Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 218 Counterfeit

Chapter 218 Counterfeit

"The spear that penetrates the death wing?"

Su Mo looked at the replica jumping into the sky and was a little surprised. Can this thing really take out its own treasure?

It’s really okay.

He was not worried about the consequences of throwing this weapon.

Although it looks like the [Death Thorn Piercing Spear], it is obvious that it is just like a replica, and this spear is also an imitation.

There is no such thing as the "Death Thorn Piercer Spear" in his hand that has the ability to penetrate people and oppress people, as well as cause and effect.

But what made Su Mo feel very strange was how the other party could copy his own Noble Phantasm and know how to use it.

He didn't use it incorrectly on Nathan Island. He narrowed his eyes. He used it once when the Kingdom of Heaven was shattered.

That must have been copied and pasted by the Divine Tree after it became known, right?

After all, he is now in the body of the sacred tree. He really doesn't believe it when he says that the other party was not created by the sacred tree.

As the roar in the sky fell, the spear entangled in black air in the replica's hand penetrated the black air in the sky and drove straight down.

Although there is no causal control or a sure-hit attribute, the power alone is enough to make Su Mo's whole body send out an early warning.

hide!

Must hide!

But it was too late. The speed of the black gun was too fast. Just like when Su Mo threw it, it was difficult for others to avoid it.

Can't escape?

Then I’m too lazy to hide!

Just to see how far replicas can go!

His eyes were lowered, as if he didn't hear the scream above his head, but he slowly clenched his fists.

Just when the replica version [The Spear of Pierced Death Thorns] is about to arrive.

[Sun Wheel Armor] emerged from Su Mo's body, and the armor emitted a dazzling golden light, completely dispelling the black energy surrounding Su Mo's palace, even the black energy wrapped around the black spear.

The power seems to have weakened a lot.

"Die! Su Mo! Die quickly!"

The replica is still roaring in the sky.

"There were so many people who wanted me dead, but these people were never able to do it, and in the end they could only show kindness to me."

Su Mo raised his head and spoke in a relaxed tone. "You are my copy, but how can a copy surpass the original?"

"So, it's better not to have sweet dreams."

As he spoke, he watched the spear approach and punched out.

The fist protected by [Sun Wheel Armor] suddenly hit the tip of the black air spear.

All of a sudden.

The terrifying air waves spread violently from the center of the fight between the two, and the black air that was affected instantly dissipated in the palace.

Even the replica that was still in the air was hit by the strong wind. He screamed in pain and flew backwards, hitting the palace wall hard.

Under the huge impact, the wall instantly shattered into rubble, and the rubble fell together with the replica, hitting the ground and drowning him.

It's just the aftermath.

Not to mention Su Mo, who was at the center of the battle. Although the [Death-piercing Spear] used by the opponent was just an imitation, it had no effect.

But the power is actually without any reduction. It seems that because the opponent cannot imitate the causal ability of [Piercing Death Thorn Spear], it simply focuses on the destructive power.

In the constant battle, even the [Sun Wheel Armor] made a crisp sound of being overwhelmed.

"Interesting, you bastard are very interesting!"

Su Mo was extremely excited. This attack was so powerful that it could break through his defense.

This is something I haven't seen for a long time since I got the [Sun Wheel Armor].

Because of the impact of the black spear, his feet moved backwards unconsciously.

Click~

Cracks appeared in the [Sun Wheel Armor] that protected the fist. As time passed, it was completely broken, and Su Mo's fist was completely exposed to the tip of the spear.

At this moment, the opponent's [Penetrating Deathly Flying Spear] began to become violent, and wisps of black energy began to escape irregularly like little snakes floating in the air.

But before the black energy like little snakes could escape, it was swept back together with the remaining black energy in the palace.

next moment.

Boom boom boom!

A huge explosion sounded, a violent wind suddenly erupted, and layers of air waves hit the wall like a tidal wave. The cracks in the wall were filled with cracks, and the wall paintings and vases hanging on it fell and shattered one after another.

The entire palace began to tremble violently, and gravel continued to fall from the ceiling.

This intact palace suddenly became dilapidated.

And among the spreading air waves, there was also a figure flying out and hitting the wall hard.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Su Mo's mouth.

