Hearing the sound, Scorching Sun decided to persevere.

As the temperature rose sharply, his body was like a furnace, and his clothes were baked to the ground, and if he continued, he was afraid that he would soon burn.

"Huo!"

The clothes were set on fire, and the brows furrowed as he prepared to put out the fire. At this time, the horned pestle cede shook out a powerful momentum and extinguished it.

It hissed to reassure him, and with it by his side, he could condense with peace of mind.

Seeing and hearing this, he was relieved of his heart, he endured the high temperature and burning, and he was already sweating, waiting for the temperature of his body to rise to the limit.

Starting from the fingertips, it gradually dissolves into starlight.

Startled, his mind panicked for a moment, and then he reacted, it turned out that his gradually disappearing hands began to enter an invisible state.

And the stars that had been stripped from his hands surrounded him.

Burning Day's mind moved, and he found that he could control these star points, but when he wanted to condense the Yin clone, his hands stopped dissipating.

Then the stars around it began to return, reuniting their hands.

Seeing this scene, the scorching day secretly cried out: "Oops! We can't stop! Otherwise, all the work we have done will be wasted." ”

Immediately, he increased the input of Yuan Force, the fire was great, the dissipation speed of his hands increased, and the stars became more and more, forming a galaxy around him.

As his hands dissipated, his body began to spread up and down, and his clothes followed his body into starry light and surrounded him.

Soon after, the sun finally turned his entire body into stars, and he could feel the touch, and then he touched the air, touching it.

Immediately understood that he was just invisible, and foreign objects could still touch him, and he could also touch foreign objects.

Seeing this, the scorching day pondered and considered how to get out.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the stars were unstable, and he intended to converge and return.

Seeing this situation, it was not good to scream in the dark, so he quickly used his divine power to condense the Yin clone, otherwise the stars would return to their positions, and he would have to disperse them again and suffer from high temperatures.

"Condensation~"

The spirit of the scorching day was highly concentrated, and the dense stars around him began to surge, converging in front of him, and a person's head began to condense.

Gradually, the neck, waist, hands, feet, and clothes appeared.

Under the terrifying gaze of the scorching day, a clone that was no different from his body successfully condensed.

He looked at it carefully, and it was exactly the same, but there was one thing missing from him.

The horned pestle was not copied on it!

"Huh?" Blazing Sun glanced at his transparent left shoulder, and saw the horned pestle lying on it like a floating body.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but grow up: "Why hasn't Ah Jiao been copied? Could it be that it can't be condensed? How can this be a good ......?"

"Hiss~"

The horned pestle said, of course, it can be copied and condensed into a clone, but the scorching day is a little rusty now, and the first stage was not successful.

Hearing this, Zhi Tian was immediately overjoyed: "Really, it turned out that it just failed to succeed~ It's no wonder, after all, Ah Jiao's cultivation is slightly higher, and it is common sense to fail to disperse." ”

"If you don't succeed a few times, you will always succeed anyway. ”

The horned pestle also nodded slightly in agreement.

The scorching sun sighed lightly, his mind was supernatural, and his fingertips condensed and glowed with golden light, which seemed to be the same as the embers, but in fact, it was only a little subtle residual temperature, not hot at all.

The fingers that were in an invisible state were about to point on the back of the horned pistede, and in the outside world, an egg-sized light flew to the back of the horned pistede on its own.

After several repeated attempts, the horned pistede also began to dissolve, turning into stars around it.

"Hehe~ It's finally successful!" "The scorching day was extremely excited, and then it was condensed, and the clone of the horned cestle was also condensed.

When the scorching day was excited and wanted to test what kind of ability the yin clone had, he suddenly felt that his body was weak, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Oops, it must be the overdose of Yuan Li that caused the side effects to come. ”

The scorching sun was weak and supported his body, and he rested for a long time before he could stand up.

The situation was urgent, and he hurriedly took out the pill and took it orally to restore his Yuan Li, but the effect was not significant, fortunately, the fatigue subsided most of it.

"Damn, it's limited to Yuan Li, so it's troublesome. "The scorching day became anxious.

Looking at Ximen's whole audience, he hasn't seen anyone go out for a long time. Seeing this, Burning Sun couldn't help but worry, they wouldn't let anyone out of the city.

This is very possible, after all, the injured person is the only attribute martial artist of the Wolf Mark Mercenary Group, the disciple of the head of the regiment, and the powerful and important person.

Maybe the head of the regiment will be here in person soon, and then don't even think about leaving.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally came up with a shot and pretended to be someone else. And it's not playing by yourself, but by a yin clone.

He wants to make a dummy and find a way to get the guards to open the city gates, and then his invisible body will take the opportunity to escape.

That's right!

But although the plan is good, who are you going to pretend...... It must be a person of extremely high status, otherwise how to instigate the opening of the door.

Gao Lan: No, Deacon, No! You can't implicate them, otherwise it won't be good to derive a faction war, and Danbaopu is a good example.

It's still a trace...... But he's been seriously injured, and even his identity is suspicious.

After meditating for a while, he decisively decided to use the identity of the trace, anyway, he just asked him to open the city gate, and it was his invisible body that walked, not a yin clone.

After the burning day became familiar with it again, and had a general understanding of the attributes of the Yin clone, he went to inquire about the current location of the trace.

This Yin doppelganger is like a projection of light objects, which can only be seen and touched, and he can control it, but his movements are jerky and require more proficiency to be no different from ordinary people.

At this moment, there is no time to practice, and it is necessary to quickly find the traces and gather the clones so that they can get out of the city as soon as possible.

This photographic technique must touch objects in order to condense, which is difficult to do with fantasy alone. Human minds are limited, even if they are condensed according to their thinking and memory.

I don't know what monsters will come out of here.

If you want to condense something out of thin air with fantasy memories, it is impossible to do it in the current scorching day, you can only touch objects.

Running briskly, his anxiety made him forget to retract his powers, and he ran as fast as he could, and soon came to the market again.

There were fewer people on the street, and at this time, I couldn't brake in time and accidentally bumped into a passerby, "Sorry, sorry!"

He hurriedly apologized and continued on his way.

But the passer-by was confused, looking around, who hit him, and who was talking to him?

“？？”

However, in the next second, a young man ran quickly towards him, and when he didn't expect to be hit, the young man passed straight through the past as a void.