Reborn Martial Son-in-law

Fang Yang took the opportunity to seize the time to practice. He felt that he was about to break through several times, but he always felt stuck in something.

"By the way, didn't the old man say he could make a copy of himself? If there are opponents, I won't be too lonely. "

Fang Yang just thought of this, a white Silver Dragon Armor, wearing a crazy dragon helmet, holding a white horse in his hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fang Yang opened his mouth slightly. Is this secret place too magical? It's true that you can do whatever you want, but this guy has weapons in his hand. I don't seem to have an advantage.

The copy seems to be able to read Fang Yang's mind. With a wave of the white horse in his hand, Fang Yang instantly has a long sword in front of him.

"Beat me, you can get out of here. Otherwise, when you're dead, people outside will take your body out. "

Fang Yang can't help but pick eyebrows, this boy really has half of my character, crazy enough!

"Ha ha ha, if you dare to say that in front of me, I don't see who is the subject."

Fang Yang took out the phagocytic sword inside the storage ring and rushed over. The replica was always a pair of high cold appearance, and there was no change from the beginning to the end.

Although Fang Yang was coming fiercely, the copy had been standing still. Just as Fang Yang was about to touch him, the replica suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace.

"Be serious when fighting, and then I won't be merciful."

Fang Yang followed the familiar voice and looked over. When did this guy run to the tree behind him? It's as like as two peas. Are you sure he's the same as me?

"You should have hundreds of millions of skills in your mind. It's better to take time to read them all. Otherwise, if you meet a strong hand, even if you have no skills, you can't do anything with them. Don't forget, I am also the king of Zhenbei

Fang Yang can't help but be stunned. Although this guy is only his own copy, he knows more truth than he does.

Next, beating him is the first thing. Otherwise, I will be trapped here forever.

"Come on, let me see how good I am. In addition, I would like to remind you that there is only one Zhenbei God King in the world, that's me

Now Fang Yang also found the advantages here, even if the final failure, can also find their own strengths and weaknesses.

As long as it is improved in the future, the strength will be further sublimated.

"Well, take it!"

The copy suddenly turned into thousands of virtual shadows, and Fang Yang recognized that this was his commonly used omnipresent.

But to tell you the truth, thousands of them, wearing armor and holding platinum horses, look really handsome.

Fang Yang is also learning to copy the appearance, anyway everyone's ability is the same, let me see how much I have in the end.

Fang Yang also turned into thousands of virtual shadows, one by one looking at each other's eyes, just like killing his father's enemy.

"Ha ha, although we have the same skills, you may not know what I can do."

After the copy finished this sentence, the white gold horse in his hand suddenly pointed to the air. The shadow behind him immediately formed a battle array, which looked very powerful.

"Don't play tricks there. Our Yang's ability is more than that."

Fangyang first rushed over, the shadow behind him followed, one by one will burst out of the momentum of the body.

"Oh, Wai!"

However, when Fang Yang was about to approach the replica, the opponent's battle array suddenly changed. It seemed that he was deliberately waiting for Fang Yang to drill into their battle array.

"What?"

Soon, the people on the side of Fangyang were surrounded by the other party in an instant, and casualties began to appear in the periphery.

"Straight ahead, the whole army is attacking!"

"Kill!"

Fang Yang rushed forward recklessly, and now he is in a tight encirclement. If he wants to break through their battle, the only way is to tear a hole first.

"It's naive of you to rush out of my battle by brute force. Front line defense! Kill around

"Yu!"

Fangyang in front of the replicators immediately formed an iron wall, let Fangyang how they fight again, the front one fell down, the back immediately up, did not give Fangyang any chance to escape.

The enemies on the left and right have also begun to reap. In less than 10 minutes, almost one third of their own enemies will die.

It's no way to go on like this. This guy seems to be very proficient in battle, but he didn't have time to study it before.

Now all roads have been blocked, but there is a small gap in the rear. But if they retreat, the enemy around will continue to pursue.

When you are exhausted, you can kill me easily at any time."Back!"

Fang Yang is very helpless to issue this order, although still in the state of retreat, but Fang Yang's attention has never left the battlefield.

There is a narrow valley not far away. If you can retreat there, you may have a chance of survival.

But there are enemies all around. If we retreat rashly, we will surely bring about a lot of casualties.

"You want to escape if you can't fight? You really let me down a little, chase! "

"Kill! Kill! Kill

The replicates began to chase after Fang Yang. The square array in front of them, which was still neat, suddenly began to become a little messy, which immediately attracted Fang Yang's attention.

Now only a part of them can continue to attract their eyes, or they will not have a chance to escape.

It's a good idea to break a strong man's hand.

This is my only chance. If I don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid there will be no other way.

"The wounded and 200 people in the rear were left behind. The others followed me to break through from the front and join them in the valley in groups."

"Break through, kill!"

The replica opens its mouth slightly, but it doesn't take long for it to return to its original expression.

"It's more and more interesting. It seems that you really have some skills. I really underestimated you before."

"Chase!"

Fang Yang fled all the way to the valley, but his heart was also a little lost. Now there are only less than 500 people left.

That is to say, not long after the war began, he had already lost more than half of his troops. Fortunately, these are their own spiritual powers. If they want to be living people, they will have to explain to hundreds of families.

"Immediately form a battle array to resist, and keep the output in the back row. The brothers in front of us will hold on. The victory must belong to us!"

"Kill!"