passing shadow, Zhang Fan had done it with a shepherd who had this kind of means when he was on the earth.

The power is different, but the principle is not much different.

Zhang Fan simply took out his spear, pulled the bolt, and fired at will.

A round of elemental bullets hit the mirror he made by himself, and the phantom jumped out quickly, and then, like flying arrows, countless bullets bounced in space again.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to push the mirror wall, and moved towards Tiger's figure, forcing him over.

This kind of attack was like scratching an itch for Tiger who was wearing armor, but the arrow-feather missiles that swept like wind and sand hit him densely.

The location is completely exposed.

In the end, Zhang Fan held a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right, and stood in front of Tiger who was constantly being attacked.

The other party did not escape.

Tiger in the mirror raised his hands, and the maze of towering mirror walls disappeared in an instant, leaving only the side created by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded, cut off the aura, and the piece in front of him also disappeared.

"Please tell me, besides sneak attack, you have other means."