Nangong Douling stretched out his fist, threw all his strength, and punched one of the doppelgangers in the stomach, vowing to beat the other party to the point that he vomited out of yesterday's dinner.

She gasped and looked up, seeing that the doppelganger was expressionless, her body was not moving, and she did not react in the slightest.

She could split bricks with this punch just now, but for this clone, there was no damage.

No way! Try again.

She steadied her horse, gathered her energy, mobilized her true qi from the dantian, and transported it to the palms of her hands, the palms were hot, burning like fire, she gritted her teeth and endured the high heat caused by the condensation of her true qi, roared angrily, slapped her palms, and rolled up the chaotic wind around her body, sweeping up her shoulder-length short hair.

Those who can catch her move will either die or be injured.

The row of doppelgangers in front of him suddenly collapsed, turning into a cloud of smoke filling the air.

Nangong Douling smiled excitedly, and in the next second, her smile froze.

In the translucent smoke, the vanished doppelganger reappeared, encircling her once more.

It was obviously scattered, but it changed back again, causing Nangong Douling to fall into a dead loop.

The spell cast by the other party is quite powerful.

She flailed her fists around, trying to push the clones away, but they were all grounded in the ground, and she couldn't shake them with all her might.

Nangong Douling recited the "Futi Mantra" with a white talisman, and flew straight into the air, unable to leave between their shoulders, she couldn't fly out from the top of their heads.

In mid-air, Nangong Douling felt something faintly strange above her head, and she looked up to see that mom, a bunch of otaku were falling down on her from the sky like raindrops.

Nangong Douling hurriedly fell back to the place, hurriedly mobilized the true qi in his abdomen, condensed at the two acupuncture points of Huitai and Wanhai on his arms, raised his fists high, and shouted "wow", scattering the dozen or so otaku who fell from the air in one go.

They "poofed" and turned into smoke.

Nangong Douling panted and put down her fists, her luck was excessive, her heartbeat was extremely chaotic, her true qi was confiscated, and she was running around in her body, she coughed, feeling that something was blocking her throat, and the smell of iron was permeating near the root of her tongue.

No, you can't use your whole body's true qi so indiscriminately, otherwise it will be her who vomits blood next, not these hateful wax figures.

If she wants to bypass them from the air, she can't, it is estimated that she will jump up, or there will be another otaku rain, she can't guarantee that she can still transport such a thick true qi to disperse them, and she will definitely be crushed into pancakes.

She looked at these doppelgangers, waved her hand and said, "Don't play, don't play, come out and talk to me." ”

No one answered her.

"Hey, where is the real body?" Nangong Douling poked the side face of one of the clones, the texture is no different from the real person, this doppelganger technique is quite powerful, in terms of appearance, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is a pity that the expression is a little gloomy.

The real body must be hiding in this pile of doppelgangers, watching her jokes in secret, bastard.

"Hmph, since your real body is hiding from me like a shrunken turtle and refusing to come out and talk to me face to face, I have no choice but to make a trick. ”

She was really angry, but her aura was still proper, and she had just sucked it up with the Shi Rui toad, and in order to teach this dead thief who had learned the evil magic, she had to go out.

At the same time, he twisted out two white talismans, his hands were staggered in front of him, his eyes were as cold as frost, extremely serious, and his mouth recited lightly: "Thousand Tribulations of Mercy Light, boundless, flames are infinite!"

The white talisman burst into flames.

Suddenly, within a radius of 100 meters, dark clouds covered the sun.

A tornado rolled under Nangong Douling's feet, and a crimson firework was caught in the wind, whirlpooling into the sky, and the flames expanded and rotated, enveloping all the surrounding clones.

Everywhere the flames were swept away, they were scorched in varying degrees, and the fire, like real fire, was not real fire, and the air smelled strangely—like rotten earth.

One by one, the clones were caught in the flames and crumbled into smoke.

Nangong Douling stood in the center of the flames, black hair flying, unharmed, and when the two white talismans in his hand gradually burned into ashes under the flames, the flame tornado turned into nothing, completely subsided, and finally the remnant of the flame tail twisted in the air, fleeting.

"I don't care if you have millions of doppelgangers, this move, the gods can burn me into ashes. ”

Nangong Douling clapped his hands, stood up straight, and looked at the empty alley, strange? Where did the real body go?

If he himself was really here, he should be standing in front of her for the image of a burnt exploding head, how could no one see it?

Nangong Douling walked from the mouth of the alley to the end of the alley, but he didn't find the slightest figure.

"Bad thing! I've been tricked!" Nangong Douling suddenly realized, it was not a damn doppelganger technique, it was a "dream spell"!

These doppelgangers are all illusions created by the other party.

No wonder she didn't react to those clones when she hit them, it was an illusion she came up with, how could she react?

Nangong Douling looked at the sky, in order to deal with the illusion, she actually tried her best to activate the extremely difficult "Ciguang Mantra", which is one of her nirvana, but it is just an illusion, just recite a simple "Qingling Mantra".

A big mistake!

The other party estimated that after casting the "dream spell", he left directly, leaving her alone in this alley to play a stupid one-man show, too much!

How could Nangong Douling let himself be humiliated in vain?

If she just let that guy go, wouldn't it be an insult to the teacher!

She ran out of the alley, looked left and right on both sides of the street, bit the index fingers of both hands, stroked her eyelids with bloody fingers, and shouted: "Reverse the five elements, open the eyes of heaven!"

Passers-by stopped, dumbfounded, wondering what she was doing.

Nangong Douling opened his eyes, and the scenery in front of him did not react.

That spell just now is to open the clairvoyance, which is extremely helpful in chasing distant targets, but unfortunately it has no effect at all now.

The aura that I borrowed not long ago ran out again!

Once the aura in her body was exhausted, she could no longer cast any spells and spells.

There is no way, the level of the "Mercy Mantra" is too high, and every time it is activated, it will deplete her limited aura.

She rarely had the opportunity to use this advanced spell, she hadn't activated it for years, and it was rare to use it once, but it was overkill.

If you let Master know that she actually used the "Compassion Mantra" to eliminate her illusions, she would have to laugh to death for Master, and she would definitely say that she used a knife to kill chickens.

She jumped in annoyance, complaining about how she was so useless, now it's okay, she can't catch up with the two thieves anymore, and she bit her fingers in vain.

It hurts.

She sucked at the wound and took a band-aid from her bag and wrapped it around her index finger.

She glared at a few passers-by who were watching, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen the practice?"

"Sick in the head...... the men said and walked away.

Nangong Douling walked back along the same road without face, if he met the robbed pregnant woman halfway and saw that she didn't catch the thief, how embarrassing it would be.

She also swore to the aunt that she would catch it.