After everything has settled down.

Then the whole palace became quiet.

In a corner of the palace, a naked arm suddenly stretched out from a pile of rubble.

Then comes the head and the whole body.

"It's really powerful. It's worthy of my ability to press the bottom box."

There was a sound, and the pile of rubble exploded instantly, and the replica walked out.

He patted his body and looked at Su Mo embedded in the wall with indifference.

"Dead?"

"Ah, that's normal. After all, this is my most powerful ability. I don't know how many people have died under my gun. Naturally, this fake one is no exception."

When no one answered, he rubbed his shoulders and prepared to leave the palace. Unfortunately, before he could take a few steps, there was a sound.

"It seems that Shenshu's brainwashing work is really good. Even though you have one percent of my strength, you still think that I will be easily defeated by you."

"They say I am arrogant, but now it seems that you are the most ignorant and arrogant person."

Su Mo moved his body, came out of the wall naturally, stepped lightly on the ground, his hands dropped, and blood dripped.

He did suffer some injuries in that blow just now.

Because of the shot that hit the opponent hard, the armor covering the fist was broken, and the fist was injured when it came into contact with the tip of the gun.

And, even his strong body couldn't resist the impact.

After all, even if the sacred tree imitates its own noble phantom, that black spear is also called the "Spear that Penetrates Death"!

How many people in this world can resist the person called [Spear that Penetrates Death]?

I'm afraid there are only a handful of them.

Thinking of this, he glanced at his bloody hands and took the [Sun Armor] back into his body.

There was no need to continue to defend, because he could feel that the opponent's physical strength had weakened a lot after throwing the spear, and he could no longer throw a second shot.

After finishing all this, he raised his head and looked at the replica with an angry look on his face, and said softly.

"I did underestimate the power of the sacred tree, and I haven't even recovered. But I guess you won't be able to throw the second shot."

After all, even he couldn't do this, and the replica didn't answer because he really couldn't do it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been knocked away by the aftermath when the explosion just happened.

From a certain point of view, the personality of this replica is indeed quite similar to Su Mo's. When meeting a strong opponent, it doesn't matter what trump cards are hidden. He will directly attack and kill the opponent first, realizing the first meeting. Let’s kill first.

But this attack method also has strong drawbacks, because [Penetrating Deathly Flying Spear] requires all the strength of the whole body. Once the opponent catches the attack, the follow-up will not be fun.

Su Mo can play this way, after all, [King's Treasure] is always his trump card, whether it is throwing weapons or taking out the healing fountain, he can recover.

But the opponent is obviously not good at it. Although the sacred tree is prefixed with God, it is not a god after all and cannot create the [King's Treasure].

Being able to use that black energy to create a Noble Phantasm is already quite remarkable.

Naturally, the replica didn't know what Su Mo was thinking. Now he was only angry, angry about why the other party didn't die! With one hand, he squeezed it, and the black energy wrapped around his body immediately surrounded his hand, and finally condensed into a two-handed sword.

Seeing the Noble Phantasm in the other person's hand, Su Mo nodded involuntarily. It was another familiar Noble Phantasm.

[Great Wind Sword].

He used this weapon often on Nathan Island, so it was normal for it to be copied and pasted.

In this case, he might as well play with the other person.

Then the genuine [Wind Sword] made its debut, and he held the sword on his shoulder.

He didn't use [King's Treasure] and didn't bother to recover from his injuries, so he just played with the opponent with his seriously injured body.

Otherwise, the battle will probably end soon.

After all, the person in front of him is not very strong. Even Ma Xianhong can play with him in the Nasenwei and Su Mo teams.

If he really faced Su Mo in his heyday, he would have to crush the situation.

In any case, this is the limit of what a withered sacred tree can do.

After seeing the big sword in Su Mo's hand, the replica was angrier than ever before, and he gritted his teeth.

"What do you mean?"

"Since you think you are genuine." Su Mo said leisurely and contentedly: "Then let's fight in the same way."

"it is good!"

the replica said angrily.

Then he turned around and struck down directly with the [Great Wind Sword], and a huge wind blade as tall as a human was struck quickly.

