Stop In The Deep Sea

When the girl saw that her plan was successful, she suddenly laughed, not even showing the weak look she had just now.

"Hehe, I lied to you. I am also a mimic. I didn't expect you to actually take the bait."

With that said, the girl exerted a little force, and the bullet-silver blade pierced Wang Xin's chest again by more than an inch.

"Pfft~"

Hearing the sound of the skin and flesh tissue being cut off, the girl became even more excited, as if she was enjoying a feast of torture.

Her smile is very sweet, and coupled with her cute face, it is difficult to associate it with the cruel movements on her hands.

Wang Xin groaned, and then fell down softly as if he had no bones.

"Huh? Dead?"

Seeing this, the girl's smile stopped abruptly, and she couldn't help but frown, as if saying to herself: "Isn't it rumored that Wang Xin's cultivation level is very high? It's just that. Is the alliance's intelligence wrong?"

She shook her head repeatedly, as if a child had lost a beloved toy, and stretched out her slender fingers to try under Wang Xin's nose. There was still a trace of breath anywhere.

"It's so boring. He died so easily."

The girl pouted her lips, and regardless of the fact that she was wearing a short skirt, she sat down on Wang Xin's chest, using his "corpse" as a stool.

She held her chin in her hands and looked into the void, with a look of disappointment on her face.

At this moment, a Youyou voice suddenly came from the rear right: "Hey, I lied to you too~"

The "dead" Wang Xin suddenly rose up and used his palm as a knife to cut at the girl.

"Hey~"

This attack was very powerful and contained extremely powerful energy. It caused an explosion in the air within a distance of less than half a meter.

But the girl was still able to react under such circumstances. Her slender legs drew a graceful arc in the air, and she instantly completed a backflip, escaping Wang Xin's attack.

Like a nimble cat, she squatted on the top of the cross and examined Wang Xin on the ground.

With the help of the dim moonlight, you can see that her eyes are shining with unparalleled excitement.

This desire for fighting was almost perverted, bordering on madness. Wang Xin had only seen it in Cheng Ye's eyes.

No need to think too much, this girl must also be a madman who is keen on fighting.

"Things are starting to get interesting." The girl jumped slightly and started mimicry in mid-air.

The elastic mithril instantly covered her body, forming a beautiful silhouette under the virtual moonlight.

But how could Wang Xin give her a chance? The carp leapt up, the "Great Heaven Sutra" surged crazily in his body, and the Six Paths of Buddha's hand activated it at will.

A huge golden palm formed instantly and grabbed the girl in the air!

The girl let out a soft smack, twisted her waist flexibly, and perfectly dodged the blow with movements that were almost impossible for humans.

Immediately afterwards, she struck out with a kick, but the target was not Wang Xin, but the cross standing tall beside her.

After this blow, cracks appeared on the surface of the cross.

The next moment, these cracks gradually expanded, and the surface began to peel off, revealing a more delicate metal cross weapon inside.

Wang Xin looked at everything in front of him and frowned slightly. Of course he recognized this weapon: "Are you Jing Le, one of the twelve owls?!"

The girl smiled sweetly again, acquiescing.

Chai Hao said a few days ago that the Mimicry Alliance has now launched night operations, and the guards from all regions have been dispatched by the alliance leader in order to concentrate their strength.

And this Jing Le is one of them. Like Xu Meng and Hua Tianfang, he is a heteromorphic mimic.

According to rumors, this girl's strength is unfathomable. She has never been defeated since she was transplanted with bullet silver, and that cross is her exclusive bullet silver weapon.

At this time, Jing Le held the cross with one hand, a strange look flashed in his expression, he stared at Wang Xin excitedly and said: "Blood, I smell blood, please let me taste what the ancient warrior of Flame Realm tastes like. "

After that, she took the lead and launched the charge.

The huge cross was turned into a windmill by Jing Le. It is hard to imagine that this is the arm strength of a thin girl.

Wang Xin snorted coldly, raised his hand and made a Six Paths Buddha's Hand.

"boom--"

The golden aura palm collided with the silver cross, and the huge energy fluctuation caused all the surrounding trees to instantly turn into powder.

Wang Xin was knocked back half a step by this huge force, but Jing Le did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he changed his position, chose the other side, and attacked with the cross again.

Just like before, she retreated with one blow, and then chose another position to adjust her status.

After a few rounds, Wang Xin guessed the opponent's thoughts.

Jing Le was actually playing around, using the hunter's perspective to torture the prey for a long time.

If it were anyone else, within a quarter of an hour, they would have disrupted their inner defenses and exposed their flaws.

But Wang Xin is an ancient warrior.

How can it be so easy to be confused by competing with heaven all the way through cultivation?

"This girl is definitely not an alien mimic." Wang Xin couldn't help but murmur in his heart as he watched her movements.

Although the opponent never showed any amazing fighting power, it gave him a strong sense of oppression.

You must know that the innate premonitions of ancient warriors are quite accurate. All previous actions seemed to be just to test themselves.

Sure enough, Wang Xin's guess was confirmed in the next second.

Jing Le stopped moving, raised the cross with both hands, paused for a second, and then suddenly inserted it into the ground.

"Boom~"

All the bricks around it exploded, forming several deep ravines.

The mysterious power visible to the naked eye suddenly emitted from the cross, covering the entire street corner.

"What the hell is this?...Gravity?!"

Wang Xin felt a huge force coming from his feet at this moment, tearing every part of his body downward.

It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands in the center of the earth, trying to pull him down into the abyss.

In this super strong gravity field, let alone fighting, even standing upright has become an extremely luxurious thing.

Jing Le slowly walked towards him, with a playful expression on his face: "You are so happy. This is the first time I have used [Extremely Heavy Field] after becoming a Mimic."

Wang Xin struggled desperately, without any smile on his face.

This girl turned out to be the owner of Sequence Mimicry - [Extremely Heavy Field]!

Within the scope of this field, all objects will be subject to gravity dozens of times, and no matter how powerful they are, they will become lambs to be slaughtered.

From this point of view, the Mimicry Alliance has been hiding its strength, and such a powerful figure has only officially started to use it today.

However, Wang Xin was not afraid at all. He squatted on the ground motionless, but he already had a countermeasure in his mind.

"You have [Extremely Heavy Domain], and I also have mental attacks!"

The next second, terrifying murderous intent came overwhelmingly, covering the entire street corner.

In Wang Xin's sea of ​​consciousness, the seventy-two stone characters transformed from the killing stone carving are running wildly!