Wang Dong had a strong premonition, if he was killed by the evil clone in this corpse mountain blood sea realm, then in reality, he would also have a high probability of death, the appearance of this thought made Wang Dong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he became more and more suspicious, the current second world is more and more like a real world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ares, do you feel it, this corpse mountain and blood sea realm will really be injured, and even really die!"

While Wang Dong continued to fight with his evil clone, he loudly reminded Ares, the god of war on the other side, who was also fighting with the evil clone.

"Well, Brother Wang Dong, I also feel it, this corpse mountain blood sea realm is really an evil sect, and the evil thought clone is too strong, I wonder if we really want to fall here!"

After fighting with his evil thought clone, the god of war Ares also felt the difference in the blood sea realm of this corpse mountain, and even in the battle with the evil thought clone, it was difficult to gain the upper hand, which made the always proud god of war Ares' face a little ugly.

"Hey, Ares, looks like you're going to fight hard!"

Wang Dong licked his lips, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he clenched the Qianji Transformation Spear in his hand, looked at his opponent, the evil thought clone, and the fierce fighting intent slowly ignited on his body, and now the powerful evil thought clone has aroused his own fighting intent and anger, Wang Dong has never been a person who is afraid of fighting, even if the other party's strength is stronger than his own.

"Evil thought clone, right, I admit it, you're smart, I will, you can, even more proficient than me, but there's one thing I don't think you'll ever learn!"

Wang Dong looked at the evil thought clone carved out of almost the same mold as himself, and instead a confident smile spread on his face, and said lightly.

"Hmph, Wang Dong, I don't believe there is anything you have that I don't have. I am your evil doppelganger, everyone has good and evil, I have everything you have, this is fate, you can't hide at all! ”

Wang Dong's evil thought clone snorted coldly with some disdain, and it didn't seem to take Wang Dong's words to heart, but just regarded them as alarmists.

"Evil thought clone, although I don't know how you came about, but you are not a real human being, you will never understand the biggest difference and meaning between human beings and other creatures, people are thinking, they are thinking, people can continue to improve and improve, everything you know, everything you know, everything you know, is just based on the current me, if the current me creates new means and skills, then presumably you don't understand, no."

Wang Dong said confidently with a face, he had realized the key to defeating the evil thought clone in this corpse mountain blood sea realm, that is, he needed to break through, break through his current self, break through his original self, and only in this way could he have the hope of defeating the evil thought clone.

"Wang Dong, I admit that what you said makes sense, but if you want to break through on the way to martial arts, how easy is it, you are now a grandmaster-level realm, almost the ultimate in martial arts cultivation in this world at present, I admit that you are very strong, you have such a cultivation realm at a young age, but if you want to break through the shackles of this world, how easy is it!"

The origin of the evil thought clone is mysterious, and he actually knows Wang Dong's cultivation realm well, and he also revealed some secrets that Wang Dong did not know, such as the shackles of this world.

"Shackles? What do you mean? What you mean is that the limit of this world is the Grandmaster-level realm, and there is no way to break through! ”

For many years, Wang Dong has always had an obsession in his heart, that is, to pursue the ultimate of martial arts, but this is an era of decline in martial arts, because of all kinds of coincidental opportunities and luck, Wang Dong was able to break through to the current grandmaster-level realm.

The cultivation realm of the grandmaster, looking at the entire national art world now, is already the top existence, even if Master Wang Dong did not break through such a realm back then, the cultivation realm of the grandmaster, the grandmaster, Wang Dong, if it is placed in the previous cold weapon era, it is also the existence of the sect.

However, such a grandmaster-level realm, Wang Dong is still not satisfied, because he has a strong premonition and feeling that there must be a more advanced existence above the martial arts cultivation and grandmaster-level realm, but what kind of existence and cultivation it will be, Wang Dong is not clear, Wang Dong's master is not clear, I am afraid that no one in the entire national art world will be clear now.

But today, in the second world, in the mysterious corpse mountain and blood sea realm, one of his evil thought clones actually said such things, which gave Wang Dong reason to believe that this mysterious evil thought clone must know the secret that he didn't know.

"Hehe, Wang Dong, you don't have to take my words, this world is very big, bigger than you imagined, didn't you say that you can make a breakthrough, then let me see your skills and means, otherwise, in today's battle, you will not be able to escape the end of defeat, I think you also feel it, in this corpse mountain and blood sea realm, if you die, then in reality, your body will also die!"

