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Chapter 586 Battle against Mirror Images
The smell of gunpowder is very strong, it seems that he is jealous.

Wu Ming thought it was funny in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said, "Let's go too."

Stepping off the spaceship, among the crowds, like those geniuses, they headed for the Linglong Pagoda.

Linglong Pagoda, Linglong Pagoda, nine-story pagoda, 27 wind chimes.

Looking down from the spaceship, you can see that the Linglong Tower is extremely tall, and it is even more so when you look closely.

It's just that the pylon gate at the entrance, just like the entrance to the abyss, is at least a hundred kilometers long.

Every minute and every second, the giant tower is swallowing countless geniuses. Many people come here with high spirits and shake their heads and leave with a long sigh, but they can't change the interest of the latecomers at all.

"Friend, do you want a map?"

Where there are people, there is business. Before Wu Ming and the others entered the tower, they were stopped by a tall and thin man.

The thin and tall man looked young, wearing a loose robe, just like a mobile phone seller under the overpass, sneaking over: "This Linglong Tower has nine floors, and each floor corresponds to a difficulty. Here are the information of each tube card, how about selling it to you for a thousand general points?"

"Brother, give me a copy." Before Wu Ming and the others could open their mouths, another fat man came across and bought a copy of the information without saying a word.

The fat man held the so-called exclusive information in his hand, with an expression like he had won a big prize, and shouted: "Oh my god, with this information, I have the hope of passing the fifth floor! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow I am finally about to rise and reach the pinnacle of my life.”

A gust of cold wind blew by, Wu Ming and the others remained expressionless, watching the yelling of the fat and thin duo.

The acting skills are too exaggerated, one is taken aback, and Dangto doesn't need to be so exaggerated, so there is no bottom line.

"Let's go, don't let people be fooled like a fool."

Wu Ming took the eldest lady away. As for the so-called exclusive information, he didn't even have the desire to take a look.

This is the inheritance place of Marquis of Lanshan. If there are so-called exclusive materials, Marquis of Lanshan will still inherit it.

What's more, Wu Ming and the others saw it from a long distance away. It wasn't the first time that the fat and thin couple had done this. They had also used the same method to find a few fat sheep before.If this can be deceived, they probably won't be able to use Lanshanhou's inheritance, so let's go home and test their IQ first.

"Welcome to Lanshanhou's inheritance. I am Taling Nuonuo. I will give you a brief introduction."

The moment they entered the Linglong Pagoda, laughter came from everyone's ears, and an existence that called itself Ta Ling Nuo Nuo began to say: "The Linglong Pagoda is a magic weapon of mechanical flow. There are nine floors in it, and each floor has a test. Everyone's performance will be graded. The higher the score, the better everyone's grades will be. After 100 years, the top ten overall scorers will have the opportunity to become my master, the disciple of Marquis Lanshan. Do you have any questions? "

Wu Ming and the others didn't speak, they saw a countdown in front of them, beating little by little.

Ten seconds later, seeing that no one had any questions, Nuo Nuo smiled again: "Since there are no questions, let's start."

Whoosh.
The surrounding scenery changed instantly, and when Wu Ming came back to his senses, he had already arrived at a mirror world composed of mirrors.

Looking back slightly, the eldest lady who was with him, and Zhang Xiaoqiang have all disappeared, and he is the only one in the mirror world, and there is a tall stereoscopic mirror.

The mirror is two meters high, and the reflection in it is generally the same as him, no different from looking in a mirror.

Wu Ming tried to do two movements, and the reflection in the mirror followed suit, which looked quite interesting.

"The first level begins, defeating the other self in the mirror, or admitting being defeated by him."

"Special note: Mirror images don't lie."

Soon, Wu Ming's ears heard the reminder of the first level.

Hearing such a reminder, Wu Ming frowned, and subconsciously took two steps back.

How do you defeat yourself in the mirror? Is it a copy of yourself in the mirror, and you need to fight the copy yourself.

With this thought in mind, Wu Ming stepped back ten steps and made a plan to make a move.

But thinking and reality are often somewhat different. The self in the mirror has no intention of stepping out at all, and still stays in the mirror honestly.

"How can I defeat you?" Wu Ming tried to ask, but he wasn't sure if he could answer in the mirror.

In the next second, Wu Ming no longer had this worry, because the other him in the mirror actually replied seriously: "Anything is fine, as long as I admit that you won."

"Let you admit that I won!"

Wu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then thought of a horror story, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's play a game, a game about rock, scissors, and paper."

"rock-paper-scissors"

At the same time, Wu Ming made the stone, and the mirror image made the cloth, so the winner and loser are clear at a glance.

Seeing that he had won, the projection in the mirror was very happy, and said, "I won, I beat you!"

"No, I won. I played scissors." Wu Ming's face remained unchanged, and he grandly changed the gesture of the stone into the gesture of scissors.

Paper beats rock, scissors wins paper, that's the rule of the game.

The mirror stared in disbelief, looked at the cloth he put out, then at the scissors that Wu Ming replaced, and retorted: "You are lying, you obviously played a rock, and I won."

"I played the scissors. Either you admit defeat, or you can compete again." Wu Ming knew that he had lied, but he thought he had found the trick, the skill to pass the first floor of the Linglong Tower.

There is nothing wrong with defeating the mirror, or admitting to being defeated by the mirror.

