Wu Chen's true body is hidden in hundreds of mirror images, and it turns into a stream of light above the city, galloping.

To achieve this, he reached the limit. He divided the divinity into hundreds of parts at once. Using the divinity that naturally possesses some of his essence, he could appear in hundreds of different directions and areas to create an incredible external incarnation effect.

In this way, he hides from another level, avoids the omnipresent monitoring in the city, so that the other party cannot figure out his specific location. The attack needs to be launched in hundreds of directions at the same time. The larger the scope, the more likely the situation will be out of control and the more unpredictable the impact it will have. Moreover, it is under the question of whether the attack can work.

Therefore, the close contact was eliminated from this moment, and an urgent understanding of him became the other party's first choice.

To understand a potential opponent, the most effective way is to create a controllable conflict, so that the opponent can expose some of his abilities in the conflict, and use this part of his abilities to analyze the opponent's background and find effective restraint methods to prevent possible risks in the future.

In this way, Su Jing, who is the bait, will appear, and hijacking Su Jing's chess piece will become the key to creating conflicts. Next, it depends on Wu Chen's performance. He will show the ability to make the opponent throw a mouse and cut off the claws that were stretched out this time.

This way, the two sides have the possibility of peace.

Hundreds of mirror images were flying over the city, and they had just experienced a large-scale disappearance (travel) incident again. The whole city was quiet, with few vehicles on the road and pedestrians not visible. This was a perfect time point, and it must be an important reason why the other party launched tonight.

Codename Falcon!

Wu Chen did not search by piece, he was waiting for a significant target to appear. Yes, sure, otherwise, he would be greeted now, rather than letting him rush in a city with a population of 5 million.

Sure enough, a mirror at three o'clock discovered the disadvantages. All the entertainment venues were closed tonight. Only a nightclub was brightly lit. Under the marble steps, there were all kinds of vehicles. A group of men in black suits who looked very tough were lined up outside the door.

These people are straightforward, wearing formal clothes, tied, and magic mirrors, lined up in two rows of people's walls, guarding the luxurious doors of the nightclub.

They were calm and had a professional style in movies. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, the doorman stepped forward to serve attentively. The beautiful etiquette lady was wearing a high-slit cheongsam, shaking her colorful guides in front of her.

A mirror fell on the ground, and the armor on the whole body immediately changed into a golden suit, and the long sword in his hand melted, like a drop of water melting into the mirror body.

The mirror flicked his sleeves, like a gentleman attending a banquet, walked to the red carpet in front of the nightclub door without any haste. A doorman stepped forward and bent down like he asked for an invitation. The doorman flew over in the air. The squirting teeth and blood slapped through the air, and his body fell heavily on the ground four or five meters away, and he fainted.

It was like a person who was slapped flying, but a fly. The mirror expression was leisurely and the steps seemed to have been measured. In an instant, countless peeps, light or dark, shot over. The two rows of professional suits moved, but the mirror seemed to have not seen it. Facing their approaching lineup, they looked around easily.

The man in the suit, led, was quite polite and then soldier. He bowed slightly two meters away: "Sir, this is a private club, please leave immediately."

The mirror walked closer to the man in suit, and his palm began to rise again. The man in suit took a step back with alert, clasped his fists with his hands, bent his legs slightly, and his body immediately tensed like a bow, and the strength of his body was ready to go, and then... there was no more. He only felt that his avatar was hit by a galloping car, and the severe pain was only a moment, his vision turned black, his teeth and a mouthful of blood were sprinkled, and the moment his body soared into absolute darkness.

From the outside, the afterimage of more than a dozen palms fell directly on the face of the man in the suit, on the face of every professional bodyguard behind the man in the suit. At the same time, the dozen flying bodies were like gyros knocked off one by one, spinning in the air for several weeks, "bang~bang~bang..." landed on the ground four or five meters away, and lined up with the doorman who had fainted. They were lying at the same height, at the same distance from each other, and even the angle of the tilt of a face, the degree of redness and swelling on the face, and the expression of coma were different.

The mirror still had the same expression and the steps, walking onto the marble steps, the doorman and the etiquette lady retreated repeatedly, and the two beautiful ladies who had not had time to enter elegantly covered their seductive red lips with their hands wearing silk gloves, but their eyes were full of colorful colors.

Mirror smiled at them and nodded, climbed up the steps, tidied up the collars at the illuminated glass door, and stepped into it leisurely.

The three-story dome, Western classical relief, exquisite and luxurious, and the huge crystal ceiling illuminates the warm-toned hall, like a mirror-like smooth floor, and the valuable handmade carpet extends all the way to the tall counter. The tall and beautiful cheongsam ladies pointed at him, and the lobby manager was using wireless communication on the collar to report the emergencies here.

Mirror Side looked around with a smile, then walked directly to a row of genuine leather sofas and sat down. In the hall, everyone looked at him with monster-like eyes. It doesn’t matter, Su Jing has found it. It was in this building that she entered the limited sensing range of mirrors.

Mirror is just a projection of Wu Chen, because divinity also contains part of his essence. What the mirror sees is what he sees, and what the mirror thinks is what he thinks, just like the tentacles of an octopus, it is a whole with Wu Chen, but it has a certain ability to act independently.

Su Jing found it, and the unlucky guy who killed the chicken and scared the monkey was in place. Wu Chen's thoughts moved, and in an instant, all the mirrors began to gather towards the building like an ancient Western castle!

The closest mirror arrived first. He fell down at the same position, and the armor turned into a suit. The same expression appeared on his face. He walked towards the nightclub gate with the same pace and body movements. He stepped on the red carpet and his first foot fell on a shoe print that was completely consistent.

Then there is the second, the third, the fourth...

As soon as one leaves, the other falls down, and the distance between them is less than one meter, forming a column!
Chapter completed!