If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 225 Jiu Ge "Flies" (Please vote for me and subscribe)
"What did you say?..." Just as the phantom clone was about to answer, his arm was tightly grabbed by Zhang Zhidong.

"Crackling, crackling."

The sound of frying was heard.

Zhang Zhidong's whole body glowed red.

"I am a policeman. Whether I am alive or dead, I swear to drive away all the darkness under my feet." His voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" The phantom clone screamed.

"Stop!" He tried desperately to run down, but his arm seemed to be branded and he couldn't break free from Zhang Zhidong's hand.

"Crackling crackling."

The sound of frying became louder and louder, and the pure black arm of the phantom clone was surrounded by flames, and the entire arm turned red.

"That's right! Your situation will only become more dangerous if you run down there." Zhang Zhidong smiled.

The smile is very bright.

"What?" The phantom clone looked down in horror.

"So we can just catch him?" The knight walked up the steps slowly.

He scratched his head and turned his head to look behind him from time to time.

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang bang bang."

"Why is he here?" The phantom clone sounded surprised.

"Hello." An Chen led Jiu Ge and followed the knight with his head popping up.

The corners of his mouth curved, deliberately emitting a scent that was familiar to the phantom clone.

In the past few years, in order not to alert others, An Chen would deliberately confuse his aura anytime and anywhere, even if he showed others his true identity.

"Ha...Hello." Jiuge pursed his lips and said hello.

"Asshole, why are you hanging out with him?" the phantom clone roared at the knight.

He knew that the main body killed the other party's best friend and took away the other party's soul in front of "this aura".

If there was just a single weak An Chen phantom clone, I wouldn't panic, but why were the knight and the policeman mixed with the person in front of him whose aura was suspected of purifying Jiuge's ability to purify the ceiling?

"But I don't know you at all..." The knight was really a little angry.

Why are everyone scolding him?

"..." The phantom clone choked on these words.

His clone has been carefully hidden in this place for decades, let alone his true body.

The main body has always acted secretly, and is usually buried very deep. Unless there is a special emergency, the clone will not be deliberately revealed. Even the upper echelons of the association only know the existence of the main body.

This time, even if a clone disappeared to go to the association to collect the latest information, the main body had no intention of actually coming out.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

After so many years of planning, if it falls short because of accidentally taking the initiative to go out for a ride, it will be a blood loss.

In order to avoid such a situation, the phantom body will not step out of the location at all on weekdays. Even if he sends a clone to ask someone in the association about the internal situation and collect information, he will think twice and will not come forward if he can.

Since the last clone that came out to get new information disappeared, the main body has become more cautious and has not sent out new intelligence agents until now.

Even if the knight is a core member of the plan, there is no chance of knowing the deeply hidden phantom, let alone seeing any of the phantom clones.

"clatter."

The knight drew his Western sword.

The tip of the sword scraped against the ground, making a harsh sound.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Seeing that the momentum was not going well, the phantom clone reluctantly broke off an arm.

Black blood dripped from the fracture drop by drop.

Then, he dragged his remaining arm and rushed upstairs.

"Not bad! You have backbone!" Zhang Zhidong boasted and gave a thumbs up to An Chen who had not yet walked up.

"..."

An Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It's okay, An Chen. My barrier is very strong, and our goal is to trap him at the top." Jiuge misunderstood An Chen's expression.

Her barrier is still intact and surrounds the entire building.No matter it is above or below, there is no blind spot left.

Even if an ant or mosquito wants to get out, it is impossible to find an exit.

"Pfft." An Chen laughed without holding back.

"?" Jiuge tilted his head, looking very puzzled.

The phantom clone has traveled a long way.

The knight leaned against the wall and looked up.

"what!"

Then, he stepped hard on the steps.

Gather your strength and throw the Western sword upward.

The glowing Western sword penetrated straight into the other arm of the phantom clone.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" The scream came again.

Several black blade-shaped mist suddenly fell down from above.

The amount of fog was increasing, and it seemed as if a violent rain of knives was about to fall on everyone's heads.

"There shouldn't be any copying spirits coming from behind, right?" The knight quickly looked down.

He was relieved when he found that innocent people were blocked by the red crystal that An Chen threw on the corridor.

"He is... anxious." Jiuge clapped his hands, understanding the current situation.

Seeing that the rain of knives was about to hit them, An Chen and others did not panic at all, and did not even hide.

Jiu Ge stretched out his hand to the top of his head, a burst of white light spread out, and the mist sprayed towards the knife.

"hiss……"

What followed was the sound of fire being doused by water.

The rain of knives all disappeared in an instant.

"Not bad!" Zhang Zhidong hammered his waist and extended his thumb to Jiuge.

"Don't think that I really can't help it."

The phantom clone was really angry.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was another scream, and his other arm fell off together with the Western sword.

"Throwing objects from high altitudes is dangerous!" The knight quickly jumped up to catch the fallen Western sword.

"Hey...why is his arm so hot?" He quickly kicked down the black arm that was pierced by the Western sword.

"That's right! His blood is very similar to asphalt." Zhang Zhidong stood there with his arms folded, motionless.

"Time is almost enough, let's go up."

Thinking that the phantom clone should have reached the top floor, An Chen changed Jiu Ge's arm, picked up the "Yuan" on the ground and rushed up to the top floor.

He was a little confused as to why the phantom clone would rather cut off his arms than use his full strength.

Could it be that he really wanted to preserve his strength and take the opportunity to sneak out?

Or is this phantom clone a real "squib" that only has the ability but doesn't know how to use it?
An Chen thought so and ran faster and faster.

Without the restriction of "fate", the clones who were blocked at the bottom started to go upstairs one after another.

It's not impossible to let Jiuge open a few more layers of barriers at this time, but there is a risk of affecting the main outermost barrier.

The footsteps coming from behind became more and more noisy.

"The clones below may be coming up soon. You two, please pay attention to the back." An Chen reminded from behind.

"it is good."

"good."

Zhang Zhidong and the knight stopped and turned back sharply.

Taking a breath, An Chen directly turned the power under his feet to the maximum.

"Ugh..." An Chen's speed was too fast. Jiuge felt like a martial arts practitioner who had just learned Qinggong. He floated on the water on an unstable staircase and flew up.

(End of this chapter)