Roland and Fang Xiaoling were hiding behind a broken wall, and at this time they were poking out half of their heads, looking at the tent not far away with flickering candlelight.

"Sister, looking at the shadow in the tent, it seems that the number of people is not very large, do you want to rush in directly?"

"Wait!" Roland reached out and pressed Fang Xiaoling's shoulder, "Something is wrong......

You just said that all the warriors below the God Domain level have come here.

What about people? ”

"Maybe they've changed their strategy?"

"No, I feel like it's a trap." Roland said cautiously, "Except for the people in the tent, there is no other person's breath within a hundred miles.

The most bizarre thing is that except for a few unfamiliar breaths in the tent, everyone else is the breath of the team. ”

"The breath of the squad?" Fang Xiaoling asked in a low voice, "You mean to say that someone in our team has been arrested?" ”

Roland nodded, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head.

"You...... What do you mean, sister? Fang Xiaoling learned Roland's movements.

Roland narrowed his eyes, stared at the figure in the tent, and said after making sure again: "The breath in the tent belongs to everyone in the team, including you and me. ”

"Huh?" Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Wang Chenyu? ”

"Only he can do it." Roland sat down with his back against the broken wall and analyzed, "I guess Wang Chenyu was arrested, and then the people in the tower forced him to reproduce everyone in the squad."

In this way, it can not only disturb us.

What's more, Wang Chenyu's replica has the same strength as the ontology. ”

"This Wang Chenyu! If you are caught, you will immediately mutiny! I guessed he would! Fang Xiaoling also sat down against the wall, grabbed a handful of gravel and pinched it into powder, "It's troublesome, let's not talk about the problem of fighting with your own replicas, even if you encounter the replicas of other people in the team......

How can this be done?! ”

"Don't worry, there's another possibility." Roland said in a deep voice, "That is, there is a telekinetic faction that is even more powerful than Wang Chenyu, and it reproduces all the people in the team. ”

"It can't be, there's no such person in the tower." Fang Xiaoling said firmly, "Wang Chenyu is a bug, he and the Nianli faction who graduated from the tower school are two different things at all.

The [Creation] specialization of the Mindfulness School is to create form with form, they are to imprint the appearance of the other person in their minds, and then manifest it through their thoughts.

Even if an object, such as a chair, has the same appearance as the main body, it may still be different in material, and they can only manifest what is within their comprehension.

If a [Genesis] Specialty does not understand the ability of the Gathering Faction, it is impossible to reproduce someone who can use the Gathering Ability. ”

"And Wang Chenyu is a direct copy of the code." Roland also showed a tricky expression, "In his eyes, everything in the world is code.

From that time when the café was attacked by the team that "walked to the end of time", I found out that this kid has been hiding his strength all along. ”

"It's just that we don't want to admit his strength." Fang Xiaoling said, "As early as when I first arrived at the café, I knew that he was a time bomb, and I tried every means to get rid of him.

But then I found out through [Ziyun] that he really had no intention of harming the team.

So ......"

"So you want to use me and defeat the tower first?"

Wang Chenyu's voice suddenly came from behind the wall, and even Luo Lan was startled, she immediately flashed into shape, disappeared, and suddenly appeared behind Wang Chenyu, and put the short knife across his neck.

"Sister Roland, you're wrong, right?" Wang Chenyu put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his chin slightly, and said unhurriedly, "I don't have any malice at all?" ”

"How can you manage to be breathless?" Luo Lan clenched the short knife in her hand, she looked at Fang Xiaoling who was standing not far away, and worry appeared in her eyes.

For some reason, Roland felt that this Wang Chenyu was far superior to himself in terms of attainments in gathering style.

It's incredible.

Even more chilling.

"Hey, isn't that easy?" Wang Chenyu suddenly disappeared, but the next second he appeared behind Roland, pinching her wrist and forcing her to hold the short knife against her own throat.

"Wang Chenyu!" Fang Xiaoling immediately gave birth to flames in her palm, threatening, "I don't care how you do it, if you dare to hurt Sister Roland's hair, I guarantee that you will die without a corpse!" ”

"Don't be so angry, if I don't do this, how can you listen to people honestly?" Wang Chenyu let go of his hand, pushed Roland to Fang Xiaoling's side with one palm, and then raised his hands up, "Aren't we a team?" Let's calm down first, okay? ”

Roland didn't turn around and attack, but took advantage of the situation and said in her ear: "Good sister, leave it to me here, you go first!" ”

Fang Xiaoling stood still, she looked at Wang Chenyu incredulously, [Ziyun] told her that the other party did not betray the team.

"Hehehe......" Wang Chenyu suddenly laughed, "Fang Xiaoling, it's all this time, you are still using [Ziyun] to spy on my thoughts?"

Hey—you really don't understand anything......"

Roland took out another short knife from the storage space and blocked it in front of Fang Xiaoling, staring at Wang Chenyu with a wary expression.

"[Night Evil Gong Double Knife Flow]." Wang Chenyu also had two short knives in his hands, making a posture exactly the same as Roland, "Sister Roland, don't you want to know, how did I hide my aura?"

Come on, I'll tell you. ”

"Run!" Roland gave Fang Xiaoling a word, and suddenly disappeared.

Wang Chenyu disappeared almost at the same time as the other party.

Fang Xiaoling looked around, wanting to help, but in the air around her, she could only hear the sound of blades colliding, but she couldn't see any light and shadow.

In less than half a minute, Roland knelt beside Fang Xiaoling, covered in knife wounds and spitting blood.

Wang Chenyu stood opposite, threw the two short knives on the ground, and shook his head, "Sure enough, it was a millimeter of error."

Sister Roland, your Night Demon Skill has indeed been cultivated to the extreme, and coupled with the night environment, you can be regarded as a leader in the gathering style......

But it's a pity that your basic light skills are still almost hot, so you can't catch up with my speed. ”

"Wang Chenyu! How dare you ......" Fang Xiaoling's anger suddenly surged up, she used the [White Lotus] to treat Roland with one hand, and directly condensed the [Red Lotus Flame Heart] with the other hand, and the compressed [Red Lotus] flame was thrown towards the other party violently, and even the air was distorted by the high temperature.

Wang Chenyu stood in place, not dodging or dodging, and the same flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

The two groups of [Red Lotus] collided together, and instead of exploding and scattering, they canceled each other out and instantly turned into nothingness.

The eyes of the two sides connected together as the two flames neutralized, and Fang Xiaoling's eyes widened in shock, and her pupils trembled involuntarily.

But Wang Chenyu half-opened his eyelids and yawned......

(End of chapter)