"Not bad, kid. I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the power of nature." The rabbit stopped in front of Sakra and looked at him with a slightly shocked expression.
However, this kind of shock disappeared in an instant and turned into indifference.
Sakra had never seen anyone with this kind of indifference. Even if it was the original body … Sakra had never seen this kind of expression before.
"…" Looking at the rabbit, Sakra smiled. "Heh … It seems that what I thought before was right. This is a natural formation!"
He had thought of this possibility before, but … he didn't expect that this kind of environment and terrain could produce a natural array.
However, at this moment, after hearing the rabbit's words, Sakra's imagination was at least confirmed.
"Oh?"
"You thought of it before?" The rabbit asked.
"That's right! To be able to make me go around in circles for such a long time, it's either that array is especially powerful, or … "Sakra smiled and continued," Or that array is a natural array. "
Speaking until here, Sakra was a little grateful to Lin Ray because he was Lin Ray's clone and Lin Ray's array was at the Revered level. Although he didn't inherit Lin Ray's array, but … it was impossible for an ordinary array to trap him and Lin Ray's clone.
"Ah … I've underestimated you!" Looking at Sakra, the rabbit smiled and nodded.
"Say it. Who are you … Why are you here? What race are you?"
"Do I have to answer your question?" Looking at Sakra's question, the rabbit looked at him strangely.
"Yes, of course. Because if I don't know your name, I can't always … call you 'hey' later, right?"
"Uh … That's … That's true!" For a moment, the rabbit didn't react and subconsciously spoke of his origin.
"Kid, you'd better watch yourself!"
Saying that, the rabbit lifted his arrogant head and said, "This young master is called Whitey. As for my race?"
At this point, Whitey couldn't help but pause for a moment before continuing, "Look at my handsome and dignified appearance, could it be that you still can't tell?"
"Young Master is a Dubhe Rabbit, a purebred, boring and noisy purebred Dubhe Rabbit."
"Uh … handsome?"
"Yes! Why … don't you have any? "
"Heh … Hehe, mighty?"
"F * ck, that's a must, right? Why can't I see it? "
At this moment, Sakra was dumbfounded. He had seen shameless people before, but … it was his first time seeing someone as shameless as Xiao Bai.
However … he was right about one thing. The Dubhe Rabbit was a purebred.
"Mighty … Mmm! Handsome … Mm! "
"How shameless."
"You clearly have a bad hobby. Seriously." Looking at Little White, Sakra couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Then, with a serious expression, he looked at Little White and continued, "Then where did you come from, why are you here, and …"
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the natural formation behind him and said doubtfully, "This natural formation shouldn't appear here! The terrain here doesn't have the conditions to produce a natural formation. "
"Oh … Not bad, I didn't expect you to know about this!" Looking at Sakra with a surprised expression, Little White didn't expect him to know about this.
"Uh …"
He ignored Little White and looked at him with a doubtful expression, waiting for his answer.
"Alright then!" Understanding Sakra's gaze, Little White continued, "Since you have such good eyesight, then I will tell you!"
"This formation was made by Young Master, but …" As he spoke, his originally excited gaze revealed a trace of complaint, "But this formation is too big, and I couldn't control it for a moment. In the end, my mental power became extremely sluggish, and I need to rest for a long time before I can recover."
"You made it?"
Looking at Little White, Sakra was shocked. One must know that even with Lin Ray's powerful formation, he didn't have the ability to set up a natural formation. But the person in front of him … Uh, rabbit, the rabbit in front of him was actually able to do something that Lin Ray couldn't do.
Just thinking about it was enough to make people shocked and exclaim in admiration. If Lin Ray knew about it … Then …
"That's not right … That's not right?" Just when Sakra was shocked, Little White's bewildered voice entered his ears.
"That's not right. Damn it, didn't I come here to investigate who came in and wanted to refine him into a puppet?"
"What am I doing now? Revealing my background? Am I crazy? "
At this moment, Little White suddenly came to a realization. Thinking of his purpose of coming here and what he did after coming here, Little White couldn't help but want to give himself a big slap.
"Ah … Turning me into a puppet, tsk tsk, this idea is indeed not bad."
When Little White was talking to himself, Sakra came back to his senses. However, when he heard that the food in front of him wanted to refine him into a puppet, for a moment … a cold intent rushed out from the bottom of his heart.
"That's right!"
Raising his head and looking at Sakra, Little White straightforwardly said without a trace of concealment, "Looking at your performance when you first arrived, I was very satisfied. Originally, I wanted to erase your consciousness and make you my servant, but … After seeing you, I changed my mind. I feel that it's too much of a pity to make you a servant, so …"
"So, you want to refine me into a puppet, right?" Without waiting for Little White to finish, Lin Ray continued.
"Yes, that's right!" Hearing that Sakra was right, Little White immediately nodded his head in agreement.
"Ah … That's a good idea."
"But … What's the difference between a servant and a puppet? Aren't they both working under you?" Regarding this question, Sakra was a little puzzled.
"Of course it's not the same."
"A servant is a fool without any thoughts, an idiot, a plaything."
"A puppet is different. He has thoughts. Not only does he have thoughts, he will also retain everything that he had when he was alive, such as cultivation, such as battle techniques, such as battle experience and so on."
"Hmm … You've thought it through quite clearly." Hearing Little White's differentiation, Sakra understood that Little White had such a plan.
However … it was a pity that he was just a clone. Although he had such a powerful cultivation base, as long as his physical body was destroyed from the inside, then … his cultivation base would be completely gone.
Of course, the most important thing was that Sakra didn't feel that he could be subdued and refined into a puppet.
