"Objective: Deep Space Diver (Deceased)"

"You've obtained the B-rank skill [Mirror Clone]."

"Mirror Clone: Summons a mirror avatar equal to half the strength of the user, and you can control them through your own consciousness."

"Cooldown: 24 hours."

"Note: This is only a B-level skill, don't expect too much. If you want to get the most out of it, you'll have to work harder. ”

"Huh? Nailed it? ”

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Cheng Hai in the audience raised the corners of his mouth.

It was not easy to get the information of the Purgatory assassin from the insect demon's body, and he was naturally reluctant to rot it to death in his stomach.

The death of the insect demon was exactly what he did.

I remember when he was young, the dean once said to him: children should be careful of strangers when they go out alone, and don't let them pat you on the shoulder, otherwise they will be stunned and carried away in the car.

This sentence also applies to the hands of small insects.

It's just that Cheng Hai patted the insect demon on the shoulder and used not a drug, but a curse powder.

When he was making those fake tokens with bad luck yesterday, he also refined the remaining calamity qi into medicinal powder by the way. Although it is only a few grams, according to Cheng Hai's own assessment, the power of this condensed doom is estimated to be no less than a missile.

In order to keep this thing quiet, he chose the carapace, the least sensitive of insects, and sealed the curse with the power of frost. The restrained frost does not invade the skin, and the cold emitted is not much and is difficult to detect. And when the insect demon fled alone, and the surrounding temperature continued to consume the power of the frost, the power of the curse would gradually be released.

However, this method should also control the dosage of the drug, so as not to be detected by the insect demon, and it should not be allowed to attack too early and break out when the insect demon has not left the downtown area.

So originally, Cheng Hai's plan was just to create some movement and let Chu Lin, who was following in the shadows, find his location.

Unexpectedly, the insect demon invited him to smoke, and he gave him double happiness with his frost fire.

How else to say that smoking is bad for your health?

The insect demon was so cool, he directly killed himself.

"It's just this skill......"

The soul fire in Cheng Hai's eyes jumped.

Looking at the instructions given by the system, compared with the effect of the insect demon, there is a difference between the seller show and the buyer's show.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

The reason why the insect demon constantly summons clones is that in addition to his natural skills, his physical quality is poor, and the destructiveness of his attacks is relatively simple.

is also B-level, if it was the thousands of tentacles of the alienated werewolf that sneaked up when Lin Hong was distracted, then he would not be as simple as a leaky neck artery.

If the clone made by him as a standard is stronger, the consumption will be much greater. Even if you don't have a 24-hour cooling limit, you probably won't be able to do it too many times in a short period of time.

As for the B-level skills emphasized by the prompt, it is due to his divine descent.

If this is activated when he opens the S-level divine descent, he can directly create a super A-level clone, and the effect will be obviously beyond the outline.

As the ontological strength becomes stronger, the 50% bonus to the clone's strength should decrease. It may only be 40% in the A grade, 30% in the S grade, or even lower. But in general, the overall strength of the clones will still be stronger than the low-level ones.

However, if you understand the principle, it is possible to draw inferences. The second half of the skill hint made him work harder, and it also hinted that the spell had room to rise.

When he has time, he and the Forbidden Eye are thinking about improving it, and maybe there is a chance to increase the effect of the spell to A-level.

The skeletal smile beside him gradually became presumptuous, making Regis couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" So happy all of a sudden? ”

"Ah, I saw something interesting." Cheng Hai came to his senses and smiled.

I have to say that his current appearance is really funny when he laughs.

"What's interesting?"

"Whoa."

Cheng Hai looked at a place in the audience.

A demon wears a wide leather cloak that reveals only a pair of large horns. He walked into the audience, and not far away there were two dreads whispering, their eyes glancing at him from time to time.

"What's wrong?" Regis wondered.

Hell is full of all kinds of private fights, and many of the fights in the gladiatorial arena are actually caused by disputes between the audience.

"That's our people from Purgatory, right?" Cheng Hai asked.

The classes brought by Nessaly are relatively unified, except for a few high-level ones that are more special, mainly the Berserker Demon, Nas Demon, Blood Demon and Skeleton races.

And the guy hidden in the leather cloak was probably a Flodemon......

It's also a big breed that can compete with berserk demons.

"Looks like so." Regis nodded.

"Looks like our people are really unpopular here."

Saying that, Cheng Hai's eyes were full of interest.

The world is bustling, all for profit.

The Assassins of Purgatory are temporary mercenaries, and their commissions are even higher than those of the regular army, and when the demons know about this, they will definitely be dissatisfied.

Conflicts are also commonplace.

Sure enough, as soon as Flo sat down, a dreaddemon approached him and said maliciously, "I'm also a Cantodor, so we may be fellow countrymen." ”

At a glance, he could see the ill-will in the eyes of the terrorist, and Flomo naturally wouldn't give him a good face, so he said coldly.

“fa you。”

When the demon heard this, he didn't bother to beat around the bush, smashed a stone table with a punch, and said angrily: "Fa you, leather man!" Do you dare to fight me! ”

"Heh......"

Flomo sneered, dispelled the idea of watching the gladiatorial fight, and got up to leave.

Exposing one's strength at will is the most hated thing for people in purgatory.

However, the fear of demons has a deep resentment, how can they let him leave like this. He grabbed him by the shoulder and said angrily, "Ah! Stand up! I'm going to kill you, ah! ”

Click!

Flomo clenched his fists, and there was a sound at his knuckles. He squinted and said, "Our demons in purgatory only kill, not fight. ”

"Hah! That's exactly what I want! The Dreaddemon bared his fangs.

"Good! Play! ”

Flomo ripped off his cloak, revealing his muscular body. His body was covered with black hair, his claws were powerful, and his feet were full of hooves, resembling an upright bull demon.

Without too much nonsense, the two found an empty gladiatorial arena and began the most primitive hand-to-hand combat. After a while, there was a shout of a macho man who said "Uh-huh-ahhh

"So I'm curious, is your ban still effective?" Cheng Hai leaned back in his chair and said.

"At least a little bit of a role." Regis was noncommittal.

"Your reward seems to be a bit difficult to get, and you have to fight outside, and you have to guard inside." Cheng Hai said sarcastically, thoughtfully.

Originally, he also planned to use the taboo of purgatory as an excuse, but if he really wanted to kick his nose and face like that terrorist, he might not be able to bear it.

At this moment, Drake, the Blood Demon who had disappeared for a while, reappeared in their field of vision.

"Brother Regis, your opponent has been found."

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