Section 935
Wu Wei doesn't want to pay attention to anything now.
Just keep your head down and go quickly.
Even the previous desire for revenge.
It had already been extinguished by this time.
I met two identical Zhang Yuhes in a row.
This frightened him greatly.
In fact, Wu Wei also wants to understand now.
It is naturally impossible that there will be two identical Zhang Yuhes in this world.
And they also appeared in one place at the same time, using the same magical power.
It has the same spiritual aura again.
This must be a very strange magical power.
It can make Zhang Yuhe split into two.
And it has the same strength.
Think of this.
Wu Wei couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"I hope he won't. Let's find a third one."
As he flew quickly, he prayed silently in his heart.
Just at this time.
Several powerful auras rose into the sky around him.
Zhang Yuhe's voice came faintly from a distance.
"Master Wu, you'd better die honestly."
"Stop struggling."
Wu Wei suddenly stopped.
His face turned pale and he looked around in horror.
Only seven identical Zhang Yuhes were seen, slowly revealing their figures.
Every Zhang Yuhe exudes a soaring aura.
Every Zhang Yuhe is surrounded by nine identical divine swords.
Seven Zhang Yuhe formed a faint encirclement.
All his escape directions were sealed tightly.
"It's over."
See this situation.
Wu Wei was completely desperate.
The two people before had beaten him to death completely.
Now seven Zhang Yuhe suddenly appeared.
How does this make him fight?
Wu Wei couldn't bring up any desire to resist.
It's really too much.
What kind of magical power is this?
It's so scary.
It allows Zhang Yuhe to create nine clones at the same time.
Moreover, the aura of these clones is exactly the same.
He even had some doubts.
Including the two I met before, these may all be Zhang Yuhe's clones.
As for Zhang Yuhe's true identity, he may not have appeared at all.
This is too terrible.
Is this the strength a true god monk should have?
What kind of magical power can allow a person to take on countless incarnations and display his strength perfectly.
Wu Wei felt very puzzled.
Of course he can tell.
These clones are real.
It's not a false phantom.
Each one is incredibly powerful.
"Ah ah, great Supreme Bolin, why do you want me to come to this damn sea of chaos?"
Wu Wei let out a roar of grief and anger.
he knows.
This time I was completely dead.
No chance of escape.
He didn't even want to resist.
I just want to be quiet and wait for death to come.
Waiting to die is the only thing he can do now.
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Chapter 678 Wu Wei’s Death
Wu Wei was heartbroken.
He looked around.
Want to find a way to survive.
However.
The seven identical figures around him had already blocked all the ways out.
Want to stay alive.
He had to fight his way out.
But Wu Wei made a sad discovery.
In his current situation, there is no hope that he can escape.
Could it be that he could only wait quietly for death?
Seven figures in the distance looked at each other.
Then the fierce sword light shone across the entire sky.
The terrifying sword light was like a tide, drowning Wu Wei in an instant.
Zhang Yuhe did not hesitate.
He also didn't want to talk nonsense to Wu Wei.
Villains die from talking too much.
He considers himself to be upright.
Of course, he won't do evil things.
If you can beat him to death, don't force him.
Why are you talking so much?
Just beat him to death and that's it.
Zhang Yuhe's seven clones took action at the same time.
The sword light shines in the sky and the earth.
Even in an endless distance, you can still see this terrifying sword light.
Seven giant golden swords carry sharp sword light.
He immediately blasted Wu Wei into ashes.
Even the items he was carrying were instantly evaporated by this terrifying sword light.
All that was left at the scene was a statue of a god that was about a foot tall.
The glory of the statue remains.
He was not injured in the slightest by the world-destroying sword light.
Items related to the Supreme are indeed extraordinary.
Not so easily damaged.
Wait until the smoke clears.
After confirming that Wu Wei was completely dead.
The seven clones looked at each other.
Then they each created a vortex and quickly disappeared.
There was only silence.
