Chapter 7: Mercy Light Comes Out of All Things
The other party hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm not a thief, the one in front is, I'm the same as you, I'm a thief!"
"Ghost only believes! It's almost the same as you deceive a three-year-old child! Auntie, my IQ is one hundred and eight times two, and if you want to trick me, it's tantamount to looking for death!"
Nangong Douling used the eighth form of the Ascending Fist - Chaofei Dusk Scroll. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
On the surface, it seemed to attack him in the chest, and when the fist came to him, it quickly changed direction and hit him in the chin.
It was a fluke that he dodged last time, but this trick was unexpected, he couldn't dodge!
The facts made Nangong Douling shocked again.
The other party used a thousand shadows to dissolve her flying twilight scroll.
Nangong Douling was stunned, how could he know that it was the Thousand Shadows Hand who could dissolve the Chaofei Twilight Scroll?
"Oh, you dead thief, have you ever been to my house, and you have stolen the secret martial arts of the Soul Attracting Sect passed down from my ancestor and grandfather?"
Nangong Douling hasn't checked the safe for a long time, maybe he really pried open it for this thief, and he took the secret to learn it for a long time.
"Don't mess around, the thieves have run away. You listen to me and I'm really not ......"
"You don't talk nonsense! Wait until I tie you into a dumpling and throw you to the police station, and then let you explain slowly!" Nangong Douling's most unwilling thing in her life was to admit defeat, and she pounced again.
The other party shook his head and sighed, "You forced me to ......"
Nangong Douling didn't understand what he said.
The other party put down his schoolbag, took out a folding fan made of jade from it, unfolded it neatly, and looked at her calmly.
She paused, "What do you want to do?"
Nangong Douling thought to himself, he was sweating, so he wanted to fan him with a fan? This guy is too arrogant!
Nangong Douling took a step forward, and the other party put the fan away and put it to his lips, not knowing what to say lightly.
Nangong Douling felt a sudden throbbing pain in her head, she frowned and closed her eyes, hugged her head, and wanted to die uncomfortably, and when the headache passed, she opened her eyes again, and was stunned for a while.
There should have been only one backpack otaku in front of her, but now there are more than a dozen same-looking otaku groups surrounding her, like an impermeable wall.
Nangong Douling was trapped among these people, vigilantly observing each of their faces, all of them were exactly the same, unable to tell who was real and who was fake.
Which sect of demon law is this?
Hell in broad daylight.
A cold sweat ran down her temple.
It's definitely not a spell of the Soul Attraction Sect, and the master never told her that the Soul Attraction Sect also has the trick of doppelganger.
"What tricks are you playing?" Nangong Douling asked, clenching his hands into fists as a defensive gesture.
The clones didn't answer, they all stared at her in silence, their pupils reflecting her shadow, like a pile of lifelike wax figures.
After looking at them for a long time, I felt that their eyes were particularly eerie and terrifying, as if they were lifeless corpses.
"Don't think I'm scared if I have a few more people. Which sect are you a disciple of?
In the world, except for those crooked sects that swagger and deceive, there are actually less than 100 sects that really understand the magic of Xuanmen, among which the first is the Tanyan Sect, the second is the Dharma Sect, and the third is their soul-attracting sect.
But none of these clones replied.
Okay, don't speak, it seems that you can only fight until they are willing to speak.
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." ā
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. ā
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.