Rebirth of the virtual emperor

Chapter 370 Number Two
Not only Yang Feng was stunned, but even Zi'er and Moore, who had already prepared to make a move, were also stunned.

Two Yang Feng...

Moore blinked his eyes, and he wondered if he was dazzled.

Looking at the condensed knife of nearly a million knives, Yang Feng gasped, the opponent's mastery of jihad skills was far superior to his own.This is not surprising, the strength of this clone has reached the holy level, and it can completely swing a million knives.If Yang Feng had this strength, it would be a breeze to wield the million knives.

"Haha...die, you are a decent body, you don't deserve to be called Yang Feng, I am Yang Feng." The clone roared, and the golden knife in his hand quickly cut towards Yang Feng.

"Kaka!" Yang Feng growled.

"Shouting the top boss of the holy rank for help? Do you think you have it, but I don't? Black card!" The clone growled.

chant!Two groups of flames soaring into the sky collided together, one was a milky white flame with ice flakes, while the other was as black as ice, but glowing with raging flames.Two identical fire demon Kaka collided fiercely, and the terrifying power exploded out. Countless fire balls were released with a terrifying bursting breath. The hot flames made Zi'er and others who were thousands of meters away People quickly retreated to the distance.

Fire Demon Kaka was stronger, withstood the clone's fatal blow, causing him to retreat to a distance.

Yang Feng stared at the clone, and the clone stared at him.

There was a sneer in the clone's eyes, and it seemed that he had seen through Yang Feng's mind. He smiled and said, "True body! Let go of your Zhanhu."

"Since you have said so, it will be as you wish, Zhan Hu." Yang Feng released Zhan Hu.

Ow!The Zhanhu jumped out, its white-gold fur glowed with colorful luster under the sunlight, and there was powerful and terrifying power between its claws and teeth.

"Black Dragon!" The clone sneered.

With the same roar, a black tiger beast sprang out. The fur on this tiger beast was black, but it also shone with colorful luster under the sunlight, and even its appearance was exactly the same as Zhanhu. The only difference was that The fur is different.Platinum holy rank tiger beast...Yang Feng gasped and looked at the clone in surprise.

What I have, this clone has...

Besides Huomo Kaka and Zhanhu, other things, maybe this guy also has them?
Moore shot at this time, boom!Immediately, countless metal particles emerged, turned into dense mechanical arms, and blasted towards the clone.Although Moore is a deputy, he has the strength of the peak of the holy rank after all. When he saw Moore make a move, Yang Feng turned serious.Although his own strength may not be able to shake this guy, but with Moore around, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with this guy.When Yang Feng put away the clone detector, he glanced at the top by the way, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that no other clones appeared.At this time, the clone was avoiding Moore's attack, and his speed was extremely fast.

Aiming at the opportunity, Yang Feng jumped up.

Jihad technique - ten thousand heavy kills!

The 70 knife shadows quickly overlapped and slashed towards the clone.

"Idiot! I was separated from your body. I know any of your thoughts and abilities. As long as you move your finger, I will know what you plan to do next moment. Use this jihad technique to hurt me? You are too You're so naive." The clone looked at the 70 sword shadows that Yang Feng had slashed with disdain, as if ignoring them.

The knife turned into is about to kill the clone.

At this moment, the shadow of death suddenly broke out on the clone, and countless black shadows wrapped around the clone.Boom!Mie Yu was bounced back, and Yang Feng was bounced away.Ignoring Yang Feng, the clone rushed up, brandishing the golden knife in his hand, and started fighting with Moore.Facing the fierce clones, even Moore, who was at the peak of the holy rank, was somewhat restrained.It's no wonder that Moore rarely fights. As a deputy, he mainly creates items.Ferocious clones, constantly waving jihad skills - ten thousand heavy kills!The continuous bombardment made Moore exhausted to resist.

The condensed metal arm was shattered into pieces under the beheading of the clone.

Under Yang Feng's instruction, Fire Demon Kaka had already taken the black card to a distant place.Under the bombardment of the two top-level holy bosses, within a hundred miles around them, there were no longer any living creatures, and some of them were all flames.And the Zhanhu and the black dragon, like two beams of light, collided continuously, and the terrible aftermath made the ground rumble and tremble.

Seeing that Moore's defense was a little hasty, Yang Feng realized that if the fight continued like this, Moore would be injured by the clones sooner or later.

