: Don't be soft-hearted
"So, I know all your weaknesses."
"In front of me... you don't have any chance."
Hearing these words, Fang Yu squinted his eyes, smiled brighter, and said, "Do you know all my weaknesses? That's great. Hurry up and point them out to me one by one."
"My biggest shortcoming is that I can't find my weakness... If you can help me solve this problem, I would like to thank you so much."
The copy snorted and slammed forward with its right foot!
"boom!"
A total of eight black giant claws protruding from his back suddenly gathered towards Fang Yu in front of him!
The attack was extremely rapid, occurring among the electric light and flint.
Fang Yu did not evade, but raised his arms and crossed in front of him.
"Om!"
There was a sound, and the dazzling golden seal was condensed and formed in front of the arms.
"Boom!"
The spikes of the eight pitch-black giant claws pierced this seal together.
Fa Yin suddenly shook, the light was bright.
But there was a clear gap in the center of the French seal.
"Boom..."
When the crack appeared, the seal went out of control and shattered.
Eight black giant claws passed through the seal and pierced into the ground, causing a violent explosion.
For a while, the entire annular valley was shaking, and the sky that was originally entangled by clouds and mist was once again covered with a thick layer of smoke and dust.
...
In the dark space.
"It's really a good show. Watching myself play against my friends, this should be an unprecedented experience, right?" The thick voice echoed in the space with a joke.
A light curtain stood in front of the pitch-black corner, and the picture in the light curtain...it was the scene of Fang Yu fighting against the copy of Lin Batian in the valley.
In the darkness, Lin Batian stared at the picture in the light curtain with an ugly expression.
The copy that Fang Yu is facing now is the copy that confronted him on Datianchenxing, Holy Meteorite Mountain!
At that time, he had already discovered that this clone was...almost exactly the same as his ability.
Whether it was cultivation base, breath, or appearance... even he couldn't find the difference.
As for the strength...If you take the current Lin Batian out, it will definitely be inferior to this clone.
Because of the replica, he was replicated in his heyday.
Even if it can't be copied 100%, there will be at least 70% to 80%.
At the same time, this replica also has all the memories of Lin Batian.
It can be said...If Lin Batian's deity disappears, then this clone...is Lin Batian!
However, this replica is not a puppet.
He has the consciousness of autonomy and obeys all the commands of the **** will in the land of death signs.
"What's the matter? Worried about your friend losing? Didn't you say that he is the strongest human race? Ha ha." In the space, the thick voice laughter became even more sarcasm. "The two top human races are locked in Fighting with trapped beasts in the land of omen is really pleasing to the eye."
"Why do you consider me and Fang Yu to be of the same level?" At this time, Lin Batian, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Who told you that I am of the same level as him?"
"Since this copy has my memory, he should recall the simple discussions between me and Fang Yu back then."
"I have never beaten Fang Yu, no matter what... he can crush me."
At this time, it was the turn of the thick voice to be silent.
Lin Batian looked at the light curtain in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and said, "Especially now, neither of me is his opponent. You will release a copy of me alone...just to give the Lao Fang food. ."
"The strength of this clone is not at the same level as you. He has completely accepted the transformation that dark law can do to him. Before you and the Land of Death Omen are completely integrated, he is far stronger than you!" That deep voice There is anger in it, and the sound reverberates continuously in the space.
"And after fusing you in the Land of Omens of Death, he will follow the changes..."
"At that time, I will have you and him, and Fang Yu who is about to be swallowed...Three capable men, I can become a god!"
After these words, the thick voice made a terrible laugh.
Lin Batian frowned, stopped speaking, just stared at the light curtain ahead.
In terms of hard power, he does not worry.
But he was worried that the replica, or the will of the Land of Death Omen, would think of using some alternative methods to deceive Fang Yu to gain an advantage.
After all, this copy is really too similar to him.
"Lao Fang, don't be soft-hearted at this time, even if I really come in front of you, you have to punch me blast without hesitation." Lin Batian said in his heart, staring at the light curtain in front.
...
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The eight giant claws on the back of the replica kept piercing towards Fang Yu's twinkling figure.
Fang Yu is fast, but the eight black giant claws protruding from the back of the replica are also fast.
Almost flashed out of a position, the giant claws attacked, blasting at the original position, causing an explosion.
In this case, the eight giant claws are still growing, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
Fang Yu kept moving her body and flickering in the air.
At this time, his divine sense locked the distant copy.
The copy also raised its head and looked in the direction Fang Yu was.
The eyes of the two met in the air.
"bass!"
Fang Yu's eyes flashed strangely.
This is the most direct illusion!
However, at this moment... the eyes of the replica became pitch black, and the difference between the eyeballs and the whites of the eyes could not be seen!
"Want to use pupil and illusion on me?"
The copy body smiled coldly, and pointed his left palm to the direction Fang Yu was.
"boom!"
The violent aura ~www.readwn.com~ exploded in an instant!
This is... Tyrant Palm!
"Boom..."
A huge amount of violent methods can blast towards Fang Yu, possessing the power of destruction.
Standing high in the sky, Fang Yu also threw a palm.
The same is the Devil's Palm!
"Boom!"
High in the sky, a deafening noise erupted.
The entire valley was violently quake, cracks appeared on the surface of the surrounding mountains and almost collapsed.
The power of the two Overlord Palms is equally powerful, but... Fang Yu’s Overlord Palm condenses more sacred power, and the Overlord Palm blasted out by this copy of Lin Batian contains A lot of dark magic power.
In this round, the two were tied.
"Wow!"
Fang Yu's figure turned into a golden arrow, and instantly passed the magic energy that was still colliding with each other, and rushed straight to the position of the replica.
The replica raised his right palm, and a ray of light flashed on the right palm.
A mysterious qi was called out by him!
"bass!"
Xuan Ran Qi flashed again, and then... turned into a cannon!
The replica placed the giant cannon on its shoulders, and showed a cruel smile at Fang Yu who was attacking in the air.
"Reward you."
"boom!"
In the next second, a dark beam of light exploded from the muzzle!
Fang Yu, who was rushing towards Lin Batian, gave a wink and pushed his palms forward.
"The Seal of Xuantian."
The dazzling blue light flickered, and a shield-like seal was condensed in front of Fang Yu's palms and expanded rapidly.
