Chapter 278 (1/2)
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The defense of the magic mirror is completely different from the unfinished version just now. Chen Xi estimated that it would take two or three minutes to smash it, and then it would take more than ten minutes to smash it into pieces.
Simply let the high-tech weapons melt away with the terrible high temperature. Chen Xi suddenly thought so.
However, when Chen Xi thought so, his eyes inadvertently held back one more eye. The neck tattoo in the mirror still made him feel a little afraid.
Chen Xi touched his neck. What the hell was the tattoo? Last time, he was shot by seaweed eyeball monster and a fire broke out in his back. If it hadn't been for his abnormal ability to turn that thing into a tattoo, he would have died.
The tattoo has undergone two changes: one is her own abnormality, and the other is her sister's painting ability.
At first, Chen Xi thought that his sister's power was similar to his own, which may be variation, but now he looks at his sister's ability and tends to create. He doesn't understand what the specific role of his sister's power is.
Take a look at the 1.65 cute sister who is directing the border tree to bombard the magic mirror. Chen Xi patted her on the shoulder and winked at her.
My sister immediately understood and went to another shade of the border tree to talk in a low voice.
”Sugar, do you remember my tattoo? You once painted it. Now that you have painted so many paintings, you should know what your power function is. I ask you, when you painted my tattoo, the 'tattoo' was integrated into the tattoo. Is the function of variation? ” Chen Xining said.
This question is very important. I saw the mirror in the magic mirror just now. Chen Xi can't be careless.
When Chen Xiaotang heard this, she naturally knew that Chen Xi began to care about tattoos because of the magic mirror. She dared not say vaguely: ”there were references at that time, so my painting ability was benign strengthening, that is, strengthening the direction beneficial to the parties or things.”
”So, brother, your tattoo is strengthened in the direction beneficial to you. Don't worry too much. Don't you itch? That's beneficial.”
Chen Xi frowned. If it is benign strengthening as her sister said, why does her tattoo in the magic mirror look like a dry frame ready to pinch her neck?
”Brother, what did you see?” Sister's confused voice sounded in her ear. Nuo Nuo said that the childish voice was heavier than before.
Chen Xi was a little surprised. She felt that her voice was back to her childhood. But fortunately, she heard of her sister make complaints about the toxic effects of the evolutionary liquid of her vomit.
”I saw my tattoo like a pair of black smoke hands, around my neck to the side, as if ready to pinch me.” Chen Xi said.
Mei Mei's pretty little eyebrows wrinkled together, her little mouth opened and closed, and she didn't know what to do.
”Don't ask the magic mirror.” Chen Xi said and asked the border tree to stop.
The knot tree stopped, and more than a dozen cracks appeared on the half broken magic mirror. It hasn't been broken yet. It can be seen how strong its mirror body is.
At the beginning, the seaweed eyeball monster was pierced by a fork, and the formed one could resist so many heavy blows from the tree fork.
Chen Xi was close to the magic mirror. The closer he was to it, the more he felt that the neck tattoo in the mirror had a strange feeling of strangling people.
”Mirror, mirror, what's the matter with my neck tattoo?”
My sister heard this question, and couldn't help but Tucao, ”brother, this mirror is drawn for looking at things far away. It's no use asking you. I didn't make complaints about it when I painted.”
But as soon as Xiaotang finished, the magic mirror full of cracks made a sound and said in an old witch's hoarse voice, ”fix me, I can answer your question.”
Little sugar was shocked and said, ”how can it talk!”
”It can speak, because I use the ability of abnormality. It is not the ink life you imagine, but the mutated life.” Chen Xi shook his head and guessed the reason why the magic mirror could speak.