Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 117 Mirror Magician

As the mirror rippled, a man covered in reflective material walked out of the mirror.

The Mirror Magician glanced at Xia Shou and took out a crystal pendant from his pocket. The pendant emitted a dim yellow light.

"It is indeed the Blood Devourer, but how did you get in?" Mirror Magician said indifferently.

"It seems that the thing is a prop to identify me, but why are you wearing that kind of clothes? Could it be that these teleportation mirrors are due to your special abilities?" Xia Shou was a little bit unbelievable.

The use of supernatural powers has a fatigue limit. To place so many mirrors throughout the headquarters and use them as daily props, if this was all accomplished by the power of a single supernatural user, wouldn't the cursed energy reserves of this supernatural user be as great as the sea?
It is impossible for such a person to exist. He must have used some kind of forbidden object.

"Alice, give it a try." Xia Shou said.

Alice tried to deprive the other person of his eyesight.

The attempt failed.

The opponent's abnormal level is higher than level two.

Unless Xia Shou uses [Reach the Pinnacle in an Unmanned Place], the damage replication of [Continuous Damage] will not be effective on him.

Xia Shou observed the other party's clothes that were made of mirror-like material and guessed his fighting style.

If he was right, this was a very tough enemy.

Xia Shou took out his blood-terrorist revolver, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew out of the barrel and hit the opponent's torso, but the bullet flew into the opponent's clothes, as if it entered a tunnel in space and disappeared.

The next second, the bullet flew out from the opponent's clothes and shot towards Xia Shou!
In mid-air, the bullet turned into bloody smoke and dissipated into the air.

"It is true." Xia Shou whispered to himself.

Xia Shou had already calculated the distance. The range of the Blood Terror Revolver was only 30 meters. The flying speed within 100 meters was M/S and it would not decay. Beyond meters, the bullet would lose its shape and dissipate.

The relative distance between him and the Mirror Magician is more than 15 meters, so if the Mirror Magician reflects the bullet back, it will not hurt him.

"The range of your gun is a bit short." Mirror Mage said coldly.

"What's your name?" Xia Shou asked.

"I have no interest in telling names to dying people."

"Are you so confident that you can kill me? Since you know that it was me who devoured the Blood Demon, aren't you afraid at all? The Blood Demon is much stronger than you." Xia Shou was a little curious about where the other party got the confidence from.

The Mirror Magician walked forward slowly and spoke slowly: "You got a little bit of luck and your tail is up to the sky. Do you think you can scare people like this? You asked for my name just now, so I will tell you.

I am the mirror magician, the survivor of the Mirror Palace, the walker of Paper Curtain Mountain, and the apprentice of the tailor.

Such a title is meaningless except for gilding your own reputation. Your feat of devouring the blood demon and conquering the beacon of fear is indeed shocking, but that's all.

Just as I know that I am unworthy of the reputation, so are you.

It seems that you still don’t understand that the world is very big.”

Xia Shou felt the pressure. Although he did not understand the significance of the other party's nicknames, there was no doubt that he could not scare the other party with the title of Blood Devourer.

Xia Shou quickly glanced at the dead line under his feet. The opponent's dead line was not the most dangerous in this headquarters. There were two more dangerous ones than him.

But judging from the bright color of the opponent's line, this mirror magician poses a fatal threat to him.

"That's amazing, but you're wrong about one thing. I've long known that the world is very big. For example, I know a girl who would kill you and you wouldn't even notice." Xia Shou smiled, "Of course you can't hear it now." The Mirror Magician only heard the first half of the sentence, but he was too lazy to respond.

He quickened his pace and ran towards Xia Shou, stretching out his hand straight towards Xia Shou's head!

Xia Shou pushed the ground with his feet and retreated frantically, while raising his hands to block the opponent's hand. However, his hand sank into the mirror and broke off!
"When something passes by, can the transmission route be temporarily changed?" Xia Shou asked in surprise.

He lost the ability to perceive his own blood, which meant that the blood was far away from him and he had lost it forever.

"It's an overwhelming disadvantage." Xia Shou said coldly.

He suddenly felt empathy for the believers he had slaughtered. Before, those believers did not dare to touch him, but now he did not dare to touch the mirror magician in front of him.

"Weaker than I expected."

Before Xia Shou could steady himself, the Mirror Magician opened his hands left and right, sweeping his arms like a violent storm, trying to wrap up any part of Xia Shou's body.

Xia Shou was unable to dodge, and part of the blood on his shoulders and abdomen was swept away by the opponent. The blood mist surrounding his body was also teleported to other distant places. The blood that could be reused by Xia Shou was rapidly decreasing!
"Stop struggling. You have no chance of winning."

The mirror magician's mirror glove swept across a protruding corner of the solid stone wall, and a piece of the stone wall was cut off smoothly, as if there was no resistance at all.

After all, the mirror is something that can transform space. What cut the stone was not the glove, but the space itself that was randomly pieced together!

Xia Shou did not hesitate and rushed towards a mirror on the wall and teleported to the other side of the mirror, another place in the Blood Mother Cult headquarters.

This seemed to be the kitchen, but it was empty.

"Sure enough, he is not the one maintaining the teleportation function of these mirrors."

The adventure just now was a gamble. If the gamble went wrong, he would crash into an ordinary mirror, or be cut in half by the opponent while passing through the mirror.

But the reality is, he teleported over and nothing happened.

Xia Shou judged that these mirrors were operated by some mysterious and extraordinary means, and the controller was not the Mirror Magician himself!
Moreover, Xia Shou had already thought of the Mirror Magician's weakness.

Although all his clothes were made of mirror material, he still exposed his eyes to observe his surroundings. His eyes were one of his weaknesses.

The Mirror Magician's second weakness is the soles of his feet. He cannot keep his feet in a state of activating his supernatural powers all the time because he has to keep his feet on the ground.

“Aaaaaaaah!!!”

Suddenly, a strange roar came from somewhere. The sound was creepy and made Xia Shou's hair stand on end. It reminded him of the roar of a blood demon, which seemed to make his blood boil.

Xia Shou subconsciously looked at the dead line sign under his feet. The thickest and brightest red line was shifting at an extremely fast speed!

The speed at which the line deviated was very fast at first, but it gradually slowed down after a few seconds, which meant that it was getting farther and farther away from Xia Shou.

But Xia Shou soon noticed that the most dangerous red line was approaching the flashing red line area in the north, where Su Weiyu was.

The blood in Xia Shou's calf flowed, transporting the walkie-talkie from his leg to his hand.

"Wei Yu! Get out of there! Something deadly is heading your way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mirror behind him shook and the Mirror Magician was teleported from the other end of the mirror.

(End of this chapter)