Return from the second dimension

Bright crystals seem to be endless, but in fact they are not endless.

As Tang Zhen continued to move forward, it didn't take long for a huge space to appear before his eyes.

Crystal clear, like a crystal palace, without a trace of variegated color.

It seems that any filth will not appear here.

It is hard to believe that there will be such a magical place in the ocean of the kingdom of God under ten thousand meters.

Although the space is large, it is not empty.

The thick six-sided crystals, like mirrors, stand in this space in clusters, and the light from the inside makes it bright.

After a quick glance, it was like entering a mirror house in an amusement park, with his own figure everywhere.

Vaguely, it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The ground is also smooth, like walking on the water, it seems that it will fall down at any time, into a bottomless pool.

"Under the deep sea, there is such a place, which is very wrong in itself."

After a brief observation, Tang Zhen found that these crystal pillars seemed to be scattered and disorderly, but in fact they implied a certain pattern, which confuses the perception of the entrant.

If it is naturally formed, it can only be said to be an ingenious workmanship, and there is never a shortage of such miracles in nature.

However, here is the kingdom of God, whether it is indigenous gods or some unknown powerful monks, they can do this completely.

Tang Zhen is more willing to imagine that this is a special man-made space with special effects.

The performance of the Red Feather Bird and the War Demon also proved this point. It is not simple here.

Tang Zhen stared at himself in the mirror, glanced up and down, then turned around and walked away.

He found an anomaly, only himself was seen in the mirror, but no red feather bird.

But Tang Zhen remained silent, unconsciously.

Among the surrounding mirrors, Tang Zhen's voice turned around at the same time, but Tang Zhen in one of the mirrors did not move.

He just stared coldly at Tang Zhen's back, and after a few breaths, a weird and gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when Tang Zhen passed a cluster of crystal pillars, he suddenly turned around in the mirror, slashing with a knife.

The saber came silently, like a poisonous snake, and went straight to the fatal point.

"boom!"

Tang Zhen seemed to be prepared for a long time. As the war knife struck him, he stretched out his hand and lightly kicked it. The sneak attack was instantly resolved.

Hearing a crisp sound, the sword was broken by Tang Zhen, and then he slammed it towards the mirror.

A scream came, Tang Zhen in the mirror smashed into meat sauce, turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

"What is this?"

After watching the monster disappear, the crystal pillar quickly restored to its original shape, a trace of doubt flashed in Tang Zhen's eyes.

The moment he lowered his head, the figures in the nearby mirrors suddenly looked up at the same time, their eyes scarred as blood.

With weird smiles, they stretched out their hands towards Tang Zhen at the same time, and then revealed a mirror, stretching towards Tang Zhen like rubber.

Dozens of arms formed an airtight net, sealing all Tang Zhen's activity space.

Before Tang Zhen could fight back, the bird on his shoulder suddenly screamed, and a cloud of flames burst out.

Then the flames burst and turned into many little birds exactly like him, falling on those skinny arms.

It was like boiling oil encountered a raging fire, those arms immediately burned, and then quickly spread into the mirror.

Tang Zhen in those mirrors turned into a burning fireball at the same time, making a screaming scream, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a cloud of black smoke.

"You little thing, it's kind of useful."

Tang Zhen stretched out his hand to touch the Red Feather Bird, and said with a smile.

"Scum!"

The Red Feather Bird cried a few times, seemingly with a hint of resentment.

"You feel very angry because the mirror can shine on me, but it can't shine on you, making you feel disrespected?”

Tang Zhen laughed dumbly, and Red Feather Bird suddenly made a move, it turned out to be for this reason.

However, after thinking about it, Tang Zhen felt something was wrong. Why could the mirror reflect himself but not the red feather bird?

"Is it because this little thing is not a human?"

It's not possible, but it can't stand scrutiny, after all, Red Feather Bird is not a spirit body.

Moreover, the black smoke that dissipated faintly gave Tang Zhen a sense of familiarity, as if he had known each other.

"what is the problem?"

Tang Zhen thought of this, walked slowly in front of a crystal pillar, and looked at it again.

This time, Tang Zhen did not appear in the mirror, but was rather grey.

Soon, in this gray background, the outline of a person slowly emerged and gradually became clear.

It was also Tang Zhen, but his whole body was bathed in blood, his armor was fragmented, and there were deadly wounds.

Swords and arrows were inserted into him, and many of them were broken and the scene was extremely miserable.

Blood kept flowing from his wound, soaking the ground into blood red, and expanding toward the surroundings.

His face was also covered with blood, one eye had disappeared, and only a black hole was left.

The drooping head slowly lifted up, behind the blood-soaked and drooping hair, a blood-red one eye looked through the mirror and stared at Tang Zhen firmly.

There was an indescribable resentment in his eyes, like a volcano about to erupt, enough to swallow everything and burn it to ashes.

"Tang Zhen, I want you to die!"

In the slightly open mouth, word by word squeezed out a sentence, containing endless hatred.

Tang Zhen looked at his miserable self and couldn't help but ask: "There is such a deep hatred between you and me?"

The man in the mirror sneered.

"Hate? That's right, hatred is as deep as the sea, I can't wait to cramp you!"

When Tang Zhen was speaking in the mirror, a burst of black energy gushed from the wound on his body, which looked extremely terrifying and hideous.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to take revenge, come and kill me!"

Tang Zhen sneered, took two steps back slowly, and hooked the person in the mirror.

"what!"

The person in the mirror raised his hands and raised his eyes to the sky and let out a long roar, and then saw countless hideous and twisted figures rushing out of the gray space behind him.

Not only this mirror, but in the other crystal pillars, countless bloody and hideous Tang Zhen also emerged.

They rushed out of the mirror, like a turbulent wave, continuously rushing towards Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen stood there, never moving at all, just staring coldly at the ghost-like figures around him.

The seven-foot distance with Tang Zhen as the center was an insurmountable barrier. When those figures approached, they immediately disappeared like bubbles.

Whenever these figures dissipated, billowing black smoke would rise and condense above Tang Zhen's head.

The black smoke kept surging, showing hideous and distorted faces, constantly roaring at Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen raised his head slightly, looking at the faces in the black smoke, a flash of thinking flashed in his eyes.

After watching for a while, Tang Zhen slowly lowered his head and sighed softly.

"Hate and resentment are the most persistent. They die without dispersing, condensed into a demon and peeped in the dark. Now they finally find a chance to start.

Fortunately, I will give you a chance to completely settle all past grievances!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Zhen roared, and billowing flames rose into the sky.

But in an instant, the entire space was shrouded in flames, turning into an endless sea of ​​flames that never extinguished.

In the sea of ​​flames, countless hideous figures twisted and danced, and in the process of surging towards Tang Zhen, they completely turned into nothingness.