The current Du Feng had already adjusted his state to the 5th level of the Void Sea Realm with the help of the ghost servant. Didn't that mean that the white puppet also had the Cultivation of the 5th level of the Void Sea Realm? What kind of puppet is this? It's too powerful.
"Moon's Reflection!"
Du Feng didn't want to waste any more time, so he simply used a more peculiar combat skill, Moon's Reflection, to split himself from one to two. Since the combat skill was the same, the Cultivation was the same, it should be fine for two of us to fight one of you.
Moon's Reflection! After using this combat skill, Du Feng's figure suddenly became blurry. After shaking a few times, it actually split into two identical people. They both held the Black Dragon Sword in their hands and wore the Red Ghoul Armor.
"Gale Stab!"
The two Du Feng attacked the white puppet from two different directions. The tip of the sword pierced through the air with a whistling sound, and its speed was extremely fast. This time, the puppets should have been killed.
Moon's Reflection! He didn't expect the white puppet to imitate Du Feng and use Moon's Reflection. Then, its figure became blurry, and after shaking a few times, it also turned into two identical puppets. It was still holding the stone sword in its hand, and its head was still square. Even the golden edge didn't change.
The Black Dragon Sword against the stone sword was like a needle against an awn. There was no time to change his move, so Du Feng could only bite the bullet and rush forward to see who was stronger. The two Black Dragon Swords collided with the two stone swords, and sparks flew everywhere.
What kind of stone was that white stone? Even the Black Dragon Swords couldn't break it. Du Feng exerted more force in his hand and injected Primordial Essence into the Black Dragon Swords. Two black dragon heads drilled out of the two different Black Dragon Swords. They opened their bloody mouths and had the momentum to devour everything.
"Roar!"
The black dragon head let out a furious roar and bit at the stone sword fiercely. No matter how well the white puppet imitated the stone sword, it shouldn't be able to imitate the black dragon.
"Roar!"
Well, it was obvious that Du Feng was dreaming too much. The stone sword couldn't imitate a black dragon, but it drilled out a color-changing dragon head. It also let out a furious roar and bit at the Black Dragon Sword. Two black and two white dragon heads tangled together and tore at each other. It could be said that they would not rest until one of them died.
On the other hand, Wu Xiaodie was much gentler. Her movements were very graceful. Her waist twisted and her steps were light. Her beautiful hair also swayed with the rhythm, like a pink butterfly dancing. Coupled with the pink chiffon dress, it made people feel like they were dancing rather than fighting. Her dance partner was the pink puppet.
Uh … It was the same movement technique and the same battle technique, so why did the pink puppet look so glaring? What was originally a beautiful movement technique, when used by her triangular stone body, not only did it not look beautiful, it looked especially funny.
Tsk tsk tsk … This was the difference. Seeing Wu Xiaodie's graceful movements, Du Feng was a little distracted. He was currently fighting with the white puppet. How could he be distracted at this time? Wouldn't he lose to the puppet?
Things didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined. When Du Feng looked at Wu Xiaodie, the white puppet also looked at the pink puppet. There was a hint of infatuation and intoxication in its eyes. It felt especially wretched.
Damn, is it imitating me!? Who made this puppet? It's too amazing. It's fine if it imitates my movement technique and battle technique, but why does it have to imitate my * * *? Speaking of which, Brother Du, I am also a distinguished and elegant gentleman. Is there a need to smile so wretchedly?
Well, through observing the white puppet's face, Du Feng knew that he must have been quite wretched just now. This was because the puppets would imitate others and would not lie.
"Who asked you to imitate me? You're asking for a beating!"
Du Feng simply put away the Black Dragon Sword and rushed toward the white puppet. He swung his fists at its body. Using his bare fists to punch the stone body, he really wasn't afraid of the pain.
Sure enough, the white puppet followed suit. It raised its stone fist and smashed it toward Du Feng's body. The angle and speed of their punches were exactly the same, neither dodging nor parrying.
Bam, bam, bam …
Du Feng's fists instantly landed more than a dozen punches on the white puppet's chest. The sound was like the beating of a drum. Because he didn't parry, he also suffered more than a dozen punches, causing his chest to feel stuffy. Fortunately, Red Wraith's armor was sturdy enough to not injure his body.
Hiss …
Looking at his red and swollen fists, Du Feng grimaced in pain. He had already expected that the white puppet's chest would be as sturdy as his Red Wraith armor, and it had even imitated this 100%. Red Wraith's armor had reached Emperor-rank, how could it be broken by bare fists? Even an Emperor-rank weapon would take a long time to break through.
"Go to hell!"
Du Feng swung his arms and rushed forward again, unleashing a flurry of punches at the white puppet. Clanging sounds could be heard as he punched the white puppet's chest. At the same time, he also suffered an unknown number of stone fists, causing cracks to appear on Red Wraith's armor. Fortunately, a gust of ghostly qi gushed out and repaired those cracks.
Pfft, pfft …
Damn, I can even learn this. Du Feng touched the fist that he punched, thinking that he finally had a bit of an advantage. However, he didn't expect a gust of white gas to gush out from the white puppet's body and repair the cracks on its chest.
"Motherfucker, it hurts so much!"
Du Feng felt like he was being wronged. His fist was already swollen, but it still didn't work.
"Hahaha …"
Seeing his foolish expression, Wu Xiaodie couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her voice was as clear as a silver bell, quite pleasant to listen to. Du Feng shrugged and shrugged, showing a helpless expression. As a result, the white puppet imitated him, spreading its arms and shrugging its shoulders, also putting on a helpless expression.
Wait a minute, Du Feng finally noticed the difference between him and the white puppet, which was that its hands weren't red and swollen. Originally, Du Feng could have used True Essence or pills to heal his hands, but he didn't do so. Because his constitution was unique, it would automatically heal itself after being injured. After healing, his bones would become harder, and his muscle fibers would also become more powerful, but the white puppet clearly didn't have this special ability.
The reason why Du Feng had this unique constitution was because he possessed Myriad Beasts' Origin. Obviously, the white puppet could imitate anything, but it couldn't imitate Myriad Beasts' Origin.
"Haha, let's see what you can do this time."
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