Chapter Fifty-Eight: The White-Pupiled Boy

Shi Ming blocked the Yuan Devouring Knife in front of him, and the white-eyed boy instantly turned into several white figures, extremely fast, almost turning into an afterimage, making Shi Ming unable to tell where his true body was.

Several figures shouted at the same time, and the cold white light smashed towards Shi Ming like meteors.

A black shadow danced in front of Shi Ming, and Shi Ming swung the Yuan Devouring Knife faster and faster, almost turning into an afterimage.

Blossoms of white light bloomed in front of Shi Ming, almost covering Shi Ming's figure.

Shi Ming was surrounded by white-eyed youths, and he didn't continue to attack, but coldly watched Shi Ming defuse all his attacks.

The vitality in Shi Ming's natal vitality was not full, and with the shattered cloud palm just now, the remaining vitality was already less than a quarter.

Seeing Shi Ming take out a Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus from his arms, several white-eyed youths spoke at the same time, "Your realm is too low, and you can't compete with me at all." And you seem to only have one palm print, which is quite a good move, if your realm has also reached the Extraordinary Nine Heavens, maybe I can still have a good time, but at the moment you are still too weak. ”

The sound from all directions seemed to constitute some kind of mysterious rhythm, the whole mountain forest buzzed, and there was a slight vibration from the soles of Shi Ming's feet, and the sound kept ringing in Shi Ming's ears, and the eardrums trembled.

There was a tingling pain in Shi Ming's head, but he still kept turning in place, trying to find out the true body of the white-eyed boy.

"Don't look for it, all you see is me. Several white-eyed young people said in a young voice.

The sound blended together, as if it had turned into some mysterious rhythm between heaven and earth, and ripples were visible to the naked eye in the air.

The snowflakes between heaven and earth also stagnated in the air, and with the mysterious rhythm turned into tiny droplets of water, slowly falling to the ground.

Shi Ming's expression was gloomy, and he bit the Yuan Spirit Crystal Core in his mouth, and a clear cracking sound came from his teeth, and the rich cyan vitality instantly filled Shi Ming's natal vitality.

The natal vitality was full again, and Shi Ming's hand holding the Yuan-devouring knife tightened a little.

Several white-eyed teenagers suddenly stopped moving, as if they hadn't even breathed, and stood in place in a daze, like a realistic statue.

There was a sound of rustling in the sky, and the white-eyed boy slowly landed in front of Shi Ming.

"These clones of mine, each of their strength is equivalent to entering the realm of the Nine Heavens, I think you should be able to handle it, if you come one by one. The white-eyed boy said slowly.

"Why should I deal with your clone?" Shi Ming looked at the white-eyed boy coldly.

"Why? The weak have no say in this world. The white-eyed boy took a deep breath, "The blood in your body is very surging, so it's better to practice with my clone." ”

"Hehe, take me as your doppelganger's sparring partner?" Shi Ming sneered.

"It's your pleasure. The white-eyed boy clapped his hands gently, and the white-eyed boy in this mountain forest leaned over one after another, as if he was greeting the supreme figure.

The white-eyed boys in the mountains and forests turned into white mist one after another and disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three clones of the white-eyed boy left in the mountains and forests.

"It's a pity, this spell is still too cumbersome, and the requirements for realm and perception are too high. If the deity were here, it wouldn't be impossible to maintain it for even a moment. The white pupil sighed.

"Come on, try it with my doppelganger and let me see how powerful my doppelganger is. A smile appeared at the corner of the white-pupiled boy's mouth, and a clone suddenly gained consciousness and rushed towards Shi Ming quickly.

Shi Ming hurriedly ran the Cloud Shattering Technique, blessed the Wind Technique, and wanted to leave this place quickly.

The white-eyed young man sneered, his eyes were white, and a mysterious power instantly attacked Shi Ming from the white pupils.

The scenery around Shi Ming was changing rapidly, and countless trees were rapidly falling backwards in Shi Ming's eyes, white and brown mixed together, almost connected.

The vitality in Shi Ming's natal vitality was burning rapidly.

A moment later, Shi Ming's vitality was exhausted, and he slowly stopped.

Shi Ming turned his head to look behind him, a look of surprise appeared on Shi Ming's face, the white-eyed boy was still standing behind him, and the three clones didn't seem to move.

Looking around, Shi Ming found that the scenery around him was extremely familiar, and he didn't even move a bit.

The white light in the white-eyed boy's eyes gradually dissipated, "Don't do anything that wastes time, you can't run." ”

Shi Ming's expression was cold, and a Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus appeared out of thin air in his hand, and when he was about to devour the Yuan Qi, the white-eyed young man's right hand finger lightly pointed, and the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus in the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus instantly became violent. Shi Ming hurriedly threw the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus not far away, and the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus exploded in the air instantly, and Shi Ming's ears hurt from the powerful impact sonic shock.

"Are you going to fight me to the death?" Shi Ming looked at the white-pupiled young man coldly, and his hand quietly reached into his arms, wanting to absorb the vitality of the Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus.

"Fight to the death? Sorry, you're not qualified yet. The white-eyed boy drew a mysterious symbol with both hands, and his eyes burst with white light, like the scorching sun at noon, making Shi Ming unable to look directly at the white-eyed boy.

