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Chapter 130 You Think I Don't Dare

Chapter 130 You Think I Don't Dare
"game?"

The person in the mirror showed a startled expression, obviously it did not expect this result.

Although he didn't know what routine he was playing, the man in the mirror heard Fang Mu saying that he could turn around if he won the game. After hesitating for a moment, the man in the mirror agreed.

"What do you want to play, you have to keep your word." Except for his face, the posture of the man in the mirror is exactly the same as that of Fang Mu.

It was curious what game Fang Mu wanted to use.

Fang Mu patted his chest: "That's no problem, I'm an honest and reliable young gentleman, and my word will definitely count."

When Fang Mu patted his chest, the man in the mirror also made exactly the same movement.

The man in the mirror always felt something was wrong, it thought that Fang Mu would molest him somewhere.

Fang Mu raised his right hand, looked at the identical person in the mirror, and said loudly, "Let's play rock-paper-scissors."

After speaking, Fang Mu explained the specific rules of the game.

The man in the mirror was stunned, and its face darkened: "You are playing with me!"

Fang Mu clicked his tongue and said, "Why, don't you dare to play anymore? I think you in the mirror, except for your expression, other movements are the same as mine, right?"

"I don't believe you don't turn around!" The man in the mirror sneered, "Let's just burn and see who wins."

Fang Mu sneered, and threw the mirror in his hand out.

After the mirror was thrown out, a phantom appeared in front of him, which was exactly the same as Fang Mu.

The man in the mirror sneered: "From the moment you pick up the mirror, you can no longer get rid of me, you will turn around..."

Except in front of Fang Mu, phantoms of the person in the mirror appeared in all directions.

The phantom surrounded Fang Mu, and they whispered together...

"Turn around...turn around...I'm watching you from behind..."

The deep voice is like the sound of the brain, as if it has magic power.

Fang Mu unconsciously felt a pressure growing in his heart to make him turn around.

Resisting the voice, Fang Mu raised his foot and walked forward.

As he moved, the phantom also began to move.

On the street, the more Fang Mu walked, the louder the sound became, and it reached the level of noise in the end.

The white hosta on the top of the head gave off a cool breath, but this cool breath was useless to Fang Mu.

"Turn around... look at me...do you look good at me?"

The cool feeling became less and less, Fang Mu stopped.

Fang Mu had never encountered such a situation. Apart from being irritable, Fang Mu felt angry.

"You really think I can't deal with you?" Fang Mu said coldly.

The man in the mirror smiled and said, "Can you, you don't even dare to turn around, you dare not face me, you coward."

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "You just want me to turn around and look at you, right? Yes, I'll look at you."

The man in the mirror was stunned, it didn't expect Fang Mu to suddenly become so upright, but this was just what it wanted: "Come on, look at me, I am you."

A phantom flickered on Fang Mu's body, and the phantom landed beside Fang Mu, but in the blink of an eye, he became exactly like Fang Mu.

Doppelgänger curse!
Xu Ying was stunned, completely unable to understand what was going on now.

Fang Mu snapped his fingers, and said flatly, "Satisfy it."

The clone turned around and looked straight behind Fang Mu.

A pale woman was lying on Fang Mu's back. When the woman saw the exact same Fang Mu, she was stunned.

"Shh!"

The woman drifted towards the clone uncontrollably, and then merged into the clone.

The surrounding phantoms disappeared, the clone lowered its head, and made a female voice: "This... this..."

Fang Mu said with a smile: "This is how you take the substitute, do you still say that I dare not turn around?"

In fact, Fang Mu had thought of this method a long time ago. Turning around means becoming a substitute for the person in the mirror, so how about using a clone to see it?

Apart from strength, the clone can be said to be exactly the same as him.

But Fang Mu didn't try it, the Clone Mantra can only be used twice a day, he didn't want to waste it.

Now that he really couldn't think of a way, he used it decisively.

Twice a day, after using it once, there is one left over, so I can barely cope with it.

"No! No!" The man in the mirror yelled: "How can there be an identical you, who are you!"

No one answered it, only a bright knife light flashed.

The fiery red zhenqi spread, and the dagger net covered the avatar overwhelmingly, and the avatar turned into pieces in an instant.

The fragments turned into blue smoke and disappeared, and a phantom emerged, slowly dissipating in midair.

Invisible ripples appeared, and Fang Mu slowly stretched out his hand...

[You touch the mirror spirit and get a trace of true energy. 】

[You touch the mirror spirit and get the skill—virtual and real mirror art, which can resist a fatal attack! 】

The true energy merged into Fang Mu's body, together with the information of the truth mirroring reality.

After absorbing the information of the virtual reality mirror art, Fang Mu felt that this skill was really strong.

Like the literal meaning, it can resist a fatal attack.

When it is determined that it is enough to form a fatal attack, the virtual reality mirror can make Fang Mu immune.

Of course, there is also a disadvantage, which cannot be said to be a disadvantage, but a limitation.

The virtual reality mirror can only be used once a day.

But only once is enough, this is a means of saving life.

A burst of black air spit out from Ah Bai's mouth, completely absorbing Jing Ling.

Fang Mu touched the blade of the butcher's knife, always feeling like he was under some spell.

The Clone Curse is obviously a means to deal with the enemy, but every time he cuts it down.

Could it be that he has become Fang, who specializes in cutting himself, Mu?
Shaking his head to get rid of this weird thought, Fang Mu looked at the street ahead.

Jingling has been eliminated, and he continues to move forward along this road.

……

The street was still quiet. After Fang Mu walked for a few minutes, a dark door appeared in front of him.

The door was closed tightly, and there was nothing else.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, and went to the door to look carefully.

There is a door in the street, just a door, and the normal street behind the door.

Fang Mu rubbed his chin, walked around the door and walked back.

At this time, a strange scene appeared.

The door behind him disappeared, and at the same time, another door appeared in front, exactly the same as the original door.

"Interesting..." Fang Mu stroked his chin and avoided it again.

The door disappeared again, and then reorganized in front of it.

Fang Mu pondered, according to this, the door must be opened?

This door is really persistent, isn't this deliberately trying to get him to open the door?

Fang Mu wanted to see what was going on at the door, so he came to the door and pressed on the doorknob.

"Om..."

A shock came along the doorknob...

Starting from the wooden door, a ray of light covered the entire door.

Fang Mu let go of his hand, and Ah Bai on his shoulders suddenly bent down, and the white hair all over his body exploded.

Since reaching the Xuan level, Ah Bai has not been in this state for a long time, and it is obvious that there is something in this class that makes Ah Bai afraid.

(End of this chapter)

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