Chapter 650: Do you want to give it a try?

A size 45 big foot stepped on Shen Pan's head.

Shen Pan was sweating profusely.

He felt that this kick could crush his head, just as easy as crushing a watermelon.

"Brother Luo, save me!" Shen Pan shouted with all his strength.

The familiar knife light came as expected.

Crack.

With one knife, the space was broken, and the right leg of the 43-level strongman was cut off from the knee, with a neat and smooth incision.

"Uh ah!"

The strong man screamed, his face pale, and he retreated madly.

He looked ahead in panic, where there was a man in black, slowly walking towards him.

"Black-clothed hero? Aren't you surrounded by them..." The 43-level strongman looked stunned and puzzled.

Shen Pan flipped up from the ground and flashed behind the man in black.

"Haha, Luo Ge, you really can't bear to watch us die." Shen Pan laughed, "I've been looking for you for so long, and you finally showed up. It seems that this self-torture trick is still very useful."

Xu Ming picked up his big shield and took Wu Yuansheng off the wall: "Luo Ge, come back with us."

Wu Yuansheng: "Yes, Luo Ge, we brothers can help you find a solution to your problem. You don't have to solve it alone."

The man in black glanced at the three of them and said calmly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not the real body."

Shen Pan, Xu Ming, Wu Yuansheng: "Ah?"

This is not the real body either?

I can't tell them apart at all...

"This is the calm version, the clone that usually comes to the meeting."

At some point, Nanfeng appeared on the roof next to him and spoke softly.

Xiao Luo (calm version) glanced at Nanfeng, didn't say anything, but rushed quickly to the cold version and the silly version.

"What is the calm version going to do? Go and save the other two clones?" Wu Yuansheng asked in confusion, "What's so good about saving clones? They can be resurrected after death, right?"

"Not sure." Nanfeng shook his head slowly, "You guys go back first, I'll go over and take a look."

In the Haima City, more and more strong men came to surround and kill here.

It was too dangerous for Wu Yuansheng and his men to stay here, so Nanfeng asked them to leave quickly.

The three nodded and quickly used the teleportation array to leave the Haima City.

Nanfeng turned his eyes and looked at the 43rd-level strong man. He took advantage of the time when the few people were talking to sneak away.

"You want to leave after beating my brother?" Nanfeng sneered, set up the laser cannon and pulled the trigger.

Boom.

The light blue beam of light was particularly conspicuous in this dark environment.

The 43rd-level strong man was killed in an instant, without even a scream.

A warm current flowed into Nanfeng's body, and his experience value increased a lot.

"The experience value is much higher than that of the beasts of the same level."

Nanfeng murmured in a low voice, put away the laser cannon, jumped on the roof, and rushed to the center of the battlefield.

The center of the battlefield.

Three men in black stood back to back, looking at the many strong men who surrounded them with cold eyes.

"Amazing, there are three black-clad heroes, and they all look exactly the same."

"No, no, no, among them, only one is the black-clad hero, and the other two are clones."

"The stupid and foolish one at the beginning is definitely not the black-clad hero, as for the other two... I can't tell them apart."

Xiao Luo (silly version) heard their discussion and was furious.

Silly and foolish? Who are you talking about?

"First of all, I didn't provoke any of you, secondly, I'm neither stupid nor foolish, and finally, ah ah ah, I'm going to fight you!"

Xiao Luo (silly version) shouted, regardless of anything, and rushed directly to the nearest person.

In the sky, dark clouds gathered again, and thunder roared!

The calm version and the cold version looked at each other, both with some helplessness in their eyes.

They had originally thought of negotiating first, at least to delay some time, but they didn't expect the silly version to go straight in.

Since it's on, let's go.

"Do it."

Xiao Luo (calm version) spoke softly, and the [Seven Star Thunder] in his hand flashed with lightning, and he slashed with a heavy knife!

"Thunder Blade!"

Boom! Boom!

Thunder and lightning as thick as buckets fell from the sky, one after another, striking at the strong men who were besieging Xiao Luo.

These strong men were not vegetarians either, and they all took action to fight.

For a while, the two sides fought hard.

The surrounding houses and streets were all blasted into ashes under the terrifying energy fluctuations.

Fortunately, Xiao Luo (silly version) didn't like to deal with people, so the place he chose to build a snowman was sparsely populated and there were not many residents.

But the two sides fought more and more fiercely, and the battlefield was still expanding, and soon it affected the area of ​​5 or 6 kilometers.

If the fighting continued like this, Haishang City would be reduced to ruins sooner or later!

The battle between 40+ level strongmen is no joke!

A strong man from Haishang City said in a deep voice: "Go all out and take down the three of them as soon as possible. If we continue to fight, the loss will be too great."

Everyone tried their best, but still couldn't take down Xiao Luo's three clones in a short time.

"Humph, there are only three people on the other side, and you can't handle it. You have to ask me to do it, right?"

A deep voice sounded from a very far distance.

His breath spread into the battlefield, which shocked the strong men of Haishang City.

"It's Lord Chen Xiao."

"With Lord Chen Xiao's action, these three black-clothed heroes will definitely die."

"But then again, these three guys are really strong. They are only barely at a disadvantage under the siege of more than ten of us."

"The three of them are close to level 44, they are indeed not weak."

"Hehe, they are just close to level 44, there is no need to be afraid. Master Chen Xiao is a level 44, he can kill them in a minute."

The strong men in Haima City were talking and laughing.

In their opinion, these three black-clothed heroes would not be able to escape today.

"Rat, why don't you surrender!" Chen Xiao's deep voice sounded again.

He flew quickly from the other end of Haima City, full of momentum, as if he could wipe out all three black-clothed men with one move!

But before he arrived at the battlefield, he stopped suddenly and stopped in the air with a solemn expression.

"Hmm? Why did Lord Chen Xiao stop?"

"Is he too disdainful to attack a weakling?"

"No, judging from his expression, he seems to have encountered some trouble."

Just two seconds ago, Chen Xiao felt that he was being stared at by a terrifying thing, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

The other side, there is a master!

Nan Feng stood ten kilometers away, aiming the crosshairs of the laser cannon at Chen Xiao's chest, and said jokingly: "You are only level 44, why are you talking so arrogantly?"

"What's that [You have to make me take action, right?], why are you pretending to be a master?"

"Try to take action?"