But the special reminder later gave Wu Ming another idea, that is, the first test of Linglong Tower is not about winning or losing, but about adaptability.

Mirror images don't lie, what does that mean, that one side is just and the other maybe not so fair.

Wu Ming just doesn't admit that he lost, he doesn't admit that he was defeated, and he doesn't accept that you came out to bite me.

"Come again." Restricted by the rules, the second round of competition began.

Lose, lose, lose, lose.

Mirror mirror played guessing boxing, which was at the level of a master. He beat Wu Ming 25 times in a row, and never lost a single time.

Wu Ming continued to cheat and never admitted that he was defeated until No.20 six times.

"rock-paper-scissors"

The mirror image produced cloth, and Wu Ming produced scissors. The balance of victory and defeat was finally reversed.

The loser is Wu Ming, he will not admit that he lost, and the mirror image will not lie, the first level will end directly.

"The test is resilience, not winning or losing. If I admit defeat for the first time, I will really lose the first test." Looking at the slowly disappearing mirror, Wu Ming had a smile on his face. No honest man really loses the game by admitting he has lost.

Yes, there must be. There are many treacherous people, and there are also many honest people. There are always some people who like to play tricks.

It seems that Marquis Lanshan definitely has his own purpose in setting up the first level, that is to get rid of those who don't know how to adapt.

Taking a peek at the leopard, Wu Ming discovered through the first test that Lan Shanhou is definitely a character like Huang Yaoshi, and he can't stand people with Guo Jing's character the most.

If someone with Guo Jing's character comes to fight for the inheritance and admits that he has lost, then Lan Shanhou's inheritance will have nothing to do with him.

"The second level is to defeat the other self in the mirror, or admit to being defeated by him."

"Special note: Mirror images don't lie."

Different tube cards, exactly the same reminder, Wu Ming had a strange look on his face.

Sure enough, the same mirror appeared again, exactly the same as the first level, which brought a very strange feeling.

Wu Ming muttered a little, looking at the scene that reappeared, he thought to himself: "Could it be another guessing game?"

The mirror image was silent, standing in the mirror, looking at Wu Ming with a smile.

After thinking for a few seconds, Wu Ming stepped forward and tried: "Rock, scissors"

boom! !

The mirror image flew out with a punch, directly breaking through the limitation of the mirror, and blasted towards Wu Ming's head like a meteor.

Wu Ming felt a little weird at first, and had been paying attention to the movement of the mirror image. Seeing the iron fist roaring towards him, he made a sideways movement in an instant, and narrowly avoided it.

"Stupid bunny, are you still playing rock-paper-scissors?" Mirror mirror put his hands on the mirror, laughed and jumped out from inside, roaring: "Come on, change the way you play, face to face with me!"

"Grass" Wu Ming finally understands why the rules of the game are the same, and the gameplay has changed because the rules are the same.

Looking at the mirror image that looks the same as himself, but is arrogant, arrogant, and ecstatic, Wu Ming feels a little sad.

"Chasing Cloud Hand!" Wu Ming's sad mirror image didn't understand, and his hands were ruthless.

"Tengyun hand!"

Wu Ming also launched a counterattack, a cloud chasing hand and a cloud climbing hand, the two collided in the mirror world in a short period of time like falcons.

After three fights, Wu Ming turned over like a kite, clawed his very strange hands towards the chest of the mirror image.

The mirror image also does not advance but retreats. The index finger and middle finger are slightly twisted, and the two legs leap forward. While avoiding Wu Ming's attack, the reverse body is a double-flying buckle.

"Swallow Gate, Deacon Zhuge's double-flying buckle, he can also do this move?" In the mirror image, no matter whether he used the cloud-chasing hand or the double-flying buckle, Wu Ming had come into contact with it in the Luo family's martial arts hall.

Using one is accidental, and two are inevitable.

Wu Ming's eyes were full of thought, and he doubted where the martial arts of the mirror image came from. Could it be that the mirror image he knew would also be able to do so.

"Double Flying Knock!" Wu Ming changed his moves, and also counterattacked with Shuangfei Knock, his two fingers pointing to the mirror image.

For a moment, there was numbness and pain, just like ordinary people poking the wall vigorously with their fingers, and all kinds of negative feelings followed.

At the same time, Wu Ming also used his own double-flying buckle to try out the mirror-image double-flying buckle, and his skills and skills were exactly the same as his.

"Each teacher has his own method, each horse has his own saddle, one master, and different ways to play. My Shuangfei buckle is different from Zhuge Deacon's, but this mirror image is exactly the same as mine. Could it really be a copy of my strength?"

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ming was thinking a lot, and said with a smile, "You are my copy, right? How much of my skills have you learned?"

"Hey, [-]%" the mirror image also smiled back, standing proudly in mid-air.

Upon hearing this, Wu Ming laughed directly, and said cheerfully, "Then you are doomed?"

"I know what you know, why should I lose?" Mirror Mirror didn't rush to attack, but said aggressively: "You should know that people are emotional. But I'm different, I don't have so many mood swings, The strength to be exerted is always [-]%, and it is still too late for you to admit defeat, or you will lose face if you get hurt by me."

"That's right, then I need your advice."

Wu Ming didn't care at all, turned his hands outwards, and flicked his wrists violently: "Splitting the palm!"

(End of this chapter)