A mob of clones

Chapter 239 The Sequence Nine fortune teller has become ~ (Updated with 1.10 recommendation votes)

Feeling the howling wind behind him, Wu He barely hesitated and threw his Rita to the ground. She rolled into a ball and rolled down the stairs, avoiding the attack of the devil dog. .

After rolling down the stairs, Wu He's already not so good condition became even worse.

Looking at the rust that was rapidly spreading on his body, Wu He frowned slightly, but his brows relaxed instantly in the next moment.

Originally, Wu He could barely resist the devil's curse, but after being hit by the slow shot, the curse directly occupied most of Wu He's body, just like adding a buff. Just maintaining normal actions was enough to contain a lot of people. The source of life cannot be dispatched. It is probably a bit unrealistic to defeat that guy in the current situation.

But what Wu He created now is not the real body after all, it's just a clone.

Anyway, this is also a clone. At the moment of being cursed, Wu He basically concluded that the life essence of this clone cannot be recovered. If this is the case, then he should try his best to create it. This life essence cannot be wasted...

With Wu He's protection, Rita's condition was pretty good. She didn't suffer any injuries. After reacting, she immediately stood up and raised a crystal ball in her hand to directly draw the starlight in the sky. , painted into pieces of golden mist around the crystal ball.

The golden mist spread all around, with thin ice forming on the ground wherever it passed, and the visibility was less than one meter.

At this moment, Wu He noticed the crystal ball the size of a human head that Rita took out from under her skirt, and then his eyes widened.

"Ah~ this..."

"Is this a divination crystal ball?"

Rita did not answer Wu He's question.

After doing all the disturbing work she could do, she just pulled Wu He and continued to run out.

Wu He, who was being pulled, did not resist. He just relied on the sound to identify his position. When he heard the sound of burning flames, he fired the flames accumulated in the devil dog's mouth on the stairs, and then a good idea appeared in his mind. idea……

He immediately thought of it, so Wu He directly asked:

"Miss Rita, is that a divination crystal ball made of star crystal in your hand?"

After hearing Wu He's second inquiry, Rita nodded in affirmation.

Star crystals are used in many applications in the three mysterious sequences. The pendulum of the fortune teller, the soul plate and divination crystal of the astrologer, and the decryptor of the thief sequence will all be used.

It has extremely strong spiritual affinity and can increase extraordinary abilities related to rituals and divination to a certain extent.

After Rita was promoted to an astrologer about a month ago, she dug out the plan customized by her previous teacher and asked her to find people through astrology to complete the performance.

However, the accuracy of the newly promoted astrologer's astrology was too low, so she spent nearly a thousand gold pounds of materials to build the crystal ball in her hand that could even be used by demigods.

She really couldn't understand why Wu He, an extraordinary person in the Audience Sequence in her eyes, would be curious about the crystal ball at this critical moment of life and death...

This thing can increase other extraordinary abilities other than divination, but not much. Could it be that Wu He wanted to use this thing to increase the hypnosis, or increase the psychological invisibility?

Wu He did not explain this, but said while running:

"I have an idea. If it succeeds, I might be able to kill the guy behind me once and for all. I need your crystal ball to help. I wonder, Miss Rita, if you have any ideas to try it?"

"You have a way? Then why are you talking nonsense! Give it to you!"

Rita was not from Loen, nor did she have those implicit and euphemistic ideas. When she heard that Wu He had a way to get out of the current situation, she agreed directly without any hesitation.

And just as Rita watched Wu He take the crystal ball and wait to show off his power, something happened that made her eyes widen in the next moment.

I saw Wu He using his palms hard to break off a large piece of the round crystal ball, and then he threw the crystal ball aside as if throwing away garbage. In exchange, he took out a glass bottle from nowhere... …

After taking out the glass bottle, Wu He held the bottle in one hand and held the star crystal in the other.

He didn't care about the rust on his palms. He squeezed the star crystal with his palm and squeezed it into powder in an instant.

The powder like starlight slowly fell into the glass, and the liquid that was originally green and purple turned into a pool of dark blue viscous liquid as if some strange chemical reaction had occurred.

Seeing how viscous it was, it was as sticky as honey. Wu He had no doubt that this thing could bounce and be stringy...

Only then did he realize what Wu He was doing. But she was even more confused.

Wasn't Wu He preparing the magic potion just now? Preparing the potion at this tense moment? ! I'm afraid it's not a serious illness.

But then she thought about it, and Rita thought of a possibility.

