Chapter 631: One in Ten!

"No need. ”

Zhao Yunting shook his head tiredly, and said with a wry smile, "My body is on the verge of death, even if I am given more spirit stones, I will not be able to recover." ”

Several people's breaths froze in unison.

The red queen asked in a trembling voice: "Pavilion master, the captain can hold it, why do you want to burn and cultivate?"

"If I leave under the cover of a little bit, Longji Pavilion will lose one of the sharpest weapons, and I can't be this sinner. ”

With a wry smile, Zhao Yunting said, "What's more, the old man, I was already seriously injured, even if I didn't participate in this mission, I wouldn't have lived long, so it's better to come to this Longbei Mountain to help you." ”

Hearing this, everyone was even more stunned.

Xiaobao asked: "Before this, you were already injured, who did it?"

"If I have the chance, I'll explain it to you slowly. ”

After that, Zhao Yunting turned his gaze and looked at Xu Lian and Guan Xiaoyu in the fierce battle, "I forcibly used my luck just now and saw some future of this battle, probably...... There are more than a thousand. ”

Xiaobao's face suddenly froze.

More than a thousand futures?

Isn't this the setting in last year's "Avengers 3", where Doctor Strange watched the future!

In reality, it really exists!

Suddenly, Xiaobao thought of an extremely critical question: "Pavilion Master, how many times have we won in these futures?"

"A dozen times. ”

Zhao Yunting said solemnly.

Although it is a little more optimistic than the movie, in the face of more than a thousand bases, these dozen times still seem too insignificant!

There is only a 1 in 10 chance of winning!

But even so, Xiaobao still tried to calm himself down, took a deep breath and said, "What do you need us to do, you command." ”

"Yes, you command!"

The red queen and several other people all spoke in unison.

However, there are not many people left, except for these people in Longji Pavilion, among the martial artists and the children of the family, there are only a few Heavenly Master Dao disciples led by Su Yingxue.

Zhao Yunting glanced at them with satisfaction, and nodded with emotion: "Okay, it is worthy of being the people of my Longji Pavilion, Xiaohong, Xiaobao, the two of you are the key to winning this time......

At this moment, the sword momentum that Xu Lian took reached an astonishing twenty-seven swords.

The pair of powerful suction suction jade bracelets was still struggling to support, but the limit of what it could bear was getting lower and lower, and with each next knife, a large amount of qi began to stir out, and Xu Lian needed to forcibly resist with his physical body.

By the time of the twenty-eighth knife, the last bit of greenery of the jade bracelet disappeared, and with a bang, it was shattered.

Turned into a sky full of purple dust and jade foam.

And this knife, there was still nearly eighty percent of the qi machine left, like a stray bullet, pouring from all angles, instantly enveloping Xu Lian.

Xu Lian gritted his teeth, and instantly agitated the meridians, regardless of the birthmark power or true qi, all of them poured into the meridians, and outside his body, he held up a void body protection qi shield.

However, before the indomitable sword momentum, this body protection air shield was like a balloon in a storm, it only lasted one breath, and then it instantly collapsed, Xu Lian's legs poked the ground frantically, trying to dodge the blow as much as possible.

Just when he was in a hurry, a dark shadow suddenly entered his sight.

Then I heard a pop.

The black shadow blocked the knife in his place, and then swooped into his arms like a kite with a broken string.

"Red Queen!"

Xu Lian's eyes widened in disbelief, the red queen in his arms had a beautiful face, but his vitality had already been cut off.

On the towering and straight chest, a chilling knife wound ran down, opening a shocking gap.

The vivid blood vessels, the chaotic flesh and blood, and the stagnant heart all appeared in front of Xu Lian with the terrifying knife wounds that rolled over.

"Humph!"

A touch of madness flashed in Guan Xiaoyu's eyes, and he said with a cruel smile, "Seeing your woman die in front of you, this kind of feeling is not comfortable, don't worry, I will send you to reunite with her!"

Spread out the palm of his hand, flipped the Qinglong Yanyue Knife on the palm of his hand, and the next moment, he slashed again.

It's just that it's not Xu Lian who is split, but ......

Another red queen!

Seeing the face with a painful expression and blood rushing out, Guan Xiaoyu had a question mark in his head.

Not far away, Xu Lian, whose pupils were already a little dilated, also woke up suddenly.

"It's a clone!"

Xu Lian turned his head in surprise, only to see Xiaobao standing beside him one after another red queens.

Maybe it's because there are too many doppelgangers, everyone is a little lacking in qi and blood, but their eyes are the same resolute.

This is what Zhao Yunting said, the key to winning one-tenth.

Let the red queen sacrifice her doppelganger and drag Guan Xiaoyu out of the frenzy state again!

"You ants!"

Guan Xiaoyu also had insight into this plan, and his already hideous face was even more furious, and the big knife in his hand slashed like a torrential rain.

The clones of the red queen did not hesitate and poured into the nest.

And at the back of them, the body of the red queen sat on the ground, and the air around the body seemed to be split, and many afterimages appeared, and each afterimage, after getting rid of the body, would quickly condense and become a new clone.

Nie Yu and Su Yingxue were all dumbfounded.

But soon, Nie Yu was puzzled: "Pavilion Master, if you want Guan Xiaoyu to lift the madness, you need to let him kill enough lives, Xiao Weapon's ability is magical, but it's just ...... Can this prerequisite be met?"

"Xiaohong's ability is a bit special, her doppelganger is not an illusion, but a real flesh and blood. ”

"So powerful?"

Nie Yu was shocked again.

It's just that Zhao Yunting frowned again, and said calmly: "But if it continues to split like this, I'm afraid Xiaohong's soul will not be able to stand it, in every doppelganger, there is a wisp of Xiaohong's soul, and with the death of the doppelganger, that wisp of soul will also ......."

He didn't say any more, but Nie Yu and the others already understood.

Flesh and blood can be recreated, but souls cannot.

In other words, there is an upper limit to the number of clones of the red queen, and once this upper limit is broken, the soul she left in her body will be incomplete, and when the battle is over, the red queen is afraid that she will also become a person with an incomplete soul.

"I won't let Sister Hong go that far. ”

Xiaobao's voice suddenly came.

Only then did Nie Yu realize that Xiao Bao's qi was also rising, and in this desperate situation, Xiao Bao also chose to burn and cultivate.

The vast spiritual fluid that originally surrounded Xiao Bao's body was highly compressed under his control, and all of it merged into Xiao Bao's right index finger, turning into a round sphere, which was the size of a basketball at first, and then slowly turned into a football, volleyball, and tennis ball......

After just a few tens of seconds, it turned out to be the size of a ping pong ball.

That spiritual liquid is almost ten tons, can it be compressed to this extent?!

Nie Yu's eyes widened wider and wider.

He finally understood why weapons could become the supreme existence in the Longji Pavilion, second only to the Pavilion Master.

Every weapon has infinite potential, even if the burning cultivation can only be released for a short time, it can still stir up the most dazzling brilliance!