"It's disgusting how spotless you look, I just hate people like you. What do you think is the difference between you and me? It's just that you have less experience, why do you say that children are naïve than adults, and adults are more mature than children? It's just a matter of how much you decide what you've experienced. ”

Long Qi's simple refusal to admit defeat and anger stimulated Mo Hunger's heart, and the face that was not deeply involved in the world and the simple childishness pierced his heart.

Mo Hunger couldn't control his strength and used all his strength, the arm that was obviously wrapped around the air flow dragon trace was actually deformed, Mo Hunger's fist was not entangled with any air flow, just by virtue of the collision of the flesh, it could actually reach this level, Mo Hunger was too strong.

The pain of the deformation of the arm could be read from the facial expression of the dragon trace, and the moment the fists met, the dragon trace began to grin because of the stimulation of the nerves by the impact, and then his expression became more hideous. But neither side had the intention of backing down, and the stimulation of the nerves by the two forces became more and more intense, and the arm of the dragon trace began to deform abnormally, as if forging the red-hot steel, and the bones were afraid that they would be broken!

"Woo ahh......h

Long Ji quickly withdrew his fist, but the smile on Mo Hunger's face was very pale. Is he laughing at his victory? or is he laughing at his choice?

"Strength is the capital of everything, and people without strength are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks. If the weak want to survive, they must be attached to the strong. What's the use of your resolute eyes, what do you think is the difference between you and me?" Mo Hunger shouted at the dragon trail with wide eyes.

And Long Ji didn't understand what Mo Hunger meant, and he didn't have the heart to care about those many. The pain in his arm alone made him lose the energy to focus on other things, and the bones of this collision were probably broken!

"Uhh!!h

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his head, and the dragon trail rolled on the ground in pain, and in a hurry, he actually came up with a way to use self-harm to relieve the pain. He lay on the ground full of gravel, and then rubbed his broken arm on it, and tore the skin with the sharp gravel, and in a few moments his arm was blurred by the flesh cut by the gravel, and the whole arm was bloody. He used the pain of broken skin to relieve the pain of broken bones.

"It really hurts!"

Mo Hunger mocked the self-harm behavior of watching the dragon's tracks.

"Shut up, you toad!" roared as Long Ji shook his bloody arm and squeezed tears into his eyes.

Being so insulted by the dragon traces, Mo Hunger's face suddenly became gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly after enduring it.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to fall that easily. ”

Mo Hunger's face was full of murderous intent, and he replied in a low voice: "Oh!

On Lin Yingbin's side, the situation is not optimistic. Lin Yingbin was lying on the ground, trampled under his own replica.

"Aren't you very strong? Why, get up!"

The mirrored Lin Yingbin shouted at the body under his feet, and Sandra looked at this side boredly after finishing her makeup.

"It's just a shadow of someone else, what is there to show off. You have remembered for me, you will always be just my shadow!"

Where could Lin Yingbin, who was in the mirror image, stand this kind of words, and raised his foot and planned to smash Lin Yingbin's head. At the moment of raising his feet, Lin Yingbin quickly rolled in a circle, and then stood up with his hands supporting himself. Immediately, Lin Yingbin stretched out his finger and pointed at the mirrored self, grinned, and said with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth: "You, you will always be just my shadow." ”

The mirrored Lin Yingbin angrily swung his fist at Lin Yingbin, Lin Yingbin easily dodged, closed his eyes and folded his hands, silently chanting a string of numbers.

“1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7......”

The mirrored Lin Yingbin looked at him in surprise and asked, "What, are you counting the time when you are going to die?" As he spoke, he grabbed Lin Yingbin's throat.

However, Lin Yingbin did not stop chattering, although his throat was choked and it became difficult to speak, but he still read those numbers.

“27... 28... 29... 30......... 34... 35... 36！”

When he got to 36, the count stopped. The mirrored Lin Yingbin was impatient and glared at Lin Yingbin viciously.

At this time, Lin Yingbin slowly opened his eyes and looked at the identical face in front of him and said, "You, you have already lost!"

"What?"

Just when the mirror Lin Yingbin was still puzzled, his body exploded.

Boom... Boom... Boom......

The sound of explosions was repeated one after another, as if a firecracker had been detonated, and such a loud noise rang out thirty-six times, and the cross air waves formed by the thirty-six explosions continued to burst out on his body, and he was caught off guard.

After a series of explosions, the mirrored blackened body still stands, looking at the man who had done the damage.

"When did you get on me?" he asked weakly.

Lin Yingbin smiled slightly, pointed to his head and replied, "It's consciousness, I planted those ...... in my consciousness."

"Consciousness, how is that possible, are you kidding me?" he simply wouldn't believe the explanation. "I haven't lost yet!"