Wang Dong's evil thought clone sneered, and on the blood-colored spear in his hand, a dazzling blood-colored light suddenly erupted, and wisps of blood-colored thunder flashed in this blood-colored light from time to time, which was the embodiment of the power of thunder to the extreme, but the thunder power of the evil thought clone was different from Wang Dong, it was the power of blood-colored thunder.

However, Wang Dong did not dare to despise the blood-colored thunder power of the evil thought clone, because through the previous fight, Wang Dong had clearly felt that the blood thunder power of the evil thought clone was no worse than his own silver thunder power, and even, in terms of destructive power, it was still above his own thunder power.

"Die!"

Wang Dong's evil thought clone snorted coldly, and on the blood-colored spear in his hand, the rich blood-colored light was extremely strong, like a dazzling blood-colored sun appeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes, becoming the only one in this world, the only one in Wang Dong's eyes, blocking Wang Dong's vision and Wang Dong's perception, so that Wang Dong could not judge the existence and actions of the evil thought clone at all.

With the appearance of this blood-colored sun, the blood-colored spear in the hand of the evil thought clone also disappeared in an instant, and the sense of alertness in Wang Dong's heart was also extremely strong at this moment, which made Wang Dong's back involuntarily ooze a cold sweat, and the hairs around his body stood straight up under the strong sense of danger, as if they were about to explode.

"Hmph, if you want me to die, then you have to pay the price, just see who dies first!"

The unprecedentedly strong sense of crisis also stimulated the ruthlessness in Wang Dong's bones, snorted coldly, directly put away the Thousand Machine Transformation Spear, and used the power of thunder and Tang Hand with all his might, a pair of fists shining with the power of thunder directly blasted out, attacking the point with the strongest sense of crisis in his perception.

"Boom!"

An extremely sharp air crackle and thunder intersected and exploded in mid-air almost at the same time, and Wang Dong's body, with this explosion, was shot away like a cannonball, and a fist-sized blood hole appeared on Wang Dong's shoulder, the shape of this wound was the result of being stabbed by a spear.

The bubbling blood continued to flow out of the wound, and the blood stains stained half of Wang Dong's body. Obviously, this shot of the evil thought clone had already hit Wang Dong hard, almost tearing off Wang Dong's entire arm.

"Ahem......"

Wang Dong couldn't help but let out a violent cough and gasp, only to feel that there were bursts of hot burning and tearing sensations faintly in his left chest, as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

Wang Dong was injured by a shot from the evil thought clone, but Wang Dong's punch was not without results, only to see the entire left arm of the evil thought clone in the bend of the arm, leaving a huge blood-colored fist mark, and the entire left arm showed an almost ninety degree bend to the back, softly hanging on the side of the body, obviously the entire left arm of the evil thought clone was broken and fractured by Wang Dong's punch.

"Wang Dong, you are ruthless enough, you want to exchange injuries for injuries, don't you know, I am just a wisp of evil thoughts, I will not really die, and once you die in this corpse mountain and blood sea realm, you in reality will also die, and you will never be resurrected!"

In the face of Wang Dong's sudden injury for injury play, Wang Dong's evil thought clone showed surprise for the first time, and it seemed that Wang Dong's choice and ruthlessness were completely beyond expectations.

"Hmph, live to die, fight against the water, human thinking and thoughts, how can you understand an evil thought clone, even if you die, what's the matter, if you want to die, you have to die before me!" Wang Dong spit out a mouthful of blood foam, gritted his teeth, looked at the evil thought clone, and said fiercely.

"Hahaha, naïve, really naïve, Wang Dong, do you really think that your idea of exchanging injuries for injuries can succeed, and you can really let me die before you? The horror and strength of this corpse mountain and blood sea realm, how can you think of it as a little national art master, here, I am immortal, the defeated person will be you, and the dead person will also be you, this is fate, accept fate! ”

Wang Dong's words made the evil thought clone laugh out loud, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous thing, in the laughter, the evil thought clone's body suddenly burst out of a thick blood-colored light, and a pungent smell of blood also faintly emanated from this blood-colored light, and the entire arm of the evil thought clone that was almost shattered was also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye in this dazzling blood-colored light, and in less than a minute, it had recovered as before.

"Limb regeneration and restoration!"

Looking at the evil thought clone that had returned to its original state in an instant, Wang Dong couldn't help but exclaim, almost scolding, his heart was itching with hatred, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood in his heart. This is too fucking hooligan, the evil thought clone can actually use blood qi to recover injuries, even as a real national art master, Wang Dong himself does not have such almost demonic means and abilities, how can this be fought, isn't there an ending of death and no life!