Chapter 239: What should I do if the painting style is too different?

Chapter 239

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Opening his eyes and putting the dagger back into the storage ring, Lan Jingrou walked back to Song Dongyu's side, frowned, and said, "You go to the prince next to you in a while, and when you see me going up, you jump on it." ”

"What?" Song Dongyu didn't understand why Lan Jingrou suddenly said this.

However, thinking that there was no way out just now, Lan Jingrou gritted his teeth to collect blood coral, and he understood a little.

Now that there is no way, it is impossible to turn back, and the only way is to find a way on these two platforms.

There were two platforms, although I didn't know that Lan Jingrou wanted him to go up when she went up, but Song Dongyu still did it at this time.

In this kind of place, he had no other way but to believe in Lan Jingrou.

The two stood still, and Lan Jingrou took the lead on the stage.

Song Dongyu has been paying attention to her movements, and when he saw her move, he jumped up directly.

The two landed firmly on the stage, however, after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

"Isn't that okay?" Song Dongyu frowned.

Lan Jingrou was also puzzled, could it be that she was wrong?

Just as he was about to go down to check, a black smoke suddenly appeared around the platform where Song Dongyu was on the opposite side.

I saw a black shadow gradually turning into a human form in the black smoke.

That's another, Song Dongyu.........

However, Song Dongyu in the black smoke, although he looks the same as Song Dongyu and wears the same, he is black in both skin and clothes.

Lan Jingrou's eyes narrowed slightly: "What did you just do?" ”

Song Dongyu was stunned: "I didn't do anything, I just seemed to accidentally stepped on ........"

Before his words fell, the black Song Dongyu on the opposite side had already rushed directly towards him.

Song Dongyu met the black other self with his bare hands, and he only had to dodge.

Lan Jingrou was a little overwhelmed, and directly picked up a long sword from the storage ring and threw it towards Song Dongyu.

Seeing Lan Jingrou's movements, Song Dongyu naturally understood what she meant, and immediately dodged and directly caught the long sword thrown by Lan Jingrou.

The strange thing is that as soon as Song Dongyu took the long sword, the black long sword with some unclear shapes in Song Dongyu's hand turned into a long sword that was exactly the same as Song Dongyu's hand in a moment.

Lan Jingrou was stunned, this thing will copy everything from Song Dongyu?

The sword that Lan Jingrou gave to Song Dongyu, although it was just a hand-held, was also a spiritual weapon, Song Dongyu was only a cultivator in the Qi training period, and he couldn't exert his power with a spirit sword.

Fortunately, the black Song Dongyu on the opposite side is just the same as his cultivation.

The moves of Song Dongyu of the black Song Dongyu will be dead, but Song Dongyu himself can respond immediately, and with that aura, he has not fallen behind.

Looking at this, a burst of black smoke suddenly floated in front of Lan Jingrou.

Lan Jingrou was stunned for a moment, looked down, and found that she didn't know when one of the best obsidian had been stepped on by herself.

With the situation on Song Dongyu's side, Lan Jingrou naturally had a bottom in her heart about what happened, and sure enough, in just a few seconds, a pitch-black self appeared in front of her.

Unlike Song Dongyu, the black self in front of her is completely different from the clothes she is wearing.

The black long skirt with a high fork was slightly blown by the wind, and the black **** chest that was about to burst out was leaked out by the wind, and the evil smile on that face, Lan Jingrou was stunned for a moment.

This, it's her???

Looking down at her chest, Lan Jingrou almost burst into tears.

He's meowing, she's not small, and she hasn't exploded to this extent, right?

Why is the person on Song Dongyu's side exactly the same as him, and why is there such a big difference in her painting style???

"Hmph." This was speechless, and Lan Jingrou heard a cold snort from the other side.

The black self looked at her breasts, then at her breasts, and then straightened up.

Lan Jingrou: "........" discriminates against her breasts so much, can you bear it?

Of course I can't bear it!

Lan Jingrou, who was angry, did not hide her clumsiness, and raised her hand to be a heavenly finger.

I saw the black self on the opposite side snort coldly, and raised his hand to refer back to the sky.

The heavenly finger to the heavenly finger is naturally directly dissipated in the air.

Lan Jingrou was stunned, but saw that the black self had already pointed to the sky and lost it back.

Moreover, that speed is much faster than her!

Why, why is the black shadow on Song Dongyu's side, so wooden, why is this here, it is so different from his own painting style, forget it, the speed and strength are stronger than himself, not to mention, it seems that he is still wise!

The speed and strength can't be compared, Lan Jingrou just made a few moves with the black self, and began to fight while fleeing.

After a few rounds, Lan Jingrou was a little miserable.

On the stone platform opposite, although there was the help of the spiritual weapon, after all, the spiritual weapon had not yet recognized the owner, and Song Dongyu was also a little embarrassed.

Although the black Song Dongyu looked normal, if you looked closely, you could find that the black shadow had faded a lot.

The black Lan Jingrou also seemed to notice the situation of the stool, and immediately frowned and sealed it with her hand.

When Lan Jingrou came back to her senses, a huge black seal had already been pressed down head-on.

Oh my! Hasn't she used the Michiyin yet? This thing can be copied!

Looking at the imperial seal that fell on his head, Lan Jingrou didn't dare to care whether the Moyou Sword would be copied or not, and immediately directly sacrificed the Moyou Sword.

The sword body was horizontally in front of him, and Lan Jingrou directly raised his hand and swept out with a sword.

A loud bang rose from the ground, and Lan Jingrou only felt a buzzing sound in her ears, but fortunately, the imperial seal above her head directly turned into a black mist and disappeared.

Seeing the Moyou Sword, the black Lan Jingrou was slightly stunned.

She raised her hand, and streaks of black qi began to condense towards her hand.

Lan Jingrou sighed in her heart at the moment, wanting to put away the Moyou Sword, but felt that it was too late to put it away now?

The black qi in the black Lan Jingrou's hand had gradually formed, and vaguely, he could see that it was the appearance of the Mo Yu Sword.

It's just that when the black qi solidified in the middle of the sword body, it suddenly stopped.

In Lan Jingrou's puzzled gaze, the Ink Shadow Sword, which had already been half-solidified, suddenly exploded.

The black Lan Jingrou who was holding the copy ink sword let out a piercing scream, and suddenly stumbled and fell directly from the stone platform.

As she fell, the black mist distorted, and the next moment, the black Lan Jingrou that had not yet landed exploded directly from her heart.

(To be continued.) )