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Chapter 251 Who Are You, Who Am I?

Wu Zhao from Yin first looked at the long stick in his hand.

It knew very well where this long stick came from. It was a method of turning living cannons into weapons. It looked for people with a strong will, killed them on the spot, and made them into weapons - to round it off, the carpenter was indeed It is true that he is dead, but he is also alive in its hands in another way.

Just like itself, it transfers consciousness to the weapon, giving the weapon that was originally just ordinary iron possessing incredible power.

In its hands, the power of the long stick was still there. Wu Zhao, a Yin man, could even feel the pain and sorrow caused by the carpenter's beating of his best friend. However, the more painful the carpenter was, the more his will became. It will become harder, and the power of this long stick will become greater.

Just like now, the dried heart picked up on the long stick has been twisted into an ax blade, and the enemy's shoulder not far away is already bleeding.

So, the problem lies here.

"What are you?"

Wu Zhao, a Yin man, raised his head and looked at the wooden man not far away.

Although it asked this question, it had already noticed that whether it was his words, deeds, or stupid look, the wooden man in front of it was exactly the same as the carpenter he killed - obviously, the carpenter was just like the current carpenter It was the same, except that the one attached to the fine steel hairpin controlled the body of a living person, while the carpenter only controlled a wooden man.

That wooden man looked so clumsy and stupid, just the way he stood there made people laugh.

But at this moment, Wu Zhao, a Yin man, couldn't laugh at all.

The weapon in his hand was the carpenter, which he knew clearly, but the wooden man in front of him was also the carpenter, which he couldn't deny.

one person?How could it be split into two?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

At this moment, there was only chaos in Wu Zhao's mind.

In fact, with its intelligence and knowledge reserve as a priest, it can easily deduce several possible situations - but no matter which situation or hypothesis, it cannot admit it, or even think about it. OK.

After all, if it admits the existence of those assumptions and the facts before it, then what is it that is attached to the stainless steel hairpin now?
Is it really Wu Zhao from Yin Dynasty?Is it really the same priest?Did the thing completed by Bingjie transfer his own consciousness, or was it just a copy of his own thoughts?

What is it?
Who is it?

"Have you finished thinking about it?"

Just when it was confused and confused, a voice suddenly came from in front of it.

This made it raise its head.

In sight is the opponent it fought with, the enemy whose left arm was broken by it, standing there, watching it quietly.

He just looked at it quietly without any intention of doing anything.

"Why don't you do it?"

Its brows furrowed.

This is naturally not something that cannot be done. After all, this is an opponent that can fight to a close match with it. Therefore, just like how it could take advantage of the opponent's distraction before and smash the opponent's shoulder with a stick, it has just been distracted for such a long time. , enough to kill it over [-] times.

But now, it is still standing well.

Not even a scratch appeared.

"What do you mean?"

Its face became increasingly gloomy.

"What are you doing? What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for you."

Du Chengfeng's expression remained as usual.

"When you feel better, you can continue playing."

"Wait until I feel better? Are you looking down on me?"

At this moment, what emerged in its heart was unprecedented anger!
All this time, it was the only one that was strong and spared others, but this time, its life was spared!What a shame...what a shame!

"Are you insulting me! Insulting me in this way!"

"...How can you think that? I don't mean that at all."

Du Chengfeng shook his head and told the truth.

"A sneak attack while you are distracted can indeed kill you, but with that kind of attack, we won't be able to enjoy ourselves to the fullest."

"...Enjoy yourself?"

It once thought it had heard something wrong.

This is a life-and-death fight, and a slight negligence will result in death on the spot. This monster named Du Chengfeng is actually still thinking about it, having fun?
Is this really a way of thinking that people can have?
Well, even if neither of them can be counted as human beings now, even if they are no longer human, this idea, this line of thinking is a bit too much...

"Otherwise? Do you think I will be very angry and beat you to death as quickly as possible?"

Du Chengfeng scratched his head.

"Although it is indeed possible to do that, don't you think this kind of thing is wasteful?"

Having said this, Du Chengfeng raised his head and looked into the eyes of Yin Ren Wu Zhao.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

At this moment, they were both clearly aware of each other's thoughts.

"I don't know why you are upset, but it's not necessary, right? At least it's not necessary now."

Du Chengfeng spoke again.

"Now that the fight has begun, just enjoy the battle. After all, with your level and my level, it is not easy to find an equal opponent... Speaking of which, I have to say sorry, after all, this body is not It must be suitable for you, but it may not be able to bring out your full strength. If I fight you in this state, even if I win, I will still be somewhat defeated."

As he spoke, Du Chengfeng straightened his almost shattered left shoulder.

"Of course, now that I have disabled my left hand, I am not at full strength, so the fight will be fairer."

"you……"

Wu Zhao, a native of Yin, could no longer say a word.

Originally, it had seen quite a few warriors, and it itself was a warrior among warriors. But now, the monster named Du Chengfeng in front of it, even though it looks like a human, on the inside, it is Far more insane than any warrior it has ever seen!
However, are its so-called memories really its memories?
Is it really it?
"unimportant."

Facing Du Chengfeng's gaze, Wu Zhao from Yin also laughed.

Yes, it's not important. These things are actually not that important. At least now it is enjoying the battle and fighting.

That's enough.

"You know? This pole was originally prepared for you."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Zhao from Yin picked up the long stick again.

"When I kill you, you will become my sharpest spear."

"If you can do it, come on."

Pulling open his sleeve and hanging his left hand on his chest, Du Chengfeng faced him with one hand.

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