"Forbidden Technique!" the white-eyed boy shouted.

The mysterious symbol instantly appeared on Shi Ming's forehead, flickered a few times, and then disappeared.

Shi Ming felt that his vitality was like being shackled, and he couldn't use it at all.

"You!" Shi Ming gritted his teeth, a vicious white-eyed boy.

The white-eyed young man didn't speak, and as soon as his mind moved, a clone suddenly rushed towards Shi Ming.

Shi Ming raised the Yuan-devouring knife and slashed towards the clone.

The clone turned out to be like a phantom, and with a knife down, the shoulder that was split in half by the phantom slowly healed, and the wound did not see a trace of blood, but emitted a faint white light.

"It's useless, your knife doesn't hurt my clone for half a point, use your fist. The white-eyed boy said in a deep voice.

The doppelganger rushed towards Shi Ming, and Shi Ming was able to dodge.

The clone seemed to be unaffected by inertia, and its body twisted strangely, and the explosive fist smashed firmly into Shi Ming's face.

Shi Ming's body was under that huge force, and his entire body was sent flying in midair.

The doppelganger turned into a flash of white light, appeared in front of Shi Ming, clasped his hands, and smashed into Shi Ming's abdomen.

Shi Ming's body slammed into the snow, splashing out large snowflakes.

With an itchy throat, Shi Ming spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

"Why don't you use the blood in your body, do you look down on my clone?" the white-eyed young man's tone was harsh.

Shi Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and did not answer the words of the white-eyed boy, frowning, thinking about how to deal with it.

"Do you want to die? You don't even resist my clone's attack?" the white-eyed boy raised his eyebrows.

Shi Ming sneered, took out a dark blue ball like a water balloon from his chest, and instilled it into the bead with the residual vitality in his arm.

A burst of blue smoke erupted in front of Shi Ming, turning into a soldier dressed in festering blue armor.

"Are you the only one who has a clone?" Shi Ming sneered, "Youben will get my puppet done beforehand." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of the white-eyed boy's mouth, "I didn't expect you to have something else that can train my clone, I don't mind what it is." Even if it's the reincarnation of your emperor, I'll give it a try. ”

"The reincarnation of the Great Emperor, if you see it, you are afraid that you will be scared and urine, and you will have the courage to give it a try. Shi Ming wiped the corners of his mouth.

"That's what you have to see. The white-eyed boy moved his mind, and his clone instantly rushed towards the blue soldier.

The soldier's eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and he fought with the white-eyed boy's clone.

The blue smoke emitted by the blue soldier was extremely thick, sticking to the white-pupiled young clone, slowly corroding the body of the clone.

The faint white light and blue smoke are intertwined, as if they are competing up and down, which is very strange.

The white-eyed boy had a playful look on his face, carefully observing the blue soldier's every move.

The blue soldier's mouth opened slightly, and a thick blue smoke escaped from his mouth, turning into a battle axe in his hand, and fighting with the white-eyed boy clone.

The white-eyed boy's clone was split by a tomahawk, and his wound was contaminated with blue smoke, and he couldn't heal completely.

The white light flickered brightly and darkly at the wound, and the clone let out a tremble, and with a bang, it turned into white mist and dissipated in place.

Shi Ming's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly broke through the shackles of his natal vitality.

The white-eyed boy sneered, pinched his hands, and several clones instantly appeared around the soldiers, attacking the blue soldiers, but the speed was far inferior to the previous clones.

Thinking about the white-eyed boy's mind dominating several clones, it is simply impossible to achieve the precision and flexibility when controlling a single clone.

But the blue soldier was slow, and the white-eyed boy's doppelganger still looked extremely fast, launching a fierce attack.

A white mist exploded beside the Blue Soldier, and a new clone was conjured up to continue attacking the Blue Soldier.

The blue smoke on the blue soldier's body gradually decreased, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

A smile appeared on the corner of the white-eyed boy's mouth, the white light in his eyes was even worse, and the attack of the clone was even more harsh.

A popping sound rang out, and the battle axes in the hands of the blue soldiers turned into wisps of smoke and surrounded the soldiers.

The white-eyed boy shouted, and the clones rushed towards the blue soldiers.

A dazzling white light suddenly erupted, Shi Ming couldn't see what was happening anywhere, but the blue orb in his hand made a slight cracking sound, and the blue smoke disappeared as if it was swallowed by the void.

The bead in Shi Ming's hand turned into a plain transparent bead, without the slightest breath of a soldier. The bead's figure flashed and disappeared into the space ring.

The white-eyed young man sneered, his right hand was wide open, and countless white lines rushed out of his hand, tying Shi Ming tightly.

The white light flashed, and the white-eyed boy and Shi Ming appeared next to the beast's claw.

"Brother. The black-eyed boy slowly got up.

The white-eyed boy threw Shi Ming beside Ding Nan.

The white light flowed, and the beast's claws disappeared from view.

"Let's go, don't waste time. The white-eyed boy said in a deep voice.

"What about these two?" asked the black-eyed boy.

"There are a lot of hungry monsters in the mountains and forests. A smile appeared on the corner of the white-eyed boy's mouth.

The two looked at each other and disappeared in place.