Chapter 440 — Giant Blade, Long Saber
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
The Village Head was dead, Old Tathagata was dead, the Old Dao Lord was dead, and they had also lost Mystic Sage Wu, White Immortal, Yellow Immortal, and others — and in the end they still could not stop the descent of these true gods and true demons. They could fight no more.
Once this true demon revived, they too would be finished. Shen Mu continued studying the two mirrors, and suddenly said, "Do any of you have more mirrors? Give me two more.
" The Alchemist rummaged through his medicine basket and took out two more mirrors, tossing them to him.
Deaf Old Man's brows twitched, and he snorted, "Vain creature! " Shen Mu placed one mirror between the two, refracting the light, then used the other mirror to refract the light again.
After layer upon layer of reflection, the altar that fell upon the last mirror was still a mirror image of the other. Shen Mu thought for a moment and said, "What if the demon army cannot be transmitted over?
Can the remaining statues still awaken that underground statue? " The Alchemist asked curiously, "What does the little Human Sovereign intend to do? " Shen Mu showed a bashful smile: "Grandpa Alchemist, do not tease me. . .
I intend to build two more teleportation altars between these two altars, to interfere with their transmission.
The demon army, passing through the interference, may not be able to come over. It is like these two mirrors — tilt the direction slightly, and the light cannot reach the last mirror. "