Chapter Twenty-Seven: Phantom Clone!

In the chief's office, Lei Wanshan looked at the photos taken by the wolf-tooth special forces, his face was sad, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

Among the photographs is a photograph of the remains of a body devoured by a wild animal, which carries the military satellite locator he gave to Leopard.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then a man in his forties and fifties walked in, who exuded a fierce aura all over his body, his face was fierce, and he carried an ancient long sword on his back.

"Commander Lei, what's the matter with you calling me over in such a hurry."

Seeing the man with the sword on his back walking in, Lei Wanshan's face was full of sadness, and he handed him the information in his hand.

The man with the sword on his back looked puzzled, stretched out his hand to take the information, and after reading the information, his face suddenly became ugly.

Just as Lei Wanshan recognized Lei Leopard's bones at a glance, the man with the sword on his back quickly recognized that it belonged to Wang Biao's bloody wreckage.

"How so, when did this happen." The man with the sword on his back looked shocked and a little incredulous.

Lei Wanshan seemed to be more than ten years old all of a sudden, and staggered to sit on the chair: "Less than three hours after the incident, my son Lei Bao and the disciple Wang Biao all suffered accidents, and the bones were being transported back on the military plane. ”

"Commander Lei, don't worry, I won't let Ling Lang and Wang Biao die in vain, if my guess is correct, killing Ling Lang and Wang Biao should be a mutant demon beast that has become a spirit, and I will personally cut off its head to comfort the spirits of the two of them in the sky."

Su Peiyuan, the man with the sword on his back, showed a cold light in his eyes, and his body exuded a fierce killing intent, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"What, you said that the leopards were killed by demon beasts." Lei Wanshan stood up from his seat abruptly and said with a stunned expression.

He was also very strange before, with the protection of four special forces, and Wang Biao, who was an ancient martial artist by his side, what beast could kill them all, but now when he heard Su Peiyuan's words, he suddenly realized.

"That's right, in my opinion, the other party should be a very strong demon beast, otherwise with the strength of my apprentice Wang Biao, the average beast is not an opponent at all." Nodding, Su Peiyuan said with a cold gaze.

Lei Wanshan clenched his hands angrily, and said with a resentful expression: "Brother Su, if you can, I hope you can spare that demon beast's life, I will cut it with a thousand knives with my own hands, only in this way can I vent the hatred in my heart." ”

"Okay, leave it to me." Su Peiyuan nodded confidently and walked out of the office with a simple sword on his back.

Lei Wanshan did not have the slightest doubt about Su Peiyuan's words, and in his opinion, this was a matter of course.

Su Peiyuan is known as the ancient martial arts master of the sword demon, and his swordsmanship is so strong that if he has the light wheel swordsmanship, only the sword tyrant Li Batian can overpower him.

Li Batian naturally had no idea about what was happening at the military base, and at this moment he was immersed in the changes that the Blood Spirit Fruit had on his body.

The Blood Spirit Fruit is worthy of being a natural treasure that can enter the Evolutionary Weapon CP9 Eye, and the ability it has is simply precious to Li Batian at this stage.

It took him more than two hours before he could completely digest the changes that the Blood Spirit Fruit had done to his body.

In the open space outside the cave, Li Batian stood there on all fours, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, and opposite him was the wild dog king who was pulled in as a sparring partner.

"Woo!"

The Wild Dog King roared in a low voice without any fighting intent, and his dejected appearance gave people a feeling that he was dumb and couldn't say what he was suffering from eating Coptis chinensis.

Li Batian, who was on the other side, didn't pay attention to the negative emotions of the Wild Dog King, he couldn't wait to show the results of the Blood Spirit Fruit now, and there was an impulse surging in his heart.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, Li Batian moved on all fours, and his body rushed towards the Wild Dog King, and the speed was a small notch higher than before.

Despite his dejected appearance, the Wild Dog King was not stupid enough not to fight back.

When Li Batian rushed over, the Wild Dog King's flexible body hurriedly dodged to the side.

However, it still underestimated Li Batian's speed and agility, and almost in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the wild dog king who was dodging.

As the former leader of the wild dog pack, the wild dog king still has the blood of a king, and found that there was no way to dodge and escape, so he decisively chose to face it head-on.

At this moment, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Li Batian's mouth.

As soon as the Wild Dog King took an attacking posture and was about to fight with Li Batian, his originally fierce gaze suddenly became stunned.

Li Batian, who was originally rushing towards it in his sight, turned into two bears in the blink of an eye, looking exactly the same, and even the aura emanating from his body did not notice the slightest difference with the keen sense of the Wild Dog King.

With the brain capacity of the Wild Dog King, he was directly stunned when he saw this situation, and was slapped out by Li Batian, who rushed up.

Five or six meters away, the Wild Dog King shook his head and got up from the ground, looking up at Li Batian in front of him, but what made his brain unable to react was that Li Batian in front of him was still one, and it didn't become two at all.

"Woo!"

The Wild Dog King, who didn't understand, let out a distressed roar and slapped his head twice in a very humane manner.

Seeing the hellish appearance of the Wild Dog King, the corners of Li Batian's mouth couldn't help but reveal a somewhat hideous smile.

What he used just now was the bloodline ability that was stimulated after swallowing the blood spirit fruit, this ability was like instinct, and after he came to his senses, it appeared in his mind, without the slightest sense of strangeness, even though it was the first time to use it just now, there was no strangeness at all.

"Phantom clone, it's really amazing, with this move that belongs to the bloodline ability of the Phantom Black Bear, my strength has been greatly improved." Li Batian was secretly happy in his heart, full of expectations for the future.

After swallowing the Blood Spirit Fruit, his cultivation has not improved, and the strengthening of his body is also limited, but he is already very content to be able to activate the bloodline ability of the Phantom Black Bear.

Don't underestimate it, it's just a phantom, this phantom is no different from the deity in terms of appearance, breath and even smell, which is why the Weishenme Wild Dog King can't tell it.

Even according to the inheritance memory in his mind, he cultivated the phantom clone to the highest level, and was even able to differentiate a real clone that stood on par with the deity, but this clone only had the power to fight.

After obtaining the phantom clone, Li Batian began to fuse the phantom clone with the moves and techniques he cultivated, showing the maximum effect of the phantom clone as much as possible.

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