Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 168 Mirror Mirror Demon
Tang Ling roared in pain, every sound was like the moan of a demon, and every scene was like a knife, cutting Tang Ling's heart one by one.

The bloodshot pupils were full of pain, like a child being bullied, curled up and shivering in a dark corner.

The supple black hair was messily scattered on the ground, biting her lips stubbornly, a drop of bright red dripped on the mirror, and a rose bloomed.

Mirrors, mirrors everywhere, the sky is a mirror, the ground is a mirror, everything around is a mirror.

It is a world of only mirrors.

"Enough? You actually said enough?! No! Not enough, how can it be! How can it be enough!" The deep voice sounded like a devil's roar, and the deep voice seemed to be able to arouse the negative emotions in people's hearts.

The surrounding pictures flickered more frequently, and the sounds of communication turned into wailings of pain.

A familiar voice wailed in his ears, Tang Ling's pupils suddenly dilated to the extreme, his lowered head suddenly lifted, and a smear of blood was reflected in Tang Ling's widened pupils.

A beautiful figure fell into a pool of blood, the neck was still bleeding out, the pupils were gradually losing their spirit, and the lips were wriggling. It was clearly a mirror, but the voice came to Tang Ling's ears so clearly , Three words, just three words, but those three words, like three earth-shattering thunderbolts, bombarded Tang Ling's mind.

"I hate you……"

"Uh! Ah!" Tang Ling grabbed her hair, reminding herself that all of this was fake, but those three words lingered in her heart and could not be erased.

boom! !

The bright golden flames exploded on Tang Ling's body, and the powerful energy directly shattered the mirror in front of him.

Countless mirror fragments fell on the mirror-like ground, reflecting countless Tang Ling.

"Heh." A deep and hoarse sneer sounded from the right, and Tang Ling subconsciously turned his head to look.

Tang Ling's figure was reflected in the mirror. Two pairs of eyes, one pair covered with bloodshot eyes, black pupils were like a night full of stars, while Tang Ling's eyes reflected in the mirror were endless darkness, as if swallowing up the world Any light, only endless darkness and despair.

Tang Ling quietly looked at himself in the mirror, and saw that the self in the mirror seemed to have his own consciousness, with the corners of his mouth raised, outlining a mocking sneer.

Ripples started to ripple from the mirror surface and gradually spread to the entire mirror. With the ripples, the self in the mirror disappeared, replaced by a pink shadow.

Behind the pink figure was a billowing black mist. A person could be clearly seen in the black mist. That man was holding a long sword in his hand. The billowing black mist on the long sword was like a burning black flame.

The pink shadow stood there firmly as if she had been cast with a body-holding technique. The black long sword was placed on the stem of her neck, as if her movements had been slowed down on purpose. The long sword moved slowly, following the With the movement of the black long sword, a burst of bright red spewed out from the neck of the pink figure, the blade of the long sword was blood-colored, and as the long sword completely crossed the neck of the pink figure, it fell vertically, and a drop of bright red sprayed from the tip of the sword dripping to the ground.

As the drop of blood fell to the ground, the pink figure also fell powerlessly to the ground. The pink eyes gradually lost all their brilliance, and the flower that was like a peony in her hand was stained with blood. Gradually wither and wither.

Tang Ling's body trembled uncontrollably. The picture in the mirror seemed to be predicting what would happen in the future, impacting Tang Ling's heart again and again.

The indifference in the pupils has long been turned into innumerable pain and sorrow, biting his lips tightly, shaking his head frantically, his body kept retreating like seeing a scourge, His back bumped into a mirror, as if he had found something to rely on, he slumped to the ground weakly.

Shrek Academy, the moonlight fell down, covering the earth with a layer of moonlight.

In the sea of ​​flowers in the backyard of Shrek Academy, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting cross-legged on the ground, both of them were cultivating hard, Zhu Zhuqing was consolidating his cultivation, while Xiao Wu was trying hard to break through the [-]th level bottleneck.

Suddenly, a tingling pain emerged between Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, as if they were gradually losing something important.

The spiritual power that was finally gathered in his body dissipated because of the sudden tingling pain in his heart, which distracted him.

Zhu Zhuqing raised eyebrows, looked at his hands, feeling more and more anxious in his heart.

"Zhuqing." Xiao Wu clutched her heart, feeling a little uncomfortable: "It's so uncomfortable here..."

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, "Maybe it's because I've practiced for too long and I'm tired. Let's stop here tonight, let's go back first."

"Maybe... maybe..." Xiao Wu said uncertainly with tears in the corner of her eyes.
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Tang Ling's handsome face was full of exhaustion, and the stars in his eyes seemed to be dimmed. His pupils met those eyes that were not at all radiant, and the scene just now flashed before his eyes again. What Zhu Zhuqing said Three words rang in my ears again.

"I hate you……"

"I hate you……"

"I hate you……"

His fists were tightly clenched, his fingers were already full of blood, his messy black hair was scattered behind him, leaning against the mirror behind him, his dull pupils slowly closed, and everything around him became pitch black.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it is as long as a century or maybe it is only a short dozen seconds.

It was like the suffocation feeling of falling into the lake, and the sound of gurgling was all around his ears. Tang Ling's eyes never opened, ignoring the suffocation and the gurgling sound in his ears.

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"I'm full of expectations for our future. One day, we will stand at the top of the mainland, and then we will wander the world together, travel to any corner of the mainland, and spend the rest of our lives happily together." Zhu Zhuqing's voice is no longer cold, only gentle , this kind of tenderness will only appear in front of Tang Ling.

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"Xiao Ling, you have to remember that if a girl asks you to comb her hair in the future, you must remember that you will never let her down for the rest of your life." Ah Yin stood behind Tang Ling, holding a comb in his hand. Comb Tang Ling's messy long hair.

"I see, Mom."

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"Brother, help me comb my hair." The full moon was shining brightly, and the falling moonlight shone on Xiao Wu's body.

"it is good."

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"I'm your brother, I'm not dead yet, and it's not your turn to stand in front of me yet."

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The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the stars that had lost their brilliance lit up again, more dazzling than before, more, brighter than before.

　The mirror image demon, the most special demon, is best at attacking the mind.

　　Mirror demons often reflect the last thing the mind wants to see.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)