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Chapter 482

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Su Bai was swept away by a sudden attack and smashed a coffee chair, but it was not a big deal. After all, Su Bai's characteristic was, to a certain extent, rough skin and thick flesh.

However, when he raised his head and saw the scene, Su Bai was also stunned. The grandson bag that fell to the ground alone was so eye-catching, and the owner of the grandson bag was still standing in the same place, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

The peaked cap man knew how sharp his life weapon, the flywheel, was. In addition, the power of ice on the flywheel had not completely dissipated, which was equivalent to an anesthetic effect. This made the peaked cap man not feel the slightest pain in his crotch until now.

Zheng Yue and the feather girl had just shifted their attention from the original pool of meat to this side. They naturally saw the thing that symbolized genitalia. However, they were not as hypocritical as those girls in the real world, but the depths of their pupils were shocked.

Just imagine, in the blink of an eye, it cut off the balls of a powerhouse who had fused with his life weapon. What kind of terrifying speed and crushing power was this?

He had long flowing purple hair, his eyes were still closed, his eyebrows with an evil aura, and his feet were floating silently, but it was more shocking than the Ten Thousand Drum Hammer.

He,

Was still closing his eyes,

He,

Was still acting as if there was no one else around,

However,

At this moment,

No one present would be stupid enough to think that the clone in front of them was still dead. Otherwise, who could explain why the peaked cap man had already said goodbye to him?

The peaked cap man also revealed a kind of ambitious and ruthless nature at this time. With a roar, the flywheel suddenly shone with a bloody light, but it did not take the initiative to attack the clone. Instead, it circled around him, and his figure immediately kept retreating

Zheng Yue and the feather girl both understood and took the initiative to close the distance with the peaked cap man.

During the whole process, the clone was still motionless. It seemed that except that the image was different from before, it was no different from the one standing in the fountain pool before.

His long, elegant hair was not as vulgar and laughable as a punk's. Instead, it was filled with a kind of unruliness and madness. Every strand of hair moved without any wind, as if it could capture all the auras in the surroundings, causing people's gazes to involuntarily sink into it.

At the same time, there was a height difference of about two centimeters between his feet and the ground. His toes were slightly downward, but it formed a kind of just right tranquility.

The collar of the clothes was slightly open. The black trench coat did not have the slightest aura, but it had its own evil charm.

People rely on clothes, but at the same time, clothes also rely on people to contrast. Some people, by virtue of their own charm, could completely wear inconspicuous clothes with real flavor and feeling.

At this time, the distinct edges and corners gave people a faint sense of oppression, like a sleeping tiger, but that kind of power and dangerous aura had already revealed, shocking all the beasts.

One of the peaked cap man's hands was placed on his crotch, and the tingling feeling came at this time. He did not pick up the child bag on the ground. For a listener at his level, his temperament had already reached a terrible level. He knew that even if he became a eunuch now, as long as he finished this story world, the horror broadcast would help him restore his body, and he would become a man again.

However, this feeling of pain and shame still affected his body and mind to a certain extent. It could even be said to be a kind of torture. The clone actually lacked intelligence. It was just a prop for the horror broadcast. Basically, it was equivalent to a killing machine. This was the speculation confirmed by the previous clone of the sunglasses man. The clone of the sunglasses man took the initiative to come out and fight with the three people to death. He did not retreat, nor did he think of hiding. He was very firm, very straight, and had no other thoughts.

However, what was the meaning of this clone now?

Previously, when his companions' clones were fighting fiercely in front of him and even took the initiative to retreat to seek help, he just stood there with his eyes closed, not moving an inch. But just now, he suddenly cut off the balls of a Natal Powerhouse at an unbelievable speed.

Zheng Yue and the other two had no clue about Su Bai's clone. In fact, they could not even understand it.

This feeling was actually the same as when they did not understand why Su Bai suddenly turned against the peaked cap man. He did not care about his own life and death, nor did he care about the so-called situation at all.

At this time, the sunglasses man stood next to Su Bai and reached out to help Su Bai stand up. At this time, he could not describe the feeling in his heart, but he still whispered with a little bit of expectation.

"Just now, did he save you?"

Su Bai shook his head, "I don't know, but I don't think it's possible."

The clone must have a greater hatred for the original body. According to Su Bai's understanding, the clone must have felt that only he could kill him, and no one else was worthy.

