Song Yufei was startled, hurriedly withdrew to dodge, and an ice blade grazed his shoulder and poked out.

"Ice Condensation Attribute!" Song Yufei said secretly, and when he looked around, the nine craftsmen on the roof were still standing on it, and the person who attacked him from behind was exactly the same as him.

"Doppelganger!" And at this moment, a flame and a water cloth roared on both sides of Song Yufei.

Song Yufei's purple light appeared under his feet, leaving an afterimage on the spot, the water cloth and the flame collided together instantly, and with a bang, the water cloth turned into water vapor, which suddenly spread.

Two figures flashed behind the steam, and a large black object could be vaguely seen flying towards him.

Song Yufei was about to dodge, but found that a few thick vines were around his feet at some point, and at the same time, several wisps of electric arcs were hitting his back, and the moment the arc hit Song Yufei, a ball of blue light suddenly swung away behind him, and countless beating arcs were swimming quickly in the blue light.

"This ......" A voice sounded behind Song Yufei, with a hint of incredible emotion.

Song Yufei smiled slightly, the Heavenly Wind Thunder Gun was already in his hand, the two spirit beads on the body of the gun were dripping with a little fluorescence, the fluorescence shook suddenly, and the tip of the spear was already in front of Song Yufei's body, just above the large black object that poked out of the water vapor.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the black object unfolded from within, shattering, and between the fragments there were visible arc filaments.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yufei swept the body of the spear, and a whirlwind formed in an instant, taking himself as the eye of the wind, quickly retreating to the surroundings, and in a moment's effort, the dense and obscuring water vapor was all blown away, and around him appeared eight nine craftsmen who were dressed and had the same figure as on the roof.

The doppelganger is not very unusual, the ghost general Netherworld has also practiced the practice of doppelganger, Song Yufei himself can also use fast movement to achieve the effect of the doppelganger, but the nine craftsmen in front of him are physical clones, just like the ninetuplets, everyone is exactly the same.

What surprised Song Yufei the most was not the clones of the nine craftsmen, but the fact that these nine clones actually had different attribute powers, cooperating with each other and changing in an ever-changing way.

An electric arc slowly slid down Song Yufei's legs, and slowly climbed to the top of the vine, and in an instant, the arc wrapped the vine, crackling and tearing it, and the surface of the vine jumped a few times, and then a puff of green smoke turned into a cloud of black ashes.

"Your Excellency is special!" Song Yufei said.

Jiujiang snorted coldly and said, "At a young age, you are not simple! ”

"Thanks for the compliment!" Song Yufei smiled and said, "I am determined to win the Tiger Department!" ”

"Good!" Jiujiang said, "Even if I can't defend the Tiger Department, as long as I take down your head, it can be regarded as an explanation to Lord Chiyou." Don't talk nonsense, let's die! ”

I saw the figure of the Nine Craftsmen on the roof disappear in a flash, and the next moment appeared in front of Song Yufei, waving his fists.

Song Yufei held the gun in one hand and parried left and right.

Bang Bang Bang!

Jiujiang's fist burst out of golden light one by one on the body of the gun, Song Yufei took a few steps back, changed to holding the gun with both hands, turned over and swept, Jiujiang flew away, and a fireball roared on the side, Song Yufei raised the gun and slashed, cutting the fireball, and the two flames flew backwards against Song Yufei's body.

At this moment, several ice picks were less than a foot away from behind the fireball under the cover of the fireball, Song Yufei hurriedly collected the gun, and danced a screen in front of him, and all the ice picks were shot down by the gun.

Song Yufei didn't dare to slack off, the purple light appeared under his feet, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and a cloud of lava instantly turned out under the feet of the afterimage, and it collapsed deeply.

"Look at the guns!" Behind the Nine Craftsmen who operated the Yishui attribute, Song Yufei suddenly appeared, and the tip of the spear stabbed at the back of his heart with a little fluorescence.

Boom!

The tip of the spear pierced into a wooden board that suddenly appeared, the wooden board was as black as ink, and there was this strange pattern on the surface, and as the tip of the gun pierced, the wooden board did not break immediately, but sucked the tip of the gun into the board.

The Nine Craftsmen who were operating the plain metal on the side raised their fists and arrived, Song Yufei turned sideways, pulled the tail of the gun hard, the whole body of the gun was as flexible as a bow, and then smashed towards this person with elastic force.

Jiujiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his arms to protect his chest, and the tail of the gun smashed directly on his arms, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Song Yufei took a step forward, grabbed the tail of the spear, and shook it hard, and the tip of the spear smashed the nine craftsmen who were operating the polar earth attribute with the wooden plank on the side.

