The enemy before him didn't give Chen Feng much time to think. He was already at the same height as Chen Feng. He stood where he was and stared at Chen Feng like a mountain.
This stare was like looking into a mirror. He started to imitate Chen Feng. Even his blinking was exactly the same.
The two Chen Feng stared at each other. At this moment, it was very strange.
Chen Feng's eyes were wide open as he stared at the scene before him, akin to an audience member silently waiting for this pantomime to begin.
This silence lasted for a while. In the next second, the other Chen Feng seemed to be awakened. Along with surging anger, he stared at Chen Feng's real body and said from his throat, "You deserve to die!"
Feeling this near-tangible killing intent, Chen Feng wiped the blood off his face with his hand and said with a malevolent smile, "You guys are the ones who should die!"
Everything in the dream was so real. Even the blood was filled with a pungent smell. Although there was an identical version of himself in front of him, the smile on his face didn't fade. Instead, it grew wider. "No matter how you look, you're still fake."
Suddenly, the fake Chen Feng bellowed. All the blood around him entered his body, carrying with it an endless amount of resentment. The fake Chen Feng's baleful aura and killing intent were now as thick as blood, giving off an impression of being in a boundless sea of blood. Goosebumps rose all over one's body without stop.
The opponent's killing intent forced Chen Feng to ignore him. This was because the opponent's creator was also a pleasure demon with Epic power!
That's right!
Chen Feng had already sensed the opponent's strength. This was something that could not be blamed for. After all, if the opponent wasn't at the epic stage, he wouldn't have been able to last so long against Chen Feng. Everything pointed to a single point: the opponent's strength was similar to his.
Chen Feng merely took a single step forward. This seemingly ordinary step caused the appearance of the sky to change instantly. It was as if the sky was filled with dense black thunderclouds that appeared from his body, giving off an oppressive feeling of suffocation.
He didn't forget that this was the world of his consciousness. The stronger his willpower, the stronger the strength of his real body.
After exhausting his last shred of patience, the fake Chen Feng's eyes shone brightly as a gush of killing intent as cold as hell erupted uncontrollably from him.
Along with the chilling killing intent, there was a pair of huge iron fists and a whistling sound that pierced the air.
It perfectly simulated the moves it had used in the previous battle!
However …
Before the fake Chen Feng could get close, Chen Feng pounced on him like an injured wild wolf. Not only that, his palms were covered with a layer of red light. From a distance, it looked like a pair of burning arms.
In order to comprehend this sense of urgency between life and death, Chen Feng forgot about everything else. He turned around, and the red radiance on his fists reached an inconceivable level. It was as if a dense world of flames had appeared, with countless overlapping phantoms, and the red radiance on his fists slammed toward the fake Chen Feng.
... .. .. ... . bang!
The fake Chen Feng couldn't have imagined that Chen Feng still had moves that he hadn't revealed yet. Although he was a copy of Chen Feng, he was like software that couldn't be automatically upgraded. When the internet and electricity were cut off, the software could only maintain the most primitive version.
For a moment, the fake Chen Feng's attack power was suppressed.
Chen Feng took this opportunity to use a part of the Burning Flame Demon's power. His fists were so ferocious that they seemed like the end of the world. Before the fake Chen Feng could react, Chen Feng stood still and turned 360 degrees. In the next second, the fake Chen Feng's clothes were blown away by the flames!
Not only that, but his arms were also engulfed by the flames and turned pitch-black. Then, only a severed arm was left.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of wind breaking could be heard. This was the counterattack of the fake Chen Feng. Although his arm had been burned, he could still move the rest of his body. At this moment, he raised his head and smashed it toward Fan Li.
"Huh?"
Chen Feng's hair stood on end. He suddenly retreated. He didn't expect the fake in front of him to be so determined to fight to the death. He couldn't help but be a little dazed. Wasn't he like this in the early days of the apocalypse?
In order to survive, he had wandered the boundary between life and death dozens of times. The fake had clearly exemplified some of this essence.
Chen Feng thought that he had dodged a fatal blow, but who would have thought that this was just the beginning?
In the next second, the fake Chen Feng's body suddenly began to expand. Then, a pair of arms more than two meters long broke through his chest and smashed directly on Chen Feng's body.
This attack was no joke. Even though Chen Feng's body had been strengthened, he couldn't withstand it. He was sent flying in an instant, and there was a faint cracking sound of bones. This was the sound of Chen Feng's ribs breaking!
In an instant, Chen Feng was sent flying several meters away. He was in so much pain that he couldn't help but clench his teeth!
The feeling of pain in this world was 100% real!
The immense pain swept through his brain like a torrent, making Chen Feng's mind not clear. He fell into a state of absent-mindedness.
He had to admit that he had underestimated his opponent. This was the consciousness world, and he could transform himself into any appearance. Earlier, Chen Feng had turned himself into a tentacle monster to fight the warriors created by Geya. At this moment, he instinctively thought that his opponent was his fake. He forgot that his opponent was also an illusion. Under the control of the controller, he could transform into any appearance!
Any appearance.
Chen Feng muttered to himself. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became deep. It was a dark power that seemed to have substance. That power was like the night sky that had lost its stars, and it seemed to have the strange feeling of dragging people into a quagmire and never getting out.
At this moment, Chen Feng's appearance had changed again. His body was filled with a blurred energy. That blurred energy was filled with primitive fear, just like when he was young and facing the dark and empty night. It was a kind of fear without the slightest impurity, but it was indescribable.
His existence was a symbol of darkness, a symbol of slaughter, a symbol of death, and a symbol of destruction.
The fake Chen Feng froze on the spot. He seemed to be immersed in Chen Feng's gaze and couldn't extricate himself.
Eyes of Myriad Forms!
The fake Chen Feng had only imitated some of the techniques that Chen Feng had used. Geya thought that Chen Feng had exhausted all his strength in the process of the battle, but what it didn't expect was that Chen Feng had never used his transformation and Eyes of Myriad Forms, his two most powerful abilities, from the beginning to the end.
At this moment, the fake Chen Feng's movements were restricted. Chen Feng stepped forward and used Shadow Jump to appear in front of the fake Chen Feng. Then, he mercilessly hugged the fake Chen Feng's body and used all his strength to crush the fake Chen Feng's waist and ribs. The strength was so great that even the bones burst out of the body!
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