The sunglasses man nodded in disappointment. Indeed, it was impossible for a terrorist broadcast to make such a mistake. It was also impossible to create a clone that appreciated and had feelings for the original body. It was too unsightly.

Zheng Yue looked at Su Bai and moved her lips slightly. This was a voice transmission, and Zheng Yue's voice immediately appeared in Su Bai's ears.

"Do you think your clone won't kill you?"

Su Bai shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"In that case, you can put aside your grudge with him for now. You can continue after you deal with this clone. I can promise you that you two can settle your grudge later. She and I won't interfere. After all, I also want to see the two of you fight each other."

Obviously, Zheng Yue's current state of mind had become more cautious and stable because of the pressure from Su Bai's clone.

Su Bai suddenly smiled and then nodded, "Okay."

In fact, there was one thing that Su Bai didn't say. If his clone killed all three of them and then killed him, he would also feel very happy.

The feather girl's palm revealed a touch of pink. With a touch of indifference and disgust on her face, she waved her palm, and the pink color submerged into the cricket cap man's crotch. The cricket cap man suddenly felt that the wound on his crotch had already scabbed, and it didn't hurt anymore. However, this feeling of letting his female companion treat his injury made him even more ashamed and angry.

"His vampire state is a bit scary, and it doesn't seem to be a pure vampire's recovery ability. There are other things in it." At this time, Zheng Yue put the flying sword in front of her and began to draw talismans in the air, "The aura of immortality is the characteristic of a zombie. He has merged the undying aura of a zombie with the self-recovery ability of a vampire, so he has reached an extreme performance of self-healing ability. I can be responsible for suppressing his zombie aura."

The feather girl's whip flipped open, and a shiny golden thread flowed out. "I'll suppress his vampire aura."

The next moment.

Zheng Yue shouted in a low voice, and her flying sword rushed toward Su Bai at an extremely fast speed with runes on it. At the same time, the feather girl's whip glowed with a golden light and condensed into a cage with a holy aura. Her whip was obviously an evil magic weapon, but it could actually emit a holy radiance. Obviously, she also had her own unique means.

The flywheel turned into ten phantoms, and each flywheel carried a strong power of thunder and lightning. Obviously, this time, the cricket cap man also took out his trump card. The flywheel's current attack state was very strong, and because the power of thunder and lightning was the nemesis of all evil aura, he didn't want his flywheel to be easily caught by the opponent again, although he was indeed careless last time.

Facing the attack of the three natal powerhouses, the clone of Su Bai remained motionless. He didn't even blink as if he was ready to be crushed into meat paste again. But it was obvious that if he was crushed into meat paste this time, the three people would definitely not let the clone go as easily as they did last time.

The talisman was carried by the flying sword, and it directly pierced the glabella of the clone. Just as the tip of the sword was about to touch the clone's skin, a layer of frost suddenly covered the flying sword from top to bottom.

The clone moved.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the talisman condensed with spiritual energy. Then, he took a step forward and took the initiative to move forward.

Under the cover of the whip, the holy cage seemed to have become the purgatory of vampires at this time. After all, this aura was a bit similar to the aura of God, and it was specially used to restrain the blood race.

However, behind the clone, a shadow suddenly appeared. This shadow was tied to a cross, and it was surrounded by fire, with a kind of hysterical madness.

When Su Bai saw this shadow in the distance, he immediately understood what it was. It was the memory of the blood essence of the blood race.

The shadow raised its head and let out a silent roar at the cage that was falling from above. There was a strong sense of contempt in its voice.

Crack... Crack...

The cage began to break. No, it directly collapsed.

The feather-down girl spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The flywheel of the cricket cap cut the clone, and the surrounding space seemed to feel this terrifying sharp aura.

However, at this time, the clone's body suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a cloud of blood mist that slowly faded away. So many flywheels had directly cut through the clone.

In the blink of an eye, the clone appeared behind Zheng Yue.

Zheng Yue's whole body suddenly trembled.

She sensed the dangerous aura behind her, and for a moment, she was at a loss. The scene of the cricket cap's encounter was still fresh in her mind, and she was afraid that she would become the next one.

Because the other party was clearly playing with the three of them.

Completely playing with them!

Clatter...

Zheng Yue saw a hand reaching out from behind, pinching the towering peaks in front of her chest and lifting it up and down.

That person still had his eyes closed.

But at this time, that person revealed an evil smile at this time.

"Sure enough,

I'm old,

Drooping... "

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