Chapter 22: Azeroloy

"You don't have the mark of a violent search and arrest group on you, who are you?"

Azero's body suddenly shone with a strong blue color, and she wanted to subdue Raymond and the others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Stop it!

Raymond gave a command, and the dark shadow hidden in the depths of Azero's mind suddenly began to act, causing all the power gathered by Azeroa to dissipate.

Azerol covered her head in shock.

Raymond said, "You're already under my control, so don't expect to use your strength." ”

"This is a lost puppet technique in the Demon Realm, how could you?"

Aizel covered his head, stunned.

"It doesn't matter, it's important that you understand where you are!"

Raymond didn't use puppetry, but the ability of the dark elf Elcis, who was hidden in his mind, but theoretically, Elcis's ability was somewhat similar to puppetry.

"My consciousness is clear now that this shouldn't be puppetry. ”

Azerol looked at Raymond, and quickly, she calmed down.

"What is your purpose, why are you here, say. ”

Ales said: "The question should be that we ask you, not you ask us!"

"Where is this? Why are there clones of Wells and Ann sleeping here?"

"Wells' clone, who is Ann?"

Azerol was at a loss.

Ales said angrily: "Don't play stupid!"

"I'm not pretending to be stupid, I don't know who Anyi is, and Wells is my subordinate, but I don't know what the replica you are talking about. ”

Raymond took Azeroa for a lookaround, and this time it was Azero's turn to be stunned.

"What happened while I was asleep?"

Azerol walked over to the console and crackled into a bunch of commands, but Raymond didn't stop him, because he could control Azeroa to do anything at any time.

Tick -

The main control room was turned on, and the display in front of Azerol lit up.

"This ...... What about Wells?"

The main control room was empty.

"What about the others?"

The image was reversed to the various floors of the Genesis, and all the people I saw were warriors and adventurers, but I didn't even see the figure of a member of the violent search group.

"Apostles, what happened while I slept?"

"Nothing has happened, Captain, everything is normal in Genesis at the moment. ”

Trance-

A flash of white light flashed, and Wells appeared in front of Azero.

"What the hell is going on? It's a strange feeling. ”

"Nothing, just a few boring little crawlies, and when that's settled, it's back to normal. ”

"The Might of Light!"

In front of Wells, Raymond and the others, their bodies lit up like the sun.

"Dark Waves!"

Fitzan suddenly snorted coldly, a large amount of ghost qi emanated from his body, Wells was as dazzling as the sun, and his body, as dark as the underworld, kept emitting black light.

The two opposing forces, one light and one dark, collided together, and suddenly formed a black and white scene in the room.

Now Fitzan is no longer what it used to be, cultivating in Raymond's ghost and god space, so that his control over the power of light and darkness has reached the extreme, and now he can accurately release one attribute, instead of mixing various attributes.

As the prototype of the ghost swordsman character in the dungeon game, Fitzan is a good male protagonist template.

Wells's power of light was completely blocked by Fitzan, and until he was finished, he couldn't let him release the next half move, and the punishment of light must be released in the state of the power of light, and the power of light is ineffective, and the punishment of light cannot be released.

Wells's eyebrows were raised, his face was full of murderous aura, and suddenly his hand stretched out, and a lightsaber composed of light condensed in his hand.

Azerol stepped aside, her stomach full of questions.

"Lightstrike!"

Whoop

Wells moved, his movements were as fast as lightning, lightning out of the sword, lightning moved, and at this time, Ales also moved, he held the lightsaber in his hand, and he could actually fight to a tie with Wells, who was moving at the speed of light.

Whoop

The two of you come and go, and the speed of the sword is incredible.

Hum -

Wells's shining light disappeared and stopped, and Ales was also so tired that he was panting, sweating profusely, constantly stabbing at the opponent in the extremely high-speed movement, dodging and attacking at the same time, extremely mental and physical energy, if Wells's attack could be extended for another ten seconds, Ales would be defeated.

"Lightblade Split!"

With Wells's shouting, a sword-shaped light kept coming out of his body, and it covered the entire room with ****, one, two, three, and thousands of rays all around.

Azerol raised a blue magic shield to block it, but the light blade crack burst into flames, instantly reducing Azero's one-foot-thick magic shield by half a foot.

Ales and the others tried their best to block, but their bodies were still damaged, the small lightsaber kept shooting, and it exploded when it was blocked, and the light blade burst could cause secondary damage, and it was not right to block, and it was even more wrong not to block.

"Tu-"

Just when Ales and the others were in danger of being in the light blade explosion, three giant tombstones fell from the sky, trapping Wells in it.

Tombstone three battles!

The dark aura spread, and Wells's light blade cracks were all blocked and absorbed by the tombstones, and when the three tombstones absorbed enough energy, a powerful explosion occurred.

Zizizizi――

The dark attribute exploded, instantly suppressing the light until it disappeared......

Wells was lying on the ground, his whole body was filled with an eerie ghostly aura, and he kept trembling, where was there any light?

Fitzan stepped forward, put the ghost hand on Wells's body, shook his head, and said to Raymond, "This doesn't seem to be the body. ”

It's not the body, if it's the body, Fitzan can absorb his power, but now, the power is released, and he can't absorb anything at all.

The power of the replica is also a replica, and although it has the power and characteristics that are not inferior to the ontology, the replica is a replica, and it is impossible to integrate with the ontology.

"The perfect body of the whole A-class type. ”

Raymond found a small sign around Wells' neck that read the data of this clone, all A-class, perfect.

"What about Wells?"

The one who spoke up and asked the question was Azero.

Raymond instills Elcis's powers into Wells' clone and begins to absorb his memories.

"I am Wells, the heir to the power chosen by the great apostle Shylock, I have invincible power, I am the deputy head of the Violent Raid Force, I can't let Azerol wake up, except for the members of the Tyrannical Raid Pack, everyone else is an enemy, Raymond, Ales, Fitzan, Natalia, capture them, live!"

The memories in the Wells clone's brain are confused, but the goal is clear, and it is clear that someone is deliberately doing this.

Capture the four of Raymond, and when Raymond sees this order, he immediately understands who is the person who instilled these orders in the clones.

No doubt.

It's Wells. (To be continued.) )