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"Enough!!"

Her body suddenly bloomed with a touch of blood, the huge blood wings stretched out, and the rich smell of blood emanated from her body, so that her entire body was surrounded by a faint red light, and the blood-red qi waves rolled and spread, and the hand that the clone pressed on Xia Qixi's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shriveled momentum swept all over the body like a spark burning the plain, it was like a mummy that had been sitting for thousands of years.

At this moment, the iris of [Xue Shumo's body] was red, his neat short hair was long and his ears were long, and a gust of wind and sand blew out of thin air with the movement of his blood wings, and the shriveled replica also turned into powder in an instant at this moment......

It's just that what everyone didn't notice was that the white light that came with after the clone disappeared floated up and sank into the body of the clone that had not yet died.

Bai Hao was a little powerless, his swapped body was Rong Yue's, his body was delicate, not to mention agile, and his strength did not allow him to play to his strengths, and the primary ability [Spider Silk] was copied by another copy after destroying a replica, and at this moment he was caught in the spider silk web, and he was struggling.

Tengdi, he remembered the career of a painter opened by the [Champion List], and before he took action, he only felt that he was screwed up as soon as he saw a flower.

The spider silk retracted and failed to catch the prey, and Bai Hao's four clones let out a sharp hiss at the same time!

Xia Qixi suddenly projected her gaze, she only felt that she could not exhaust the strength of her body now, wrong, it should be said that Xue Shumo's entire body erupted with an arrogant and tyrannical message, and the hissing sound of the four clones just now was ,—— provocative to Xue Shumo's [Vampire Baron] bloodline.

Xia Qixi threw Bai Hao in one place, rushed down from above, and continuously instigated his wings to rush straight towards Bai Hao's clone, the thin contours of his lips evoked bloodthirsty, and his body was surrounded by the smell of blood and a strong sense of oppression like a missile landing, and he arrived in front of the clone in the blink of an eye.

"Death to those who hurt my companions!"

The red rays on the boning knife spiraled up from the handle like a small storm, and in the blink of an eye, the red rays on the entire blade flowed, slashing at the two clones of Bai Hao, and then jumped high with anger and slashed at the remaining two clones.

"Tweet ——!"

The clones let out a piercing hiss before they died, and the clones of the rest of the people gradually looked over to this side, and the panicked and fierce hostile gaze all gathered on Xia Qixi like raindrops.

After Bai Hao's four clones fell, the six clones of the cuckoo and the five clones of Wen Qianlong rushed forward......

The rest of the people just pulled out, but Xia Qixi was caught in the encirclement!

Xia Qixi stood in the middle, coming and cutting one body at a time, tireless, and the ability of the clone to hiss constantly became more and more, and the time was unconsciously noon, that is, when the clone was at its strongest.

Seeing this, Wen Qianlong immediately turned his hands into blades, "Sister Qixi, I'll help you!" ”

Throwing out 2 flashbangs, all the capable people were stabbed and left tears, but the clones did not react, so angry that the cuckoo scolded: "Useless things, I'll come!" ”

[Character Disguise] directly converted into a combat method, slapped a clone with one palm, and approached Xia Qixi.

At the same time, Bai Hao reacted that Xia Qixi was caught in the sea of clones because of saving her, and immediately did what he hadn't done before: "[Professional painter, sand painting defense-]"

"Don't deal with your own clones, pick other clones to fight!" Xue Shumo's cold voice sounded quickly, and Xue Shumo found that no matter how much ability he had, he would be copied by his own clones, but he would deal with other people's clones by himself, and he would destroy one as soon as he destroyed them.

It seems that the replica can only copy the ability of the deity, and this discovery immediately caused a group of people to pay attention to it and start looking for someone else's replica.

Noon.

Faced with the most powerful clones in the midday period, a group of people gradually couldn't bear it, from the time they found the trick to noon, even if they were dealing with other people's clones, they could only deal with one or two people.

"Footing!"

Xia Qixi's arm was numb from the shock, and he was surrounded by a large group of replicas, his brows were furrowed, what should I do? The clones get stronger the more they fight.

When she rolled over and kicked a clone, a dagger flew out of thin air on her left; Suddenly, a piece of flesh was cut off from his shoulder, and a bead of blood was brought out.

These clones regarded Xia Qixi as the most threatening target, and cut down one and another, and the [character disguise] used by a cuckoo's clone was wearing a mecha battle helmet, and a heavy punch fell on her in a panicked friction sound.

"Boom!"

At the last moment, Xia Qixi flew back, and with the roar of dust, a huge fist mark was left on the ground.

But when she was dragged by the cuckoo's clone, a man behind her slammed into her back with a weapon full of spikes, the back was pierced, all the internal organs were stirred, and her body was thrown out and smashed to the ground, rolling heavily several times.

She felt that her body was falling apart, and she didn't even have the strength to support it, and the clones surrounded her endlessly, and her body gradually submerged in the sea of clones, and for a while, there were only many identical and strange faces left in the whole world, and each identical face gradually crowded towards her.

The lungs were shattered, Xia Qixi was lying on the ground panting with several hoarse sounds, and when she closed her eyes, she saw a person suddenly rushing to her, she couldn't tell whether the person was a copy or her own body, her body was held up, but it seemed that the other party's strength couldn't be dragged away, and she landed in an instant!

"Brother Xue, hurry! Hurry up-" Wen Qianlong, Du Juan and the others were covered in blood, and urged Xue Shumo in the middle of the clone loudly, the frequency of the heartbeat had already exceeded the normal state, the combat power of the clone was three times that of the morning, and it was already very difficult for everyone to deal with one.

Bai Hao's brows were furrowed very deeply, seeing that Xue Shumo was also blocked by the transformation and transposition of the clone, he was ruthless, and immediately cut his arm with silver wire, stained with blood and painted: the head is round, the ears are short, the limbs are strong, the tail is long, and the black ring pattern is ......, when it is about to be completed, Bai Hao adds a few more strokes and adds a pair of wings.

Flying Tigers.

If it works!

A painting is very fast, but before the painting is finished, in the center of the replica, a burst of excited and high-spirited "chirping" suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, at this time, the tiger sketched by Bai Hao just jumped out from the placket, and rushed out quickly under Bai Hao's guidance-

Coming home.

“…… No. No way! Bai Hao's eyes widened, looking at the clones scattered in a hurry, and the next moment, the bloody scene revealed made Bai Hao suddenly bare his teeth and exclaim in disbelief: "No!!" ”

Wen Qianlong's eyes were about to pop out, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "No, Sister Qixi!" Sister Tanabata! - Sister!! ”

Xia Qixi can still hear the voice of his companion, but why can he still hear it?

Hurt!

It hurts!!

The flesh was torn, the blood was flowing, the bones of her body were dismantled piece by piece, her mind was like a pinprick, and she ......was in pain, but why could she still hear the tears of her companions?