The man hurriedly crouched down, pressed his palms to the ground, and a thick stalagmite appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the stalagmite began to spin rapidly, and a whirlwind of black mud suddenly took shape.

Before the wooden board smashed on the stalagmite, it had been torn apart by the whirlwind, and when the tip of the gun was pointed at the front of the stalagmite, a spring gushing appeared behind Song Yufei, more than three zhang high, and the spring did not disperse, but condensed into a stream, like a water dragon winding twice in the air and rushing directly towards Song Yufei.

In terms of strength, each of the nine craftsmen's clones is not particularly powerful, and it is even far from the four ghost generals, but the mutual cooperation of these nine clones is so skillful and flawless.

Song Yufei was one against nine, somewhat like a tiger falling into a wolf pack.

Song Yufei turned around and took out the gun, the tip of the gun was pointed at the front of the water column, the wind blade beads on the tip of the gun flashed white, and the water column was torn into countless water droplets and scattered in all directions, like a rainstorm.

Before the raindrops landed, the water column quickly condensed into ice picks in the air, and under the shaking of a strong wind, swept towards Song Yufei's side, and at the same time, the stalagmite in front of Song Yufei had risen from the ground, more than seven feet wide, rotating rapidly, and countless ice picks formed a pinching momentum.

Song Yufei thrust the Heavenly Wind Thunder Gun into the ground, raised his arms, and pushed out two huge arc balls in the direction of the stalagmites, and then grabbed the Heavenly Wind Thunder Gun and swept it in the direction of the ice pick: "Return Wind Gun!" ”

The two arcs flew out at the same time, staggering each other in the air, forming a large cross shape, the arc light grew larger and larger, and began to rotate, like a flying propeller, churning countless ice picks to pieces;

On the other side, two huge arc balls hit the front end of the stalagmite one after the other, and the stalagmite suddenly slowed down under the tearing of the arc, and finally shattered into powder with a huge popping sound.

"Tempest and Thunder!" Song Yufei shouted, and the purple light under his feet quickly turned into blue light.

The nine doppelgangers of the Nine Craftsmen were stunned at the same time, only to see Song Yufei conjuring up five figures, attacking them from different angles, and one of the nine craftsmen's clones shouted: "It's an afterimage!" ”

Then he flashed to the side, and several other clones also dodged left and right, and the nine doppelgangers of Kung Fu in the blink of an eye were all gathered in one place, and each of Song Yufei's afterimage attacks was blocked by the three of them, not only that, every time he resisted Song Yufei's attack, there must be a clone to fight back.

Song Yufei launched an attack while dodging the counterattack of the Nine Craftsmen, and the afterimage was either on the ground or in the air, and for a while, the attacks of various attribute powers were mixed in the afterimage's body technique, which was only dazzling.

Suddenly, Song Yufei froze his body, his whole body was wrapped in a ball of blue light, his deep eyes stared at the clone in the middle of the nine craftsmen, the right arm holding the body of the gun slowly retreated, and then suddenly sent out, and suddenly the two spirit stones on the tip of the gun emitted a brilliant light, and the power of the two attributes instantly fused, and a blue light shot out from the tip of the gun, heading straight for the crowd opposite.

Jiujiang was stunned, knowing the power of this blue light, and at the same time, the nine people worked together to condense a pure black ball in front of them, this ball was extremely black, this black was a little darker than the night sky, as if they wanted to suck in the surrounding light.

As the blue light advanced, the pitch-black ball was also sent out, just at the moment when the blue light and the black ball intersected.

There was a muffled sound of "buzzing ......", a circle of black light swung away from the meeting point, the surrounding ground was lifted, the air was pushed away from the center point, and no sound came out, the surrounding scene should be distorted by the compression of the air, and another circle of black light with white edges swinging away.

The air pressure dropped suddenly, and the loud noise was overwhelming, and the ground that had been lifted up was shattered under the chaotic air pressure, mixed in the air, and black smoke obscured the view.

Song Yufei's eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly stretched out his left arm, grabbed it, and grabbed a fist, and it was the Nine Craftsmen who operated the plain metal nature that was caught, this person was stunned, countless arcs had crawled all over his body, and above his fist, a huge arc ball had been wrapped.

"Not good!" Jiujiang blurted out, but saw Song Yufei disappear in place like a ghost, and the arc ball wrapped in his fist contracted, and burst open in an instant, and on the empty field, a ball of blue light exploded, and the blue light was full of free arc filaments.

The man flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground, his black sleeves blown to pieces, his right arm was covered in blood, and his palms and lower arms were charred black, while the other eight clones were not hit, but they suffered the same as this clone.

Song Yufei was stunned for a moment, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I see!" ”