The little furball lying on Rogge's black wide-brimmed hat saw a guy exactly like Rogge emerge from the crystal wall, swinging his winged blade and slashing at Rogge, she hurriedly stared at him and released a fixed beam to freeze the other party. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The corridor fell silent for a moment, and two small owls with identical black feathers and red claws shot out immobilizing beams at the same time, fixing the two "Roges" who were also dressed in black, with black hats and black cloaks, in place, like two statues from the hands of a unified sculptor.

"Bad wolf, hit him, hit that imposter!" Little Furball shouted at Rogge as he stared at the fake Rog on the other side, but Rogge was frozen by the other black owl and couldn't even speak, just staring at the fake Rogge who was also frozen on the other side with a pair of eyes.

The little furball shouted at Rogge twice, and found that Rogge did not react, she used the fixation beam to fix the fake Rogge opposite, while tilting her little head and thinking for a while, when she saw the winged light blade in the hand of the fake Rogge and the black owl flying in the air behind him, she suddenly had an idea.

She slowly moved her gaze upwards until her gaze was about to leave the body of the fake Rogge, she suddenly raised her eyes and pointed the immobilization beam at the black owl in mid-air, and the black owl that was shot by the immobilization beam immediately stopped firing the immobilization beam at Rogge, and the immobilization beam on the false Rogge's body was also lifted at the same time.

The two Roges acted at the same time, the light blade split by the fake Rogge stabbed at Rogge head-on, Rogge flashed back, the light blade slashed against the tip of his nose, Rogge punched the opponent's nose, knocking the opponent backwards and staggering a few steps, before he could stabilize his body, Rogge had already pulled out the ghost fire gun, aimed at the fake Rogge and pulled the trigger.

"Bang" sparks splashed, fake Rogge blocked with the fallen angel gauntlet in his left hand, the ghost fire bomb hit the back of the fallen angel gauntlet, and the fake Rogge also pulled out the ghost fire gun from his waist and aimed at Rogge three shots in a row, two of which were dodged by Rogge, but the third shot did not shoot at Rogge, but flew towards the small furball above Rogge's head.

Always focused on fixing the black owl's little furball with a fixed beam, her sensitive ears suddenly heard something whistling close to her, and she hurriedly flapped her wings and jumped into the air, the ghost fire bomb whizzed under her claws and hit the crystal wall behind her.

The little furball who was diverted subconsciously removed the eyes that released the immobilization beam, and the black owl on the opposite side took the opportunity to chant a spell to shrink Rogge, and the little furball also chanted a spell when he saw it, shrinking the fake Rog on the opposite side to the same size as Rogge, and flapping his wings and rushing towards the black owl that was exactly the same as himself.

The black owl saw the little furball open its claws and pounced on itself, not retreating but also showing its claws to pounce on the little furball, the two little owls in the air you and I kept attacking each other with claws and wings, a few fluttering black feathers slowly fell from the air, floating towards the two rogers on the ground who were charging head-on.

The shrunken two Rogers rushed towards each other at the same time, like two black lights colliding together, only to hear the sound of ping-pong weapons colliding, Rogge's silver sword and fake Rogge's winged light blade short soldier connected, the fake Rogge also pulled out the silver sword and slashed at Rogge's lower plate, Rogge showed his winged light blade to frame the opponent's silver sword, and the four weapons set off a burst of sword light and sword shadow.

Suddenly, a shadow shrouded the heads of the two rogers from the air, and the two of them raised their heads at the same time, and saw the two small fur balls entangled with each other with their claws, and the four wings fell from the air while hitting each other, and the two of them dodged sharply, and the air currents set off by the two small fur balls hitting the ground bounced them away instantly.

Rogge rolled backwards a few times to stabilize his body, raised his head, and suddenly saw the fake Rogge rushing towards him with a black afterimage, he didn't have time to avoid it at this time, he simply raised the silver sword in his hand and stabbed sideways forward.

Almost at the same time, the silver sword in Fake Rogge's hand also stabbed Rogge's shoulder, and the two silver swords pierced the shoulders and ribs of the two Rogges respectively, Rogge endured the pain in his shoulder and punched Rogge in the chest, and Fake Rogge's footsteps were unsteady and he suddenly took a few steps backwards.

Rog stood up from the ground, looked down at his shoulder that had been stabbed by the silver sword, and found that the wound had not lost its healing ability due to the attack of the silver weapon, he looked up and pointed his gaze at the fake Rog, and saw that the wound under his rib that was stabbed by his own silver sword was not affected by the silver weapon, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I see!" Rogge suddenly realized, he raised his sword to meet the attack launched by the fake Rogge again, and at the same time thought to himself: "This must be some kind of mirror magic, these mirrors have the same abilities as me and Lilith, but they can only imitate, but they can't really have all the qualities, the silver sword in his hand is not really silver-plated, just an imitation!"

Before the thought was finished, the winged light blades on the hands of the two Rogers left two long wounds on each other's bodies at the same time, and the two of them stepped back at the same time, and the wounds on their bodies healed at the same time.

Rogge thought while staring at the healing wounds on the other party's body: "My silver sword is a real silver-plated weapon, and his wound healing has not been affected by silver, which means that his own healing ability is not brought by the werewolf physique, if this is the case, I will never be able to kill him if this kind of fight continues!"

A sudden thought flashed through his mind, and at the same time, the fake Rogge had already swung the silver sword and the light blade again and rushed forward, Rogge calmly retracted the sword and sheathed it, his eyes flashed with green light, and he roared sharply, and his body swelled sharply and turned into a white-haired werewolf, and with the silver sword and light blade stabbed at the same time, a claw pierced into the abdomen of the fake Rogge.

Fake Rogge let out a faint scream, still stabbing the silver sword and light blade in his hand into the white wolf's body, the silver sword was bounced away by the ice armor on the surface of the white mane, and the light blade pierced through the ice armor and pierced into the white wolf's body.

The white wolf endured the sharp pain caused by the light blade, raised his claws with a long roar, and lifted the fake Rogge with one hand and slammed it against the side wall, and after four or five consecutive impacts, the silver sword in the hand of the fake Rog fell to the ground and disappeared.

The white wolf pressed the fake Rogge against the crystal wall, lowered his head and bit off his arm, the fake Rogge screamed, was thrown out by the white wolf's hand, and hit his head on the wall not far away, leaving a dripping blood mark on the wall, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

The white wolf stared at the fake Rog who fell to the ground for a moment, and saw him fall in a pool of blood and no longer move, he stepped forward cautiously, his emerald green eyes stared at the fallen Fake Rogge, one claw was ready to fight back, leaned over and used the other claw to cut a bloody mark on his face.

Fake Rogge was motionless and unresponsive, the white wolf got up and turned to Lilith's direction when he saw this, and saw two identical little Lori rolling and scuffling on the ground, he was about to step forward to help, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower back, and when he turned around, Fake Rogge stood up from the ground and stabbed the feathered light blade with red light into his waist.