Chapter 228 Mirror of Curse, Dead or Immortal Confrontation

"What a terrible breath."

"I don't know what kind of skill it is. I don't have much left, so I can only deal with it with the Morlock mutation."

Looking at the strange appearance of Ling Shiyi, Ai Lin, who was afraid of something, also felt extremely dangerous.

"The Call of the Weasel!"

"Morlock mutation!"

Without any hesitation, such an idea flashed in his heart, and Erin suddenly chanted two sharp chants in a row. With the sudden fall of a magic weasel, the colorful aura began to bloom from him.

"This trick again?"

"How much does Ai Lin love the skill of summoning Weasel?"

"The Ling Dead Wing is so horrible now that he directly uses such a funny skill. The atmosphere has been ruined by him."

Many girls in the stands who were originally scared by Ling Shiyi's current appearance. Seeing that Ai Lin used the magic weasel to summon again, they suddenly wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

"Do you think you can defeat me with this funny means?"

Ling Shiyi seemed to be entangled with a strong resentment, as if it were a spell, and the voice that made people feel uncomfortable all over sounded again.

"Funny means have also defeated your Meghan. Are you laughing at your Meghan in turn?"

Many students of St. Dawn College in the stands couldn't help laughing, but in the next moment, they opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

A gray oval mirror of the same height as Aya's dead wing suddenly suspended in the center of Ailin and Aya's dead wing.

This mirror ripples with a strong breath of death. It is facing the side of the dead wing of Ling, like an ordinary mirror, reflecting the current horror of the dead wing of the wing of Ling. In addition, facing the side facing Ailin, it suddenly gushes out a strange and magnificent magic power to the extreme, rippling out the unique field power.

"What field is this? What a strong mental fluctuation.

Jingka Miao, who began to re-examine Ling's dead wings in the stands, changed his face slightly, and there was a feeling that even he could not be able to resist the power in this field.

"Did you suck it in?"

"What kind of seal is this?"

At this moment, the magic weasel who had just fallen from the air and Ai Lin, who was blooming with colorful halo, was directly sucked into this oval mirror by strange power.

All people were terrified to see that the weasel and Ailin with a halo on his body were fixed in the mirror, just like forming an eternal picture on the mirror with a gray curse.

Even the confused appearance of the Mo Weasel and the warlike look of Ai Lin are vivid and unchanged.

"What kind of skill is this?"

In the team of Holy Dawn College, even Lin Luolan, who was usually the most calm, lost his voice.

Under the skills of this field, there is a boundary between life and death in an instant.

"I don't know."

Even Kate's face turned a little pale, "a spiritual field."

"Is Ai Lin's life in danger?"

Cris's face was still calm, but her tone was extremely urgent, "Mr. Kate, do you want to interrupt the game immediately?"

"What kind of secret art is this? Based on the body of curse..." At this time, the referee Cress also had the idea of interrupting the game, and his body involuntarily moved towards the mirror.

"What, do you want to interrupt the game?"

However, at the moment when his figure just flashed, the voice of Ling's dead wings suddenly sounded, which made his body stiff.

"It's useless. If the game is interrupted now, he will also die."

Ling's dead wings were extremely uncomfortable. The sound like a curse made many people in the stands cold in an instant.

"What do you mean?"

"Is Erin's life already in danger?"

"What does this sentence of Ling Shiyi mean?"

For a moment, the whole stands were in chaos, and countless exclamation burst out.

Charlotte, who had already stood up, was completely blank, but her body was constantly trembling.

"Even if you kill me, it's useless. The spiritual power of cursing and sealing the mirror will still not dissipate."

Ling Shiyi turned slightly and looked at Crace, with a cruel smile on his gray face. "And if you forcefully break this curse with any force, the tear of the force is enough to tear him into pieces. Most importantly, I don't have the strength to relieve this field.

"There is nothing wrong with what he said."

At this time, two voices came to Cress's ears at the same time. "Don't act rashly. This is the field of spiritual boundary. It should be that a large amount of spiritual power of Ling's dead wing and Ai Lin's spiritual power are combined. The battle at the spiritual level... In the state of Ling's dead wing's curse, his spiritual power will suffer a lot. Chuang will not die, but Ailin can't bear it. Among the people present, no one should have the ability to solve this field. Unless Erin can support himself.

