Chapter 6945: Dominance of the God

"This guy……"

The God of Qimen's eyes widened in disbelief.

At this moment, he even had an illusion that his strange **** was false.

Why do these people have their own unique abilities?

Moreover, one by one is even better than him?

This kind of armor force can be regarded as the high-end control method of the Qimen formation.

Tang Yu was unmoved and stared at the **** of replication.

Tang Yu didn't expect to kill the other party after such an attack, as long as he had the opportunity to verify his guess.

"Boy, it's really deceiving."

The God of Replica stared at these attacks, smirked, and shouted sharply: "Want to kill me, delusion!"

"Domination, order!"

The God of Replica burst into a blast, and a triangular banner rose above the God of Replica.

With the emergence of this side of the banner, the power of Dao Dao's dominance broke out, and after seeing this banner of dominance, the Jiabing soldiers seemed to see their bosses one by one, quickly stopped their pace, and flew back out. Dare to fight it.

Tang Yu frowned.

What is this flag?

"The Banner of Domination by the God of Domination!"

In the fantasy star world, the voice of the **** of the sky sounded: "The ability of the **** of **** is to control his subordinates. As long as the rank does not have all his armor and the like, he will be controlled by him.

Seeing the banner of **** is like seeing the **** of domination. Therefore, in the face of the God of Dominance, Bingjia is equivalent to ants. "

Tang Yu's heart sank.

Under this world, what monsters really exist.

Tang Yu was surprised, how could such a tasteless ability.

The **** of the sky seemed to see Tang Yu's thoughts and quickly said: "The **** of **** is not weak.

It is no exaggeration to say that the strength of the armor in his hand is that he can directly destroy a galaxy without his own shot. These armored armor are the peerless battle spirits collected from the battlefields hundreds of millions of years ago.

According to preliminary estimates, there are hundreds of billions of top armor under the **** of domination. "

Tang Yu's eyes widened.

Obediently.

There are hundreds of billions in the opponent's hands?

Is it so scary?

Moreover, these hundred billion masters, all fully obey the words of the God of Domination?

Whatever he thinks, Tang Yu feels a little nonsense.

"Don't think this thing is nonsense, this is a fact."

The God of the Sky did not make a joke, but said seriously: "The power of the God of Domination is far from your imagination. Although the strength of his deity is indeed not within the top ten, but his overall strength and control Power is unmatched.

At the very least, the strength of his armor, the strongest, is enough to condense the level of seven star cores. The weakest, actually... is also above the highest. Among them, not even Divine Emperor. "

What the hell?

Tang Yu's eyes widened and he said nothing for a long time, digesting the message.

terrible.

He is terrible.

The powerful God of Domination is beyond his imagination.

However, this is not the time to think about these issues.

The **** of replication controls some of the abilities of the **** of domination, but it is enough to see some clues.

At the very least, the **** of replication must have seen the **** of domination.

In this way, is the God of Domination also arrested?

Even if he wasn't caught, the replica of the God of Dominance might have met him.

I am afraid this battle is extremely difficult.

"Boy, I look down on you."

The **** of copying looked at Tang Yu lightly, and his injury was slowly recovering: "Unexpectedly, an ant in your area can actually count me injured, enough to be capable.

However, that is not the case. There are so many opportunities for your shot. Later, the game should be over. "

Tang Yu didn't answer the call, but instead stepped on the foot slightly, and the Qimen formation suddenly dissipated.

For Tang Yu to gather together, it also takes some energy for Tang Yu.

If the Qimen Array is directly smashed, it will be somewhat bitter. This battle, Tang Yu is not willing to take risks.

After all, Tang Yu's real opponent is not the **** of replication.

"I want to see if you have copied all the skills of the top experts."

Tang Yu's eyes are indifferent: "It's really sad that a trash that has no ability and only rely on the ability to copy others to fight."

"Crazy boy, you are dead!"

The most important thing for the **** of copying is that others have satirized him in this respect.

Indeed, he only has the ability to copy others, and he himself has no moves.

Being able to get to this point, the gods of replication adopt all the ways of governing their own bodies with their human way.

All battles are nothing more than that.

But, after so many years, he has already lost his heart.

He doesn't know what he will actually do.

After the replica absorbs the deity of the **** of replication, it also falls into a little confusion.

He felt that if he absorbed the ontology, he would become a real person.

However, it was finally discovered.

Even if he really swallowed the body, he still feels that he is the shadow of others, he still has nothing and nothing.

It feels bad to live in the shadow of others.

It's as if you are a waste.

"It's just a copy, what's worthy of anger?"

Tang Yu said lightly: "After all, it is not a real person. Even if it devours the deity, it cannot change the fact that you are useless.

Your survival is meaningless. Hey, it just proves that you are indeed a waste. "

"Asshole, look for death, you really look for death!"

The **** of copying seemed to be stunned. Looking at Tang Yu, his death was awe-inspiring, and the anger in his heart would not suffocate. He would suffocate himself alive.

"dead!"

The **** of copying disappeared in an instant, and it was Tang Yu's presence again, which was the ability of time and space, and the skill of the **** of time and space.

"Oh, to deal with me, you have to use other people's abilities."

Tang Yu smiled sarcastically and then fought: "If you don't use other people's abilities, does it mean you can't beat anyone? You can only wait to die?"

"The light of the sky, the arrow of fold!"

Tang Yu stretched out his hand, but saw the light of the countless sky falling directly, making it impossible for both eyes to see.

The **** of copying couldn't help it. He closed his eyes and sighed.

And the endless light of the sky was constantly refracted in the sky, turned into countless arrows of light, and attacked towards the **** of replication from different angles.

"Boy, it's too deceiving."

The **** of copying roared, and a large amount of dark power exploded on his body: "Dark night alone!"

All the light directly dimmed at this instant.

The starry sky became dark and no fingers were reached.

Even face to face, you can't find the person in front of you.

The eye of Tang Yu's forgetting the river opens instantly to avoid losing his vision.

But at this moment, there was a whisper of coquettishness, and Tang Yu's heart sank.

In front of the front, the **** of copying grabbed the neck of landing Xiaoyue with one hand, so he had to pinch it off!