However, when the wind blade was only halfway flying, it was defeated by the wind blade slashed by Su Mo.

Take this opportunity.

He quickly rushed to the replica with his big sword on his shoulder. The big sword broke through the wind and fell like a mountain bearing down on top.

[Wind Sword] is huge in size, and its size advantage means exaggerated destructive power and a terrifying sense of oppression.

The replica holds the sword with both hands and blocks directly.

When~

A sharp sound broke out, and the replica's face suddenly turned to pain, and he wanted to release his weapon and cover his ears.

But under the pressure of death, he did not dare to let go.

On the other hand, Su Mo's expression was calm, as if he was not affected by the sound at all.

This is normal. [The Great Wind Sword] is his favorite treasure. It has high lethality, strong destructive power, and low consumption.

As long as there is an opportunity, he will take out this weapon. This level of noise is heard not only every day, but at least often.

I have long been used to it.

"You, your power."

The replica shouted out in disbelief: "Why are you so much better than me?"

"A mere fake!"

Seeing the replica whose power was suppressed by him and kept shouting, Su Mo frowned.

"You can't be called inferior anymore, you're just a half-finished product."

The lack of [King's Treasure] was normal. As a result, the other party didn't even have [Dragon's Furnace Heart], a treasure phantom that could enhance one's strength and physical strength.

In addition, the opponent's strength was extremely weak at this time, and he could not stop his slashing attack at all.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

The replica's veins popped out, and its trembling hands kept exploding, trying to knock Su Mo's sword away.

It's a pity that he can't do it at all. After all, he is just a replica with limited power and cannot reach the level of a perpetual motion machine.

That's when.

The black energy wrapped around the surface of his body began to surge, and then poured into his body as if attracted by something.

On his naked upper body, ferocious blood vessels bulged out, and they would beat from time to time, but it didn't take long for them to turn black.

at the same time.

Su Mo looked at the replica whose whole body seemed to be infected by black energy, and when the power fed back from the sword became stronger, he couldn't help but sigh,

The dark version of Dragon's Furnace Heart is here, but judging from the situation, the replica is probably gone.

If that's the case, let's make a quick decision!

Su Mo, who was originally holding the sword with one hand, also grasped the hilt of the sword with his other hand, followed by a loud shout.

The replica's [Great Wind Sword] made of black energy shattered into a pile of black mist on the spot, and countless invisible small wind blades attacked, cutting the pile of mist into pieces.

The replica itself was easily split into two halves.

There was no blood spurting out, only black air spurting out in groups, and the left and right halves of the body did not fall down.

And replicas aren't dead either.

He lowered his head blankly and looked at his body, lost in confusion.

This situation is obvious, it is definitely not a normal human body.

The replica naturally knew this, so it was stunned and confused, and its previous bad temper disappeared instantly.

The half-open mouths of both bodies spoke simultaneously.

"I?"

"Stop talking, you are just a copy."

After giving the other party a correct understanding, Su Mo let out a breath.

Although it seems that he didn't do anything, he broke the Kingdom of Heaven, destroyed the Holy Light Magic Array, and took over the [Spear of Penetrating Death Flying], so he is now a little exhausted.

"Am I a replica?"

The replica murmured to himself, "I am actually the replica."

As if his heart was broken, he lowered his head and repeated his words. From time to time, he would glance at the [Storm Sword] in Su Mo's hand.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, you are not just a copy."

"I'm not just a copy?"

The replica was attracted by these words. The single eyes on both sides of the body stared blankly at Su Mo, anticipating the other party's next words.

And Su Mo naturally saw the look in the replica's eyes, so he said calmly.

"Yes, you are not just a copy, because you are an inferior half-finished copy!"

"Asshole!!!"

Faced with such words, the replica's mood became extremely unstable.

But before he could finish his words, Su Mo pressed down the face that was split into two parts with one hand, and power surged out.

boom!

The replica hit the ground heavily, making a deep hole in the ground.

"Shenshu, don't play such childish tricks. Don't you really think that this kind of petty fight can solve me?"

"Stop joking, there will be consequences if you don't take it seriously!"

This time, Su Mo did not talk to the replica, but to the missing sacred tree.

(End of this chapter)

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