Could it be that what Wu He configured was the Dream Walker's potion formula? Is it possible that this guy is going to break through on the spot? !

When she thought of this, Rita's hopes that had been extinguished began to burn brightly again.

But before the flame of hope in Rita's heart could spread, a huge explosion was heard directly from the villa. The last huge figure flew out of the villa like lightning, like a dark cloud flying towards the two of them. Coming.

The flying speed and the wide open mouth gave Wu He no time to transform into invincible.

But just when Rita subconsciously wanted to stand up and stop the devil dog for a while, Wu He's figure was the first to stand in front of her, and he did not look back...

He stuffed the potion that he had finally prepared in his hand into the demon dog's mouth, along with his disfigured arm that had been eroded by the curse.

Devil Dog: "???"

Rita: "?!!"

"Shu~"

"bump--"

The power of the devil dog was astonishing. Even if it bit half of Wu He's body when it flew, he did not stop his forward movement at all, and directly hit the wall behind him in one breath. Only then did he stop. stop.

However, feeling the inexplicable taste that was not like blood in his throat, the devil dog suddenly felt that something was wrong and something was going to be bad.

And this is indeed the case.

Looking at the one-eyed demon giant dog that he seemed to feel something in front of him, Wu He, whose body was almost completely disintegrated, slightly raised the corners of his mouth that was spilling blood, and the hand that was not bitten was pumped into the space, and a handful The shiny silver revolver appeared between his palms.

The black gun tip pointed at the demon giant dog's wide scarlet eye, and Wu He's lips curved into a smile.

"Don't eat randomly, you stinky dog."

"Peng~peng~peng~peng~peng~peng~"

The revolver emptied the magazine, and the flying bullets even directly filled the eyes of the devil dog.

The crazy will that kept popping up in his mind and the pain in his eyes were hard for even the devil dog to ignore at this moment.

It opened its mouth and let out a piercing whine, then released its mouth that was holding half of Wu He's body, and his whole body began to twist inexplicably.

The originally swollen figure kept jumping back and forth between contraction and expansion. Various twisted and weird lines began to appear on the surface of the devil dog's body. Several eyes even grew out of places where eyes should not exist. .

At the same time, a familiar sense of crisis turned into a torrent and impacted the demon dog's will. It understood that this was the feeling that the official Beyonders were targeting it.

Under the attack of many factors, the devil dog sniffed angrily, and its newly grown eyes stared viciously at the culprit in front of him that caused him to be in such a mess.

But it couldn't kill Rita in a short time, and the guy in front of him who was missing an arm was obviously not going to survive.

If it stayed here any longer, the gains would outweigh the losses, so it didn't stay. When it turned around, it stepped on Wu He's body and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared at the end of the street.

Correspondingly, Wu He's body suffered a strong impact. The few intact bones that were left were completely wiped out, and his heart was violently stepped on. The reason why he is not dead is because of the control of this. A body is no longer a normal soul...

Seeing this scene, Rita also ran over quickly. Seeing Wu He's miserable situation, she said anxiously:

"Here, are you okay..."

In response, Wu He immediately wanted to roll his eyes. "Sister, do I seem to be okay?"

But considering Milgram's character, he still tried his best to complete this last point and said:

"It's okay, I'll be fine if I sleep for a while..."

But as soon as he said this, his style changed and he said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, that big dog really holds a grudge, but it doesn't matter, so do I."

"Miss Rita, you don't have to worry about that devil dog. Someone will step on its head later."

"But my suggestion now is that you'd better leave first. Those guys from the Church of Storms are not very gentlemanly. If you are caught, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot."

"how about you?"

"Me? I'm a cadre of the Psychological Alchemy Society, and I can be considered a semi-official person. They won't do anything to me."

After saying this, Wu He thought for a moment, and before the curse completely invaded his body, he asked the last question.

"By the way, Miss Rita, are you from the Abraham family?"

For a dying person, although there was a possibility that she would be exposed due to channeling, Rita did not hide it, shook her head and nodded:

"No, but my teacher is. I came to Backlund to find a former relative of my teacher."

After confirming what he was thinking, Wu He nodded and looked at his hands. Finally, he closed his eyes slightly and left his last words.

"Well, Miss Rita, thank you for your reply. I'm going to take a nap now and look forward to our next meeting..."

As Wu He finished his last words, dense rust crawled all over his body.

The originally strong body was scattered like burnt briquettes, and most of the flesh and blood rotted away almost instantly. Only a rough outline of the clone "Milgram" remained...