Could it be that this clone really has all his abilities?
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at the clone. Although Fire Demon Kaka is the boss of the tenth platform, it is not impossible to cultivate. As long as he puts some thought into it and carries out a series of training, he can completely cultivate another Fire Demon Kaka.Of course, the other Fire Demon Kaka will not be as tyrannical as the original one, but slightly inferior.Zhanhu is the same, it can also be cultivated.There used to be a platinum beast cultivated by a professional. Although that platinum pet was just a cub with only high-level strength, if it grows up, it shouldn't be a big problem to reach the holy level.

Thinking about it in another way, this clone is indeed very similar to himself, just like a shadow, he has all of his own character, his own flaws, and his own advantages.The only difference is that his strength is higher than his own, reaching the holy rank.If he were himself and faced Moore, he would indeed deal with Moore in this way.

However, is the other party really himself?
Do not!
He is not.

How could a cloned person, a copy cloned with his own genes, be himself.

Yang Feng opened his eyes. If he had the power of the holy rank, he must be much stronger than him.Because, he doesn't have all his own strength, nor does he have the hatred power possessed by the terrifying fighting cavalry.He is not a terrifying fighting knight, this is the only profession, no matter how well he learns, he still cannot fully display the hidden essence of a terrifying fighting knight.

Jihad technique - ten thousand heavy kills!

Yang Feng slashed at the clone, with a brave and fearless mentality, this knife brought out 75 knife shadows.

"Are you an idiot? Your jihad skills have no effect on me." The clone simply ignored Yang Feng's multi-thousand kill.

"Whether it works or not, don't you know if you try it?" Yang Feng shouted in a low voice: "Jihad technique-infinite power." Boom!There was a burst of explosion, and the power in Yang Feng's body exploded.Immediately, 75 knife shadows turned into 95, and slashed towards the clone's back, with infinite power, slashed at the clone's back.

The counterattack power of the holy rank erupted, but facing nearly 95 sword shadows and the terrifying power emanating from infinite power, the counterattack force was immediately defeated.

Whoa!

It was cut across the board.

A deep mark was drawn on the clone's back, and the severe pain caused the clone to scream, and the violent power of hatred rushed into his body.

"Brother Moore! Kill him!" Yang Feng could no longer care about that much. Facing a guy who was exactly like him, Yang Feng was filled with infinite hatred, and this guy was able to calculate his own psychology. , If you don't kill this guy, it's hard for Yang Feng to vent his hatred.

"Okay!" Seeing that the opportunity came, Moore raised his hands high, and immediately, countless metal balls gathered together, boom!The space was shaken, and it blasted towards the clone.

"You think you can kill me like this?" The clone man suppressed the pain in his back, he grinned, and his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hiding in the air, the clone easily avoided Moore's attack, and he didn't leave or move.As if he knew what Yang Feng wanted to do, he took out a platinum ring and crushed it.The moment the ring was crushed, a powerful force of consciousness penetrated his body.

"The power of consciousness is indeed very powerful... If I have this power of consciousness, let alone one mole, even ten of them will die." The clone's eyes narrowed, and he felt the piercing pain pouring from his back. Hating the power, the clone gasped, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face, "The hate power of the horror cavalry, good! It's great, I finally got the hate power of this horror cavalry .Although my profession is not terror cavalry, I can copy it and completely copy this power. There is another jihad skill - infinite power, right... this thing is great, if it is matched with this infinite power Strength, I can win even if I face other strong people at the peak of the holy rank. Number one! I will definitely kill you and take away all your strength. At that time, I will be the real number one, not number two Yes, the master will definitely favor me."

The clone stood where he was, digesting the power of hatred in his body.

This force impacted his body, constantly destroying various parts of his body, but the clone was not worried, and with his body's recovery speed, he would be able to recover soon.He wants to copy, copy this hate force.It's a pity that the power of consciousness cannot be copied, otherwise, the clones firmly believe that their combat skills will far surpass Yang Feng.

"What is the real body? Sooner or later, I will be the real real body. All the power of the clone will become my nutrition, my food." Number two roared in his heart.

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The wound on the clone's back slowly healed, and the power of hatred was slowly swallowed up by his power, and then spit out again.The power of hatred devoured was incomparably violent, while the power of hatred spit out seemed incomparably obedient, and slowly merged into No. [-]'s body.These hate powers are like seeds, and under its promotion, the power in No. [-]'s body is quickly transformed into another stronger hate power.The hatred power generated by the strength of the holy rank is countless times stronger than the hatred power in Yang Feng's body.

(End of this chapter)