Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The dragon-shaped saber energy is the special ability of "Sword Grievance", Dragon God's Bite.

It turned out that the corpse on the ground was just Zhao Ke's avatar, and what he was waiting for was the moment when his opponent made a move.

Just like the situation encountered in Guangming Temple last time, as long as the opponent attacks, it will inevitably leave a hole in the space.

However, it was a knife that was bound to be won, but the blade easily pierced the wall, completely ignoring the blade that was about to disappear, leaving a deep V-shaped neat cut on the wall.

"wrong!"

Zhao Ke was startled, and immediately gathered the saber energy in his hand, rolled against the ground, and hid his body in the shadow again.

Looking at the knife marks left on the wall, Zhao Ke couldn't help but frowned, a wisp of the soul returned to Zhao Ke's hand, and Zhao Ke took it back into his body.

"the third time!"

Zhao Ke looked at the remaining life ball in his hand, his expression was ugly, after wasting three clones, Zhao Ke finally figured out a part of the weird space in front of him.

Obviously, this space is different from what Guangguang Temple encountered, and it is even stronger than the space ability of Guangguang Temple.

The previous doppelgänger had already fulfilled Zhao Ke's conjecture.

The death of the mirror image of the building outside is not a loophole in this space, but the deadliest place.

The more weird and impermanent you are, the more you can't help but want to see what happens next. Once you enter this misunderstanding, you will basically become a dead person, even if you are lucky and dodge a few attacks .

But as long as you stand up and look out, the next attack will come one after another.

Even this kind of situation can't help but make Zhao Ke think of the rumored head drop technique.

Although I don't understand it, it is often mentioned in the movie that for this kind of ability, the first thing you need is a medium.

Zhao Ke believed that the mirror images of death he saw might be a kind of medium.

1 "Are you going to be trapped here to death?"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, this space seemed completely incomprehensible, and he couldn't even stand up now.

"I really envy the bastard Zhang Haigen, his invisibility here should be considered unimpeded."

Zhao Ke couldn't help but think of Zhang Haigen's special stamp. At this moment, Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, why did I only understand now!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke stood up suddenly, looked at the window not far away, took a deep breath, and walked towards the window.

Chapter 264 Breaking the game (second update)

Zhao Ke walked forward, every step was very slow, his body gradually walked to the edge of a balcony.

In fact, I should have thought of this a long time ago, but Zhao Ke was completely blindsided by the sudden change. Even other postmen, I believe few have encountered such a weird scene.

As if the opponent's strength was not at the same level as theirs, he played with them in the palm of his hand and manipulated their life and death at will.

But is this really the case?

Zhao Ke thought of the special ability of Zhang Haigen's "The Hidden Man", super hidden.

That ability is almost complete invisibility.

But if you rely on invisibility, you can ignore the power of this space?

Zhao Ke does not believe that the space decorator would not have thought of this.

As for the experience of dodging before, Zhao Ke has been calculating the time in his mind, plus three experiments with clones.

It shows that there is a time interval between the opponent's shots.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but have a bold idea in Zhao Ke's mind.

I saw Zhao Ke raised his head, let the rain fall on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the faces in front of him that were exactly the same as his were like countless selves, focusing their eyes on him.

Slowly taking out the snow princesses from the postal album, a silver light flashed in front of him, and a bit of cold air radiated from the snow princesses, making the surrounding raindrops gradually turn to freezing points.

"Your shortcomings, I have already guessed!"

The moment Zhao Ke spoke, he waved Xue Jizi in his hand, and wiped his throat with the horizontal knife.

In an instant, the surrounding air suddenly began to drop.

In the rainstorm, the crisp sound of ding ding ding was the buzzing sound of countless silver blades falling to the ground.

Suicide, this idea, was conceived by Zhao Ke when he was very young.

It's just that I didn't expect that I actually chose to commit suicide this time.

The blade was pressed against his throat, and there was a icy cold feeling, as if you swallowed an ice cube down your throat in summer.

Immediately, a black hole approached and began to pull his consciousness.

"boom!"

In front of countless figures exactly like Zhao Ke, they fell to the ground almost at the same time.

"puff!"

At the same time, in an unknown basement, four candles were placed in front of four mirrors. A black figure sat cross-legged in front of the four candles. His eyes suddenly opened, and a mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth. Spit it out, and blood drops continuously flowed down the ears and nose.

In the blink of an eye, the entire floor was dyed blood red.

Not only that, but on the black shadow's throat, there was a deep bloodstain, as if he had been slashed by someone.

With a slight movement, blood overflowed from the wound.

When I looked again, I saw that among the four candles, the one on the left suddenly went out.

Seeing this, Soi Ying's face changed suddenly. In the shadow, the flickering face showed a bit of fatigue. After quickly blowing out the other three candles, he took out a bottle of quick recovery potion and drank it.

"What, did you miss it?"

Behind the black shadow, a thin silhouette gradually became clear. Seeing that the black shadow blew out the candle, he looked a little displeased.

Heiying didn't speak, and he seems to be unable to speak now. Although the knife in the throat was not fatal to him, it had already cut off his airway. For an ordinary person, even a postman, this knife would be enough to send him away. He sees Hades.

"Hmph! I don't care. I will gather enough blood tonight. These people are very full of blood. If I absorb one, I will kill ten of them. You promised me that if I can't absorb enough blood tonight, I will kill them." We have to wait another three years!"

Hearing the willful request behind him, the shadow stretched out his finger and wrote a line on the ground: "There is still time, they will all die."

Seeing the blood writing on the ground, the thin outline gradually became clear, with a green face, it was obviously just a teenager.

If Wang Peng was still alive at this time, he would definitely recognize this young man, wasn't he the one they killed?