Chapter Seventy-Five: Deathmatch, Second Watch

"Bang bang", "Ling Feng's fist" cut through the invisible air like a blade, and hit Ling Feng's face like a storm. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info then held Ling Feng with one hand, afraid that he would resist. Ling Feng didn't have the strength to resist, he had no strength to fight the blackening just now. Now I can only lie on the ground and take revenge on my blackened self.

"You don't want to believe the other side of yourself, or you can't believe it. Haha, what do you mean that you are not a partner in justice, but you are not an evil accomplice either, tell me, tell me. What does this mean!" Ling Feng yelled, "Say it, say it, why don't you say it, are you stupid?" I was confused, and I didn't know how to answer. Hold Ling Feng's head and look at each other.

Ling Feng drooped his eyelids, his face at this time was probably the same as his own face opposite! Wasn't the opposite mirror his own? It's just that the manufacturer didn't make good and inferior products when they produced it. And that manufacturer is none other than Ling Feng himself who produced this terrible inferior product.

Ling Feng simply closed his eyes to meet the opponent's fist.

"I don't know! I'll tell you, you're a non-existent being, neither good nor evil, so what are you? Nothing! Don't you think it's ridiculous, as ridiculous as your dream of becoming the king of the harem. The battle just now was also, dragging mud and water. It's me who occupies this shell. I'll slash that hateful knight with a single sword, or torture him to death. After all, this is the world of the jungle. "Ling Feng" swung his fist at Ling Feng with a crackle.

Ling Feng was also the same as just now, not resisting.

"I'm different from you, I'm your evil side, and this world doesn't need to be a bad guy. So you'd better give me control of your body, so that I can kill and kill as much as I want, and start killing endlessly. Do you understand?" Ling Feng said with a hideous face. The face is distorted.

"So let me obediently give you control of my body, I may be an indifferent being as you say!" Ling Feng paused, "However, the meaning of my existence or not depends on you and me. Got it? No one can compare to me!"

"Bang Dang" Ling Feng hit "Ling Feng" with his head.

Ling Feng on the opposite side was knocked back a few steps. Ling Feng slowly got up from the ground and tidied up his messy clothes. The immature face was also beaten and bruised and swollen, but isn't that guy the same as himself?

"Maybe you're right, you're me, and I'm you, but now I'm dominant, not you, so why should I give up myself and give it to you, it's like an emperor who hasn't ascended the throne of God, but he took the initiative to give up his inheritance, although I'm a little stupid, but I'm not stupid to this point. You have me to protect my throne. Ling Feng pointed at "Ling Feng" and said. Slightly secondary two.

"Ling Feng" looked at this indiscriminate self, pressed his hand on his head and laughed wildly: "Okay, if you don't give it to you, then I will have to rob it, and it is not too much to kill you." "Let's try it! I will never let you be mine, even if the jade is burned. Ling Feng called Ling Feng on the other side.

"Little devil, you're not there!" Ling Feng called eagerly. "What are you doing urging the ghost, and don't let the spirit weapon rest. The little devil rubbed his eyes and said. "I'm rubbing, master, you really know how to play, and you actually created another self. The little devil opened his sleepy eyes and said in surprise. "Don't talk nonsense, I'll see if he's me, little devil, obvious. ”

A black knife summoned by Ling Feng, and the other party also summoned a black knife. "Damn, do you really have a self?" Ling Feng was stunned. Because the other party's knife is exactly the same. Is it really yourself?

Ling Feng starts, picks up his speed, jumps up and slashes at Ling Feng. "Ling Feng" used the blade to resist Ling Feng's slash. "Wow" two knives slashed at each other's shoulders at the same time. Crimson blood stained the clothes of his arms.

The two of them slashed their shoulders at the same time, and then drew them with lightning speed. At the same time, he took a few steps back in succession and pulled away. Ling Feng wanted to change the little devil's abilities.

"Little devil, turned into a spiritual weapon of cultivation, the form of a revolver. Ling Feng frowned. Ling Feng wanted to know if the guy who looked exactly like himself was himself, if it was really himself, then the little devil in the other party's hand was also his own little devil was a little devil.

"Yes, master. ”

The little devil turned into Xiu's revolver, how dare he dare to be a silver-white revolver.

The hand on the opposite side also changed from the shape of a knife to the form of a gun.

"I'm rubbing, master, there's a little devil on the other side! "Shut up, there's still time to complain." Ling Feng roared. It seems that the other party is undoubtedly himself!

Ling Feng fired, and Ling Feng on the opposite side also shot at the same time. The yellow shells fell to the ground, and every bullet fired was clear.

The bullet hit the other party, and the opponent's bullet also hit itself at the same time. "Damn, the spiritual weapon is really disgusting. Ling Feng scolded.

"Don't struggle and give up, I am you, you can't kill me, haha, I also have your spiritual weapon, not ours. ”

Both were covered in blood.

Next, Ling Feng ordered the little devil to sign and change into the form of Fred's spirit weapon plate axe. Fight against "Ling Feng." ”

Hand-to-hand combat, gunfights, knife fights.

After several fights, both of them were exhausted and panting.

Ling Feng turned the little demon into Shiyin's spirit weapon Oni Che.

Ling Feng grabbed Ling Feng violently and plunged a knife into the opponent's body. "I won, haha. Ling Feng grinned. "Yes, you won this game, but I'm not dead. Unless you actually die haha, the next time you win will be mine. And you're going to be like me. You don't die, I don't die. Ling Feng vanished like vanished data.

Ling Feng won the game. Didn't let that guy occupy his body, but if he really won, Ling Feng didn't know.

"Next time, I will kill you again, I will cut you with Shiyin's spiritual weapon, the last time it was like this, this time I won, and next time you will die. Haha, I'm not going to lose. Ling Feng laughed, "I want to become stronger, I want to kill you, I will kill you once, I am my own king, how can the king let others take away his throne." Ling Feng said with red eyes.

"I am the king here. Ling Feng let out a deep voice. The deep voice let out its final roar like the lonely Lion King. Resounding through this endless abyss, "Shiyin and my partner won't let you take it away." Ling Feng roared hysterically.

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