"Magical clones?"

The multi-legged witch stopped at the corner of a demon cave, quietly discerning the news from the demon mountains.

Sixteen Romneys, each one of them is the same.

Then, excluding the spiritual clone, it is a magic clone.

"There are a lot of tricks."

"Then I'll break your necks one by one and see if you can be separated in the end."

The multi-legged witch laughed shamefully, very contemptuous of this doppelganger technique.

The doppelganger can escape for a while, but he can't escape for a lifetime.

The Massacre didn't feel like she would be fooled by Romney's magical clone and let him run out of the palm of his hand.

But in order to reduce the accident, the multi-legged witch still drew some of her resentment and summoned millions of blood mosquitoes.

"Go ahead, cooperate with the Magic Mountain."

Ordering the Blood Mosquito to follow the Devil's Mountain Driller to hunt down the rest of the Romneys, she chose one of her own, and rushed out, ready to kill these "Romneys" made of magic one by one.

In her heart, as long as all Romneys are killed, whether it is true or not, I am afraid that it will be a death.

There's nothing wrong with thinking about it that way.

Romney thought the same way, so he wasn't in the upper layer of the cave at this time.

Instead, he discerned the direction, drilled back and forth, and went straight to the depths of the earth.

"Po"

All the way down, Romney's figure gently pierced a certain membrane and came to a vast underneath space.

The space is large, and it is surrounded by thick layers of blood-colored soil.

A blood-colored river that winds forward, not knowing where it came from or where it is going, is stirring here.

Romney didn't tell why it was so bloody.

He only had a quick discerning direction, and then headed for the position of the Golden House.

At first, Romney fled in a panic, and did not think of seeking the protection of the fairy.

But all the way through, the moment Romney broke out of the cave, he realized that he either needed to find a place to set up a trap to kill the multi-legged witch.

Either you have to find someone stronger to help you and kill this "pseudo" protagonist in one fell swoop.

Weighing the two, Romney chose to find a way to the Golden House first in order to be 100% sure.

Regardless of whether the fairy made a move or not, if the millions of Pandas were there, with the front row to resist the charge of the multi-legged witch, then he would also have plenty of time to chant.

As long as the magician is given enough time, the sub-forbidden spell is not a dream.

Moreover, there are also Xiluo and others staying in Jinshe.

If Xiluo joins forces with him, casts the Forbidden Spell, and relies on the help of Jinjia Panda and Obula and others, the multi-legged witch will be crowned, I am afraid that it will be a certainty.

Romney's plan was good, and he was fast.

But there are unpredictable storms in the sky, and there are demons in the blood river.

Just as Romney was flying at a low altitude and flashing at extreme speed, a huge 100-meter blood river ghost fish suddenly rushed into the blood river and bit Romney.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, unprepared.

Romney couldn't dodge it, and was swallowed straight by the blood river ghost fish.

"Magical Barrier!"

The intestines of the fish are wide, and after Romney is swallowed, he does not feel the crampedness of the squeezing, but is a little spacious.

Swallowed by the suction, Romney only had time to apply a magic barrier to himself, and quickly adhered to a wall of flesh.

The flesh walls are bloody, but the blood on them can't corrode the magic barriers. Therefore, the blood crosses over like a waterfall through the rocks, and falls straight down.

The bloody river ghost fish outside the belly, hungry, wandered around looking for food.

Wandering all the way, he swallowed dozens of small blood river ghost fish, as soon as these ghost fish entered the stomach, they were stuck by the flesh wall, and then wrapped in blood and water, and turned into beach dirt in an instant.

The beach filth seems to be the nutrients that this hundred-meter-long blood river ghost fish wants to absorb, and it is absorbed by the flesh wall as soon as it dissolves.

The walls of the swallowed flesh squirmed, and Romney couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he watched closely.

"This blood doesn't corrode magic, but why can't I do any more magic?"

"The duration of the mana barrier is only half an hour, and even if it can continue to supply mana, it can be extended to a maximum of an hour."

"If you have more, you have to recast the spell, and you can't go beyond the spell limit too much."

Glued to the wall of flesh, Romney was a little helpless.

Thinking about the current predicament, he thought about it and felt that he could only try to fish with his bare hands.

I did it when I thought of it, and I didn't cast the spell again. Romney's control of the magical barrier compresses and condenses it on the surface of his body.

As if he had been fitted with a plastic coat, Romney transformed the magic barrier into a magic suit through a spell transformation.

As soon as the conversion was successful, Romney tried to move.

When you use your hands and feet together, you will always feel the feeling of adhesion to the flesh wall. Romney lifted and sticked, like a doll sticking to the wall, moving bit by bit.

He didn't choose the direction of the fish's mouth, for fear that he would just get out and be swallowed into the belly of the fish again.

Therefore, the direction in which Romney went chose the back door, that is, the backyard of the Blood River Ghost Fish.

As Romney crept slowly into the backyard of the Bloodriver Ghostfish, the Hydra Witch twisted the neck of the last doppelganger, Romney.

"Not dead yet?"

Feeling the qi of the fake Romney who turned into ashes in front of her, the multi-legged witch really felt a little underestimated Romney this time.

The sixteen Romneys who appeared in the Demon Cave were all magical clones?

How did the real body avoid breath induction?

And where did it go?

Doubts emerged from the bottom of her heart, and the multi-legged witch stood still for a while, and then thought of the river of blood under the demon cave.

"It seems that he wants to escape back to his own front through the Blood River Road."

"It's not stupid, let's have a golden cicada shell first."

"Tsk, but when you get to the River of Blood, do you really think you can run away?"

The multi-legged witch's smile reappeared, her long tongue sticking out, licking her breast, and eating the lead soil that had fallen on it.

After chewing for a while, the multi-legged witch opened her mouth again and spit it out.

"Phew."

"Magic Mountain eats this thing?"

As if I wanted to taste what the drill worm ate, the witch's taste gave a bad review.

Without any further delay, after spitting out the lead soil, the witch did not summon the magic mountain and the blood mosquito. Shooting alone, a few minutes later, they were on the river of blood.

"Decree"

"Demons are surging, looking for enemies for me."

The law was cast again, and the resentment turned out, and in an instant, it came out of nothing, turning into hundreds of millions of demons from the river of blood, rushing out, heading towards the head and end of the river.

"Fleshless ghost car."

Commanding the demons, the multi-legged witch casts a spell again, summoning a ghost car without a cover.

The car was made up of erosive flesh, closed up and down, and stopped out of thin air.

The one on top of it is just the right size for a multi-legged witch.

"Cover-up ghost, drive."

Sitting on the uncovered meat ghost car, the multi-legged witch grabbed the meat pillar with both hands, and the four uncovered meat ghosts split out under this grasp. Carry the cart on your shoulders and step on the void.

The multi-legged witch sat in a ghost car without covering, patrolling the chaotic army of hundreds of millions of demons.

What she didn't know was that Romney happened to be right below her at this time.

It's just that the river of blood obscures perception, and the blood river ghost fish is almost the same as the demons.

This swim just penetrated the search of hundreds of millions of ghosts and demons, and swam out of the farthest distance.