Chapter 482 The Real and Fake Ning Rongrong

"Rongrong?"

"Two Rongrongs?"

"Doppelganger?"

The people in the temple were stunned for a moment. They thought this was Ning Rongrong's avatar.

"Who are you?" Ning Rongrong, who had just entered the temple, asked.

"Who are you?" Ning Rongrong, who had teased Xiao Wu before, asked.

"I am Ning Rongrong, who are you?"

"I am also Ning Rongrong, who are you?"

...

No matter what Ning Rongrong said, the other Ning Rongrong would say the same thing.

"Coward, look quickly, which Rongrong is the real one." Bone God Bone Douluo couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.

"I can't tell, every move is exactly the same." Sword God Chen Xin shook his head slightly, and had to look at Ning Fengzhi: "Fengzhi, what do you think?"

"I can't tell either. Could it be that another little guy has learned a new skill and is playing a prank." Ning Fengzhi speculated.

After Ye Feng left the God Realm, several little guys appeared in the God Realm. They are all descendants of Ye Feng, and each of them has magical abilities. Some abilities are even inferior to those of some first-level gods. Even the Silver Dragon King is troubled by this.

Especially some time ago, the cultivation of those little monsters suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. Originally, they were intimidated by the Goddess of Life, the Goddess of Kindness, the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King. Since their cultivation has been improved again, even the warlike Golden Dragon King has been defeated by them. Since then, no one can control them.

"Pa!"

During the conversation, one of the Ning Rongrongs reached out and hit Xiao Wu's buttocks hard.

"Ah?"

Xiao Wu was stunned and couldn't help shouting.

"You little guys are so naughty. Today, the aunt must teach you a lesson."

Buzz

Seven halos appeared behind Ning Rongrong, and lines appeared between her eyebrows. Her figure rubbed the air and rushed towards another Ning Rongrong. Because her speed was so fast, her fist rubbed the air to produce dazzling sparks.

Another Ning Rongrong raised her fist, did not retreat, and fought fiercely with Ning Rongrong.

The two sides fought back and forth, enjoying themselves. From inside the temple to outside the temple, and from the ground to the sky.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Suddenly, ten teenage boys rushed out of a forest. They stood in the air, watching the two Ning Rongrongs fighting here.

"Hey, two mothers?"

"Strange, how can you have two mothers?"

"How can I have two mothers? One of them must be fake."

Around the two Ning Rongrongs, the ten little boys began to discuss.

"Then, who is the fake one?"

"The one who didn't use the godhood must be the fake one."

"What if I hit the wrong one?"

"It's wrong if I hit him wrong. As long as I can't kill him, it's fine. I'm 90% sure that the person has changed a lot and is almost exactly the same as Aunt Rongrong, but her life mark is very strong. Aunt Rongrong is only a first-level god and doesn't have such a strong life mark. She must be fake."

"Okay, listen to the third brother. Aunt, we will help you."

Ten little boys rushed out and turned into ten flowing lights. Led by one of the boys in green clothes, they intercepted one of them, Ning Rongrong.

Bang bang bang

The surging energy in the sky was frequently transmitted.

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment. Even if it was the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King, they couldn't survive twenty rounds in the joint hands of ten little boys. After fifty rounds, the other Ning Rongrong was not at a disadvantage at all.

"She is fake." Zhu Zhuqing said.

"Who is she?" Qian Renxue asked.

"She, you are all familiar with her." Xiao Wu smiled and her beautiful big eyes were dancing with light. The heart that had been calm for a long time was pounding. The expression began to become excited.

"He is back." Ye Lingling's eyes were shrouded in mist.

Ye Lingling has the martial soul Nine Heart Begonia.

Nine Heart Xuantang and Nine Heart Begonia belong to the same clan and have the same roots.

Ye Lingling felt the familiar breath on "Ning Rongrong", similar to the blood breath of her father, the God of Begonia.

"Him?"

Jian Dao Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, and said: "Could he be..."

...

In the sky, ten little boys fought with "Ning Rongrong" for three hundred rounds. Still no winner.

"Damn, who is this fake guy?"

"Who cares who she is? If she dares to tease Aunt Rongrong, I'll beat her up. Eight Gates of Dunjia, first gate·Open·Open."

One of the little boys, with a raised eyebrow and a mouth, wearing a helmet on his head, lead armor, a belt around his waist, and leather boots, clenched his hands and actually used the Eight Gates of Dunjia.

"Second gate·Rest gate·Open."

"Third gate·Sheng gate·Open."

...

This amazing little boy opened three gates in a row. His body began to become red with blood, and his body began to emit green energy.

"Xuanyuan Sword·Out!"

Another little boy with a fair face stretched out his hand, and the martial soul Xuanyuan Sword appeared in front of him.

"Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Ning Rongrong" was stunned for a moment. He was thinking about something in his heart. Then, he looked at the little boy with the Xuanyuan Sword martial soul with an admiring look.

After this little boy used this move, a wave of energy full of sword energy spread out from his body, covering a certain area.

"Domain!"

"Ning Rongrong" smiled.

"Yes, it's the domain."

The little boy laughed triumphantly: "This is the realm of the Sword King. If you know what's going on, just admit defeat."

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"Eye of Hell!"

"Oh, Jiu Xin Xuantang!"

…

The ten little boys each showed their special abilities.

There are people with great physiques who have practiced the Eight Gate Dunjia. There are people who have great martial souls, possessing super-god-level martial souls, Xuanyuan Sword, Eye of Hell, and Nine Hearts Xuantang. There are also people with other magical abilities.

"Brothers, let me help you."

A slightly childish voice sounded.

A man rises into the sky.

She is a little girl wearing white clothes. There is a white lotus flower at the foot. She was sitting on the white lotus platform, her figure rising slowly.

"Goodness is as good as water!"

Good guy, the surging power of kindness continues to flow out of the little girl. It turned into rays of light and enveloped the ten little boys. With the help of this little girl, the energy and spirit of the ten little boys reached a very high level.

"Haha, you are surrounded. Just surrender and I will reject you severely." The only little boy wearing a battle helmet and using the eight-door armor laughed and taunted "Ning Rongrong".

"Come on. Let's fight!"

"Ning Rongrong" smiled and stood with his hands behind his back. With a thought, his aura condensed into an energy tortoise shell with spikes, covering his whole body inside. He wanted to see what level of strength these eleven little guys had reached.