"Liszt...Luo Wan..."

There is no need to go to the stage at all. Just listening to the voices of the two people, Crace knows that one who makes the sound is Liszt, the most special combat genius in the special office, and the other is Luo Wan, the first magician of the Nan'an Demon Legion.

He is very clear that if Liszt and Luo Wan, who is a master of mental control skills, say so, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to crack the skill of Ling's dead wing at the scene.

"Dad wings!"

In an instant, even Cress, who maintained absolute justice, was uncontrollably angry with Ling's dead wings.

Ling Shiyi just wants to kill Ai Lin!

Direct attack at the spiritual level, Ai Lin still looks no different on the surface, but he knows very well that at this time, Ai Lin, in the spiritual illusion, no longer knows what kind of scene and what kind of torture he is experiencing.

That's the world created by Ling's dead wings.

I'm afraid that the pain in that world will be a hundred times more painful than the real world.

Can Ai Lin rush out of the spiritual world created by Ling's dead wing?

Creth's hands and feet began to get cold.

He has no confidence in Erin, because he knows that even if he is attacked like this, he may not be able to survive.

"I said I would kill you."

Ling Shiyi took a deep breath.

Although he did not need to breathe any fresh air at all in the state of curse, he felt that the air around him had become particularly sweet at this time.

In his opinion, Erin is dead.

In other words, it is being killed and no one can be saved.

......

"What's going on?"

At this time, Elin himself felt that he was in a gray space.

This gray space extends endlessly in all directions, and there is nothing in the whole space except the uncomfortable gray atmosphere.

Ai Lin can't feel the existence of any magic particles in his body, and he can't even feel the weight of his body.

It seems that his whole body has turned into light air.

"What skill did I win?"

"How did it become like this?"

"Where is Ling Dead Wing hiding in this space?"

At the beginning, such thoughts appeared in Ailin's consciousness one after another.

But with the passage of time, there is no dead wing at all, and the surrounding scene is still unchanged.

"Am I trapped here?"

Alin couldn't help but start trying to move.

Soon he found that this was not a normal world at all.

Because of this gray space, there seems to be no end at all.

He walked far in one direction, and nothing changed in his eyes.

"Can't go out?"

"It's impossible. It's in the game now. Even if I can't get out, the referee and Mr. Kate will definitely intervene."

Such an idea emerged in Ai Lin's heart.

"Sing Shiyi, you idiot, coward, dare you come out and fight with me!"

He shouted, but the voice came from afar and was empty, which made people feel that the space was extremely spacious.

Time continues to pass by minute by second, which is so dull that it makes people crazy.

It seems that a day has passed.

After one day, it will be two days... three days... Four days....

"Am I dead?"

"My spirit is trapped in his field and can never get out of it?"

I don't know how many days have passed, but Ai Lin, who still can't wait for someone to intervene, finally can't help but have such an idea.

"How can people die so easily!"

"Bastard, I don't believe that such a world will always exist!"

But such an idea was covered by the roar in his heart.

"When I was in the mine, it was the same once. I thought I could never go out!"

"And that kind of mine without light is darker than here, but I still went out!"

"Dad wing, I must defeat you!"

A roar kept blowing in Erin's body.

......

"In the world of the magic mirror, you don't know how many days have passed. You should be desperate to go crazy and then die in madness, right?"

In the whole arena, time only flows for a few seconds.

There was rippling gray all over, and the body seemed to be unable to move. Ling Shiyi, who was associated with the mirror, whispered to herself.

In his cruel eyes, the gray oval mirror has gradually faded.

On his side, his image has slowly disappeared.

"That magic weasel has turned gray! I can hardly see it. It seems to be connected with the mirror!"

At this time, the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme stand, and suddenly there was a huge exclamation.

"The color of Ailin has not changed. What does it mean?"

"Is Elin in danger?"

A burst of such a sound immediately came to Ling's dead wing's ears.

"What!"

The cruel and happy look in Ling's dead eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Is there no change in Erin?!"

In the next moment, he couldn't help screaming, "How can it be! How can he not be dead yet!"

At this time, the color of Erin's body became more and more vivid.

At the same time, the gray mirror began to melt, slowly releasing more gray breath, slowly fading and disappearing.