"Rongrong?"

"Two Rongrong?"

"Doppelganger?"

The people in the temple were stunned for a moment. They felt that this was Ning Rongrong's doppelganger.

"Who are you?" Ning Rongrong, who had just entered the temple, asked.

"Who are you?" Ning Rongrong, who had teased Xiao Wu before, asked.

"I'm Ning Rongrong, who are you?"

"I'm also Ning Rongrong, who are you?"

……

No matter what Ning Rongrong said, the other Ning Rongrong would say the same thing.

"Coward, take a look, which Rongrong is real." Bone God Bone Douluo couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.

"I can't see it, every move, it's exactly the same." Sword God Chenxin shook his head slightly, and had to look at Ning Fengzhi: "Fengzhi, what do you think?" ”

"I don't see it either. Could it be that the little guy has learned a new skill and is playing a prank? Ning Fengzhi speculated.

After Ye Feng left the God Realm, several little guys appeared in the God Realm. They are all descendants of Ye Feng, and each of them has magical abilities. Some abilities are inferior to even some first-level gods. In this regard, even the Silver Dragon King had a headache.

Especially some time ago, the cultivation of those little monsters improved by leaps and bounds in an instant. Originally, there were also the Goddess of Life, the Goddess of Goodness, the Golden Dragon King, and the Silver Dragon King to shock them. Since their cultivation has improved again, even the belligerent Golden Dragon King has been defeated at their hands. Since then, no one has been able to control them.

"Smack!"

During the conversation, one of them, Ning Rongrong, stretched out his hand and slammed Xiao Wu's buttocks.

"Huh?"

Xiao Wu was dumbfounded and couldn't help but scream.

"You little ones are so naughty, and my aunt must teach you a good lesson today."

airplanes

Seven auras appeared behind Ning Rongrong, lines appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and his body rubbed against the air, rushing towards another Ning Rongrong. Because her speed was so fast, her fists rubbed the air into dazzling sparks.

The other Ning Rongrong shook his fist without flinching, and fought fiercely with Ning Rongrong.

The two sides come and go, and they are having fun. From the inside of the temple, to the outside of the temple, and from the ground to the sky.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, ten teenage boys burst out of a forest. They stood in the air, looking at the battle between the two Ning Rongrong here.

"Huh, two mothers?"

"Strange, how do you have two mothers?"

"I have two mothers, and one of them must be fake."

Around the two Ning Rongrong, ten little boys began to discuss.

"So, who's fake?"

"The one who didn't use the Godhead must be a fake."

"What if I make a mistake?"

"Wrong is wrong. As long as you can't die, it's fine. I am ninety percent sure that person has changed very well, almost exactly the same as Aunt Rongrong, but her life imprint is very strong. Aunt Rong Rong is just a first-level deity, and she doesn't have such a strong life imprint. She must be fake. ”

"Okay, listen to the third brother. Auntie, we're here to help. ”

Ten little boys burst out and turned into ten flowing rays of light. Led by one of the boys in green clothes, one of them, Ning Rongrong, was intercepted.

Bang bang bang

The energy stirring in the sky was frequently transmitted.

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, even if it was the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King, they couldn't go through twenty rounds in the joint efforts of ten little boys. Fifty rounds later, the other Ning Rongrong was not left behind.

"She's a fake." Zhu Zhu Qingdao.

"Who the hell is she?" Qianyue asked.

"She, you're all familiar with her." Xiao Wu smiled and frowned, and her beautiful big eyes were beating with light. The heart that has been calm for a long time is pounding. His expression began to change and he became excited.

"He's back." There was a mist shrouded in Ye Lingling's eyes.

Ye Lingling has a martial soul nine heart begonia.

Nine-hearted Xuantang and nine-hearted begonia belong to the same sect, the same root and the same origin.

Ye Lingling felt the familiar aura on the body of "Ning Rongrong", similar to the bloodline breath of her father's Begonia God.

"Him?"

Kendo Chen's heart was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly realized, "Could it be that he is ......?"

……

In the sky, ten little boys fought with "Ning Rongrong" for three hundred rounds. Still no winner or loser.

"Damn, who the hell is this impostor?"

"It doesn't matter who she is, if she dares to tease Aunt Rongrong, she will be beaten. Eight doors Dunjia, the first door, open the door, open. ”

One of the little boys with his eyebrows up, his head on his head, his head was wearing lead armor, a girdle belt, and leather boots, his hands were clenched, and he actually used the eight skills of Dunjia.

"The second door, the closed door, the open."

"The third door, the door, the door."

……

This amazing little boy opened three doors in one breath. The body begins to become congested and red, and the body begins to radiate green energy.

"Xuanyuan Sword, Out!"

Another white-skinned little boy stretched out his hand, and the Martial Spirit Xuanyuan Sword appeared in front of him.

"Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Ning Rongrong" was stunned for a moment. Thoughtful in the heart. Immediately, he looked at this little boy with the Xuanyuan Sword Martial Soul with an appreciative look.

After this little boy used this move, with his physical body as the center, there was also a wave of energy full of sword qi that spread out, enveloping a certain area.

"Field!"

"Ning Rongrong" smiled.

"That's right, it's the field."

The little boy smiled smugly: "I'm in the Sword Emperor realm. If you know each other, admit defeat. ”

……

"Eyes of Hell!"

"Oh, Nine Heart Xuantang!"

……

Ten little boys each showed their powers.

Some people have a good physique and have cultivated the Eight Dunjia. Some people have martial souls, with super god-level martial souls, Xuanyuan Sword, Eye of Hell, and Nine Heart Xuantang. There are also people who have other magical abilities.

"Brothers, I'm here to help you."

A slightly childish voice rang out.

A man rises into the sky.

She was a little girl dressed in white. There is a white lotus flower at his feet. She sat on the white lotus platform, and her figure was rising.

"Good as water!"

Good fellow, the surging power of kindness continues to permeate the little girl's body. Turned into a ray of light, enveloping the ten little boys. With the assistance of this little girl, the spirit of the ten little boys reached a very high level.

"Haha, you're surrounded. Throw in the towel, and I'll reject you fiercely. The only little boy wearing a battle helmet and using the Eight Doors Dun Armor laughed and mocked "Ning Rongrong".

"Come on. Fight and fight! ”

"Ning Rongrong" smiled and stood with his hands in his hands. With a thought in his mind, his momentum condensed into an energy tortoise shell with spikes, enveloping his whole body in it. He wanted to see how strong these eleven little guys were.

(End of chapter)