I’m From Miao Star

On the real-time monitoring screen, Xin Jie and the others saw a large piece of filiform signal interference. The picture was very blurry and seemed to be rotating. Ding Meng seemed to be Shocked.

In fact, they guessed right. This explosive formidable power is amazing. Ding Meng was shaken back more than ten meters, and the mirror image was in the same situation, but the light on the mirror was dim. A lot.

“What’s going on?” Little Huai was puzzled, “Isn’t it said that the Underground World has more than seventy layers? Tenth Layer has such a powerful thing?”

Little Ai’s tone became serious: “Attention, his battle index is still rising.”

Ding Meng also noticed that the mirrored rays of light only dimmed for a second or two, and then resumed again. The aura exuded this time is even stronger, it is simply stronger when it is strong.

Little Ai said: “He actually broke through the 100 million index in an instant, primary level War Lord.”

Ding Meng started to operate the ninth origin, and the fluctuations increased.

The mirrored hands grabbed each other in the space. This time, two identical long knives were miraculously solidified and formed. The mirrored double raised hand, and the two long knives were thrown out in the same way. The sky whizzed and revolved, and there were bursts of light and shadow afterimages, like two pupils.

This picture is invisible to Xin Jie and the others, because it is a piece of while light.

Ding Meng did not move, because in midair two orange war knives appeared suddenly, and his “Blazing Sun War Pattern” had been posted.

There are two loud sounds of “hong hong” again.

Four knives collided, and the gaseous flame that urged all around burst out rapidly, and the impact area instead produced a spherical vacuum zone.

In a vacuum, Ding Meng flew up and fish leaping over the dragon gate. His hand knife drew a beautiful arc in the air. The goal was directed at the other’s temple. I don’t care if you are a human or light. Just try to plant it?

The reaction of Mirror is not slow, and he really dared to make it hard. He pushes his palms to the flanks. Unfortunately, he can’t push it away.

With a muffled sound of “peng”, Ding Meng directly severed his wrists and hit his temple with a knife like a Warhammer, and the mirror image immediately fell down.

Of course, Ding Meng was impossible to make him fall to the ground. The moment he cut it with his hand, he swept it out with a spinning kick. This is the most standard maneuvering kick in Qu Xiaoqing’s “Swallow Strike Nine Styles”.

This formidable power is not trivial. The mirror image of the chest cavity seems to be swept and deformed. The whole person is kicked up on the spot, and his back hits something in the thick fog without knowing it. Then he fell down on his stomach. Not moving on the ground.

Everyone in the command hall was stunned. Although they could not perceive the scene, the data fed back by the low-light glasses would not lie. Ding Meng’s current source energizer index is 200 million points, which is approaching Intermediate War Lord.

Applying the level of God’s War Star domain, Ding Meng is now in the second stage of the Spirit Sage, and the Spirit Sage is Supreme Existence in the God War Star domain. It took hundreds of years to break through to the spirit. Holy, Ding Meng, who is less than 30 years old, has aspired to the spiritual sage. This is no longer as simple as the sky, it is simply a fairy.

Kadiga couldn’t help but glanced at Lu Qing, who was full of dementia next to him. Now he finally understands why this beauty who dumped all sentient beings is so pestering Ding Meng. If he doesn’t know Ding Meng’s True strength, Ding Meng belongs to the kind of person who can’t fight with Lu Qing, and the two people don’t match up.

But now, Kadiga is a bit envious of Lu Qing. If Lu Qing really became Ding Meng’s woman, it would be really cool.

He was still thinking wildly there, and the picture changed again. The mirror image, which was obviously deformed by Ding Meng, stood up again. He waved his arms at random, and the broken wrist was as good as before. As soon as he twisted his body, the deformed chest cavity returned to normal.

Ding Meng is also a little dumbfounded, Damn, isn’t it, can he recover like this?

I saw the mirror image suspended in the center of the Quenched Fire Pond, and the rays of light all over the body flickered slightly, seeming to be absorbing the energy in the Quenched Fire Pond.

Little Ai was also surprised: “His combat index is still soaring, now it has exceeded 300 million points.”

What is this Divine Immortal mirror image? It’s simply intimidating.

Mirror image has no more summon swords this time. Suddenly he squatted down, one-knee kneels, his arms shook forward fiercely, and a surge of force surged over. This is the most The standard most primordial source power amplifier, in fact, Ding Meng also likes to play this move.

This kind of attack is the most simple and rude. What can’t be stopped is destroyed at once, and what can be stopped can’t withstand a long time impact, just like a leaf being swept away by a flood.

At this time, Ding Meng was forced to run nine points before the limit, and the two palms were also pushed forward to release the source power, and the two torrents slammed into each other.

The “chi” of the real-time screen was interrupted at once, and it was full of scattered interference signals.

At the same time, on the public communication channel, Fang Ming’s voice sounded: “What’s the matter, there are strong fluctuations in the underground very close to us, which team is fighting against who?”

Not only did he perceive the War Lord battle, he was also shocked by Platinum: “It should be 820 kilometers away from us, this aura is very strong…”

Sheng Tianfeng “Does the command center know what’s going on?”