Seeing the scene in front of her, Rita pursed her lips slightly. She picked up the divination crystal with a hole on the floor of the box, held it in her arms, and stayed here for a long time without leaving...

……

the other side……

The demon with wings on its back flew across the night sky like an invisible dark cloud, passing directly through the Jowood District and flying quickly in one direction to the East District via the Bridge District.

The devil dog had not yet digested much of the extraordinary characteristics of the sixth-sequence demon, and today it was force-fed into it another extraordinary potion from a different way.

Even if he was only a Sequence 9 fortune teller, the terrifying rejection reaction erupted in his body with powerful destructive power.

Horns were constantly growing out of his body like hairs. A hole was opened at the tip of the horn, and worms were twisting and crawling inside. A twisted and weird aura exploded wantonly on his body.

The densely packed eyes kept opening from the various wounds on his body, and then closed again, and wings grew wildly on its back as if it was free of charge.

From a single wing to a double wing, or even seven or eight or nine wings...

The flesh and blood tissue that continued to grow and wither over time even caused him to almost fall directly from the sky to the earth...

Looking up at the twisted creature above his head that was hidden by the bad air conditions in Backlund, it looked like a dark cloud passing by. A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Wu He's mouth.

He calculated the position, pulled two long iron pipes from the space, and inserted them straight into the ground. Then he stretched his palm forward slightly, and a circle of magic stood in the center of his palm, spreading to all sides. The last space gate the size of a palm appeared directly in front of his palm.

Looking at the smelly acid continuously pouring out from the space door, a smile appeared on Wu He's face.

"My stuff isn't that easy to swallow."

The next moment, the space door in front of Wu He experienced a strange distortion. The originally smooth interface twisted and dented inward as if it had been hit by an eighty-year-old hammer or an iron railing.

And as this distortion intensified, a dangerous aura continued to spread to the surroundings...

"touch~"

Following a sound like the bursting of bubbles, a twisted whirlwind instantly erupted from Wu He's palm.

Circles of space power invisible to the naked eye spread around, instantly penetrating the surrounding thick walls, the hard earth, and...

"call--"

A gust of wind surged up, Wu He raised his feet and stepped back, and then...

"Stab~"

"touch~"

Looking at the huge dog meat skewers in front of him, a kind smile appeared on Wu He's face. He did not dislike the twisted devil dog at all. He moved forward and held his right hand empty in the space, like a determined figure. The knight heading towards the devil.

At this time, the devil dog, whose entire body was penetrated by two steel bars, finally broke free from madness and distortion in the crisis of life and death. It looked at the opening on its body in disbelief, and turned its head with difficulty to see clearly. Something happened.

But before it could see clearly everything in front of it, a ray of silver light suddenly streaked across the night sky wrapped in blood...

The huge head soared into the sky, and the field of vision was spinning, and finally it was fixed on the red moon in the sky...

……

"what happened?!"

Looking at the red moon in the sky, the twisted eyes on the devil dog's head were trembling constantly. The horror between life and death made it difficult for him to suppress the growth of his intense fear.

"Tap tap tap~"

Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps reached the ears of the devil dog, and an inexplicable fear suddenly surged into his heart. The devil's instinct kept urging him to run away, as if the owner of those footsteps was some indescribable monster. fear……

But the devil dog also wanted to run, but it couldn't. It opened its mouth and wanted to scream, but all it spit out was blood, and no sound came out...

"Tap tap tap~"

The footsteps stopped, and the devil dog's eyes reflected a figure whose face could not be seen clearly. The figure was very familiar and unfamiliar to it, but before it could think about it too much, only a dark figure remained in its field of vision. Sole.

The dark leather shoes slowly lifted up and fell down...

"Kaka~"

"Crack~"

There was a sound like a tomato falling into a pile of potato chips, blood splattered everywhere, brains flowed all over the floor like spilled soy milk, a scarlet eyeball was forced out, rolled out like a glass bead and stayed there. In front of a stone, the figure of the owner of black leather shoes is reflected...

"I said, I hold grudges very much..."

Looking at the flesh and blood on the ground, which was almost like mud, Wu He's lips slowly raised into a smile, and with a sudden wave of his palm, blue light poured into his body like a sea tide.

Feeling that the world in front of him was completely different from the past, Wu He raised one of his hands and threw a coin directly into the sky...

"Sequence nine fortune teller, I got..."

……

(End of this chapter)