The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 682 A group of clones
Su Ming's way is to make the whole people strong, the whole people practice, and make everyone strong is his way.

It is not to take shortcuts, but to achieve perfection step by step through difficult cultivation.

Both want to lead to the road of the strong, one consumes endless resources, countless money, endless resources, and endless creatures to find it.

One is to spend a lot of natural materials and treasures, through self-cultivation, to change one's life against the sky, two extremes.

Chuck harms others, benefits himself, harms nature and justice, only for his own strength.

This is not the case for Su Ming. For the common people of China, he uses the way of survival to strengthen himself and at the same time drive everyone to become stronger.

The contrast is stark, and the path to take in the future is also completely different.

"You and I are different, we don't conspire with each other, you should die. At least, countless people will rest in peace!"

Su Ming thought clearly and said directly.

While speaking, he strode forward, holding the Evil-Breaking Divine Sword suspended in his hand, dotted with faint halos of light, ready to explode with a powerful blow at any time.

Shi Zhu's attention was all focused on the three perfect robots at the door, with a faint murderous intent on them, and he just waited for an order to kill them immediately.

"Oh, what a beautiful body, there is no possibility of research!"

At this moment, the door not far from the training tank slid open without a sound, and a perfect body appeared inside, speaking.

"That's right, it's really a pity that we can't study living bodies. But I think it can be subdued, it should be possible!"

Not just one, many came out after them, all talking, as if they were discussing with each other, and seemed to be confirming a result.

"Not just one, there are many behind, powerful flying swords, mysterious flying, there will always be many magical characters in Huaxia!"

"The formation a long time ago created a new mode of protection, and the Gu poison not long ago surprised us even more, almost all of them died!"

"I think there are more magical methods, and Su Ming is the best research object!"

People who are almost identical in appearance, figure, and movement all speak in Chuck's voice. A total of more than 30 people walked in, chattering together.

Shi Zhu was completely stunned by such a scene, he had never seen such a weird scene.

Su Ming was not confused, he guessed that it should be cloning technology, creating countless selves with different thoughts, same shape, muscles, and diseases.

"Hahaha, let me show you the perfect combat body that I have newly researched. Hahaha, they are hard and powerful. You are the best tester!"

Just as they came out, they stood in front of Chuck's floating head.

His head kept fluttering, and he was full of confidence in his own research.

"Hehe, it's just a pile of rotten meat, what's there to be proud of! Go!"

In the face of many clones, even the strongest researched ones, Su Ming was not afraid. With a movement of his arms, the Bauhinia Sword and Evil-Breaking Sword turned into two bolts of lightning and rushed forward.

"Hahaha, it's really funny, can a small broken sword hurt me!"

Facing the flying Bauhinia Sword, the clone laughed wildly, and the palm flew out, and a terrifying force suddenly gathered on it, and landed heavily on the Bauhinia Sword.

"Bah!"

The terrifying power did not knock the Bauhinia Sword into the air, but the four fingers flew out, only changing the direction.

"What! I used alloys to add the genes of the gods to refine the flesh and blood of the strong, and the result is like this?"

Thirty clones were shouting in unison at this moment, their voices were exactly the same, and even their expressions of astonishment were exactly the same.

Looking at them is like looking at countless polygonal mirrors, which is very awkward.

However, for Su Ming, he had no idea.

Two swords, one purple and one white, flew vertically and horizontally, almost attacking.

"Fuck the weapon!"

"Take the gun!"

"My long knife!"

"Don't grab my sword!"

Obviously they are all clones, but at this moment they seem like a pile of garbage, rushing towards a row of weapon racks not far from the training tank.

They figured it out consciously, the weapons at their fingertips were always the same, but the weapons placed were different, and they even started to fight for them, leaving Chuck speechless.

Almost rebuilt them all with a robotic arm.

It was a total embarrassment to him.

Su Ming didn't care what they were doing, the two swords in his hands exerted a powerful force, constantly beheading the panicked clones.

What made it hard for him to imagine was that even though they had wounds on their necks and blood spurted out continuously, they still turned a blind eye, would not die, and were still grabbing weapons.

Some clones got the pistols and shot at Su Ming, but felt their wrists fall off and the guns shattered instantly.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard! Is this your last resort? It really opened my eyes!"

Although Shi Zhu saw that they didn't feel pain, he still found the scene very funny and couldn't stop laughing.

Su Ming couldn't help but smile, he was just a bunch of trash, but his body was indeed strangely powerful.

"Give me the kill, what the hell!"

Chuck looked at the chaotic scene, and when he heard Shizhu's ridicule, he almost went crazy and yelled angrily.

"What are you yelling about! You are awesome, believe it or not, I will shoot your head off!"

"Go away, I am also Chuck, I can do everything you know, and I still have a body!"

"Don't mess with me, kill!"

The words of Chuck himself had no effect at all, but were ridiculed by many clones!

At that moment, Su Ming and Shi Zhu laughed wildly. It seems that there are too many clones, which is not a good thing, and there is no unified right to speak at all.

Taking this opportunity, Su Ming chopped ten Chuck clones into pieces with two divine swords.

Even so, half of his head was still screaming.

Knowing that something was wrong, the remaining clones picked up their weapons and rushed towards the two of them.

"Kill, my companion, I can only kill!"

"Fuck! Kill so many of my companions, let me die!"

"You two brats, pay me with your life!"

Almost instantly, they rushed forward with all kinds of weapons raised, shouting and screaming, like a pile of garbage, disorganized and chaotic.

"kill!"

Su Ming roared suddenly, his swords criss-crossed, like two unimaginable lightning bolts, instantly cut off several weapons of the rushing people.

After all, his is a spiritual weapon, stronger and sharper than Ou Tong and Shen Bing.

"Impossible. I have researched many ancient weapons. They were smelted and specially made with extraterrestrial meteorite. How could they be so vulnerable!"

Seeing such a scene, Chuck became even more speechless for an instant, and shouted loudly.

"Fire Dragon, Gold Dragon! Earth Dragon! Now!"

They have a powerful body, but their combat awareness is extremely poor. When their weapons are broken, they will be surprised for a long time and talk nonsense.

Such a great opportunity inspired Su Ming and shouted suddenly.

In an instant, a fire dragon, a gold dragon, and an earth dragon gathered in front of the twenty clones.

Each is 30 meters long, lifelike, with teeth and claws.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the dragon's roar, the three dragons rushed towards the 20 people like a cold machine.

"kill!"

At this moment, Shi Zhu roared suddenly behind him.

(End of this chapter)