One thousand six hundred and ninety-five times —
"Change, change, change …"
In an instant, one became two, two became four.
But when two became four, Chen Zhao's mana clearly couldn't keep up. When two became four, the four clones were much weaker.
"No, are these four just decorations? How weak are they? "
One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times —
"Too slow. Six seconds in total. Speed up."
Two thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight times —
"No, continue."
Three thousand three hundred and fifty-eight times —
"Change, change, change —"
Finally, Chen Zhao completed two rounds of clones in one second.
One became two, two became four. Including the original, there were seven.
Chen Zhao wanted to break through the eight Old Turtle had mentioned, but he couldn't do anything if he kept changing.
If he wanted to double his base of four, he would need to double his mana value.
That was the most he could do right now.
However, six clones and one original were equivalent to seven complete Chen Zhaos.
The six clones knew all the spells that the original knew.
Of course, if they attacked at the same time, the mana consumption would be ten times higher.
This was because the transfer of mana between the original and the clones would be consumed.
This was also why Chen Zhao couldn't clone anymore.
"Spell Return to One!"
The six clones were enveloped by the dark lava and fused into Chen Zhao's body.
They had six times the original's strength and resistance.
The original version only had four times the original's strength when the twelve clones used Spell Return to One.
The original version, on the other hand, had six times the original's strength.
Chen Zhao canceled Spell Return to One and the six clones appeared again.
The six clones also had their own dark lava. The amount was the same as the original.
Chen Zhao's heart jumped. Thousand Swords Control!
The six original bodies and clones controlled a thousand stone swords at the same time. The difficulty dropped by several times. Each body only had a hundred or so stone swords.
However, Chen Zhao wasn't satisfied. This meant that the technique of Thousand Swords Control had improved, but the power hadn't.
"Old Turtle, help me forge another six thousand stone swords."
"I've already prepared them for you."
The seven bodies used Thousand Swords Control at the same time. The seven thousand stone swords were like a flood.
Chen Zhao was overjoyed. This was the feeling, this was the feeling …
This feels great … Chen Zhao felt like he could fight against a modern army.
Seven thousand stone swords danced in the air, and they could coordinate with each other.
The clone had strengthened Chen Zhao's combat ability. Rather, it could be said that his group attacks had reached an unparalleled level.
"Your fighting style is a little weak. If you knew more magic, you could use the cooperation of a few clones to defeat stronger enemies."
"Old Turtle, your way of thinking is outdated. Even if your fighting style is simple, the improvement is real."
It was just like the famous Five Fireball God Sect in the online game O that he had played in school.
Even if it was the simplest Fireball Technique, multiplied by five times, it would still be able to kill anything in its way.
If Chen Zhao chose to give up his best fighting style for the sake of the cooperation between his clones and his main body, it would be a little like sacrificing his roots.
If he had the time, he might as well train his own strength.
Of course, what satisfied him the most was that his clones finally didn't have to run around naked anymore.
Chen Zhao used 10,000 Spells Return to One again and took out the black trident.
The weight of the black trident was just right for Chen Zhao. He hadn't weighed it before, but it felt very comfortable to him. It could even be said that he had never used such a weapon before.
Chen Zhao sent his magic into the black trident. The water vapor in the air started gathering.
Soon, a blue ball of water with a diameter of one meter appeared above the black trident.
This was the ability of Chen Zhao's pocket world. It could automatically gather the water elements in the air. However, although Chen Zhao could control water elements with the pocket world before, he couldn't gather them into a ball.
Did this mean that the black trident had this ability?
After thinking about it, it wasn't hard to understand.
The black trident and the deep sea domain originally belonged to the same master.
Thus, it wasn't hard to understand why the black trident had this ability.
However, if it was in the sea, the power of this move could be dozens of times stronger.
Chen Zhao swung the black trident forward. The water ball spun at high speed and flew forward.
As the water ball spun, it constantly shot out water droplets. Each water droplet was as lethal as a bullet.
Chen Zhao had an idea. He jogged to the river.
Another water ball was formed. This time, the diameter was many times larger than before.
He swung the black trident forward and the water ball spun rapidly again. This time, it was even more powerful.
The water droplets shot out in all directions.
Chen Zhao frowned. This move was powerful, but it could hurt his own people too easily.
Chen Zhao couldn't do anything about it. The water droplets shot out completely based on inertia. Their biggest feature was that they were densely packed and couldn't be aimed.
It couldn't be like West's Field of Slowness, which could be controlled by West consciously so that his companions wouldn't be affected.
"Huh, there's a curse on your weapon." Surprise appeared in Old Turtle's eyes. "Why didn't you get rid of the curse?"
"What curse? I didn't notice. I feel like it's very smooth. "
"This isn't your weapon, right?"
"No, it's from the previous owner of the deep sea domain. I picked it up for free."
"Oh, I see." Old Turtle nodded. "The previous owner must've left a curse on it before he died. If you don't get rid of the curse, you can't pick up the weapon."
"Uh … Can't pick up the weapon?" Chen Zhao was shocked. "But … why can I pick it up?"
"Nonsense. Even spells have their limits. The so-called being unable to lift it is only applicable to ordinary people. If ordinary people haven't broken the spell on this weapon, of course, they won't be able to lift it, let alone use it."
Chen Zhao was enlightened. So that's why.
Chen Zhao had thought that the demon from before was the same type as him, a strength-enhancing demon that needed such a heavy weapon. It turned out that the black trident was so heavy because of the spell.
"Do you want me to get rid of the curse?" Old Turtle asked. "It's not hard."
"No, I think it's better like this."
What a joke. If he got rid of the curse, the weapon would lose its weight and become useless to Chen Zhao. It would become a magic ritual implement. Although it could amplify water spells, to Chen Zhao, it would lose its most important close-combat function.
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