Xin Jie certainly doesn’t know. At this moment, Ding Meng and Mirror are fighting each other for source power. This scene is a bit like two martial arts. The expert is the same in fighting internal strength, both of them are completely motionless in the torrent, whoever can’t stand it will be washed away, and may even be washed into pieces.

During this fierce battle, the shimmer glasses on Ding Meng’s body, the communicator on his ears, and the wrist instrument on his wrist were all melted to ashes, and it was strange that he could contact the command hall.

The source energy index of the mirror image has been improving. Starting from 300 million points, it will rise to 10 million points in an average of ten seconds. Seeing that there is no sign of stopping, Ding Meng only feels that it is rising. The arms gradually became heavier, this is the torrent of the opponent is gradually increasing, and the visual inspection can support at most for two minutes and it can’t stand it.

Go to hell!

Ding Meng didn’t care much anymore, and swiftly ran the tenth origin. The source power in his palm swallowed the torrent of the other party and drowned the mirror image.

Ding Meng didn’t dare to neglect this time. The orange origins hit one minute and then stopped. He was confident that the mirror image would definitely be washed into scum. This level of attack would even be a spaceship. It’s smashed, let alone your little mirror image.

Sure enough, calm and tranquil, all around returned to normal after one minute, and the mirror image seemed to disappear.

“No, it’s still there!” Little Huai said solemnly.

Ding Meng expanded his mind power vision and found that above the quenched Fire Pond, the mirror image was indeed passed away, but the white light energy appeared again, and the mirror image was only beaten back to the original.

The white light revolves into a vortex, and the vortex slowly unfolds and turns into light and shadow… It seems that the mirror image of General Miao Xing is recovering.

“This fuck…” Ding Meng couldn’t help but explode, is this energy too abnormal?

Little Huai decisively issued an order: “Use the divine light weapon to destroy it all at once, but if it doesn’t work, absorb it.”

The sound of “Zheng”, divine light The wristband was separated from the wrist and flew into the air to turn into a white light shining lightsaber, and then “xiu” was put on Ding Meng’s arm, and Ding Meng’s entire arm became a bare arm.

The lethality of this weapon is not ordinary brutality, no matter you are in any lifeform form or energy form, you have to take away everything.

Little Ai said in a deep voice: “Attention, his combat index has exceeded 800 million, and he is now on par with you.”

Ding Meng nodded, this time he decided not to mirror this If it’s imaginary, just take him away with one move.

Just when Ding Meng was about to take the initiative, the already formed mirror image actually spoke, and spoke human language: “You actually have a divine light weapon. Are you a Martial Artist? “

Ding Meng was stunned: “You…what are you?”

Mirror image: “I am the caretaker of the Yan race.”

Ding Meng frowned, what is the caregiver? Little Ai does not seem to have this record in their database.

At this time, Little Huai suddenly broke away from Ding Meng’s body and appeared in the cave in the form of light and shadow.

The caretaker was surprised and said: “Really Martial Artist of Miao Xing!”

Little Huai asked sharply: “I ask you, where did your pearl origin come from?”

The caregiver is also dumbfounded: “What pearl, what is its origin?”

Little Huai said: “This is the energy you used to restore. Now this group of energy has been weakened a lot. “

The caregiver was surprised: “How do you know?”

Little Huai suddenly beckoned, and a white light was drawn out of the caregiver within the body. The subtle energy directly reached Little Huai’s hand, and then disappeared into the palm of his hand.

The appearance of the caretaker immediately changed, from a pure white general Miao Xing’s image to a red stone giant.

The caregiver was shocked: “How did you do it?”

Little Huai disdainfully snorted coldly: “This is what belongs to me, I want to take it It’s easy to come back.”

The caregiver suddenly one-knee kneels and respectfully said to Little Huai: “The Lord wants me to guard the entrance here while waiting for the Martial Artist of Miao Xing. Once I see the real Miao Star Martial Artist, let it pass.”

Little Huai said: “How long have you been guarding?”

The caretaker said: “This year is the 58th year.”

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Little Huai said: “Where is your lord?”

The caretaker said: “It’s still down. If you want to go, please see this.”

As soon as the voice fell, many subtle flames suddenly appeared in front of him, like red lines, forming a huge underground maze map. The map was only displayed for five seconds, and the flames burned out, and the map quickly Disappear without a trace.

However, with Ding Meng’s memory ability, the map was completely familiar in an instant, and many problems were also seen.

Ding Meng frowned: “Why are there so many detours and obstacles?”

The caregiver replied: “The Yan people are also divided into groups. Our community can only do this If you break into Fire Pond from other communities, I’m afraid it will be harmful to you.”

Little Huai said: “Your master is at the bottom?”

The caretaker said: “I don’t know about this, but the Lord said that if it is Miao Xing, he will naturally be able to find him.”

Little Huai said: “Your Lord is so confident? “

The caretaker said: “The Lord also said that with the strength of Martial Artist of Miao Xing, it is easy to meet him.”

The implication is Ding. Meng’s strength is not enough. The caregivers are like this. The Lord must be a more powerful existence, but they are here, and they must go down to a deeper level.

Ding Meng nodded: “Let’s go down!”