On the contrary, he felt that he could capture Little White and give it to Lin Ray. After all, he was able to set up a natural formation. Just this point alone was already very, very precious. He would definitely improve and Lin Ray would be especially fond of him.
"You've thought it through, but …"
"But what?" Little White suddenly spoke.
"But, I don't want to be refined into a puppet by you. On the contrary … I want to capture you and give you to someone else. I believe that person will repay you."
"You … You … What did you say?" Little White was furious. Seeing Sakra saying that, Little White was unhappy.
What did he mean by that? Wasn't he just treating him as an ordinary rabbit?
"Heh … You think I'll say it just because you want me to? Wouldn't that be too embarrassing? "
"However." As he spoke, Sakra changed the topic and continued, "Since I like you, then I'll tell you one more time."
"Obediently come into my bowl … Uh, no, obediently come into my pocket. Hurry up, don't force me to make a move."
As he spoke, he placed the jade flute in front of his chest, as though he was prepared to fight at any moment.
"You … You … You're unforgivable."
"For a disobedient person, even if you're refined into a puppet, it wouldn't be of much use."
Whoosh …
In an instant, in front of Sakra's eyes, Little White moved. Her body trembled slightly to the side and she disappeared from her original position.
"Oh? Not bad, this movement technique … "Seeing Little White's figure suddenly disappear, Sakra was shocked and his face revealed a ridiculing expression.
However … Although Sakra's face had a ridiculing expression, his heart was already extremely heavy. With regards to Little White's speed, even he was slightly unable to catch up.
"Instant Kill Technique, die for me."
Suddenly, a furious roar came from behind. However, accompanying the roar was a bone-chilling murderous intent.
"How … How is this possible, this killing intent …"
"Not good …"
The moment he felt the killing intent, an ominous premonition appeared behind his head. In the next moment, Sakra reacted instantly. The jade flute appeared in his hand and his right hand grabbed the top of the jade flute. From bottom to top, a cold light appeared and a long sword was pulled out from the jade flute.
"Sword in the Flute, I haven't touched you for a long time. This time … Let's have a good fight together."
As he spoke, he pulled out the long sword and blocked in front of his chest. However, at this moment, Sakra didn't stay idle. He kept the jade flute and the sword scabbard to the north. Following that … Sky Splitting Palm was brewing and rushed towards the little rabbit.
Everything happened in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint. Only to see a palm imprint rushing towards the rabbit, and in the hands of the rabbit, an unknown object condensed into a three foot long blade of cold light. The rabbit was like a sharp sword as it rushed towards the Sakra.
"This brat …"
Looking at the palm print that was rushing towards her, Little White's expression turned heavy. Just based on this move, there weren't many people who could receive it. However …
But the person in front of her not only reacted quickly, he was also able to use a battle technique when he was defending. Just this kind of control … Tsk tsk …
"Hmph, you want to rely on this palm print to make me retreat? You're looking down on me too much!"
Looking at Sakra, Little White clenched her teeth with a face of disdain. However, her heart was already so heavy that it was indescribable.
"Is that so?"
Looking at Little White, Sakra smiled, "Since that's the case, then break it and see! However … "
"However, if you can't receive it, pfff … Then I won't look down on you."
"You …"
Hearing the laughter from Sakra, Little White's competitive heart instantly appeared. Following that … the long sword in her hand turned around and rushed towards the palm print.
"Break for me …"
Boom …
With a loud bang, the earth began to tremble. Smoke and dust filled the air, and the surrounding lush trees and flowers were instantly turned into ashes at the moment of this resonance, vanishing into thin air.
"Hehe, this young master is the strongest. How can I even …"
"How is this possible?"
"Pfff …"
Suddenly, the sound of flesh being cut rang out. Little White's complacent tone also came to an abrupt stop at this moment.
"Sigh!"
Looking at the ground filled with smoke and dust, Sakra's face revealed a trace of light, "I did say that it was a palm print, but …"
"I never said that there were no other attacks hidden in that palm print, right?"
It turned out that previously, at the instant when the Heaven Splitting Palm was struck out, the assassination technique was hidden within the Heaven Splitting Palm. As long as the Heaven Splitting Palm was broken, then the assassination technique would automatically activate and attack.
And this method was something that Sakra had learned and fused in the assassin organization.
For this move, he had tried no less than ten thousand times before creating this tactic.
"Pfff …"
The sound of vomiting blood rang out from the smoke and dust, and the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.
"Ha … Hahaha …"
Little White's voice came along with the sound of laughter, "You … You're not bad. You can even create such a tactic. Not bad …"
"Phew …"
A gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and then … the place that was originally filled with smoke and dust was now completely swept away by the gust of wind, and the scene within was also revealed.
Little White was seen lying on the ground with a pool of blood on the ground. It was very abnormal.
"You're not bad either. You can take this move of mine. Not bad …"
As he spoke, Sakra's face became more dignified. He clearly knew that he had used 60% of his strength just now. With such strength, even an ordinary Ultimate God would not be able to block it …
But now … Little White Rabbit in front of him had completely blocked it. And looking at his appearance, although the ground was mottled with blood, it was just like that. Although it looked difficult to see, Sakra knew that Little White Rabbit was only slightly injured.
"Hehe …"
"Assassination technique. I didn't expect that looking at your elegant appearance, you would actually know such a method from the assassin organization."
"But …"
As he spoke, Little White's gaze fell on the sword in the flute in Sakra's hand. His eyes were filled with passion.
"Your sword is quite interesting. I wonder if you can lend it to me to take a look?"
Sakra, "…"
Looking at Little White Rabbit's passionate gaze, Sakra felt helpless in his heart. They were obviously in the middle of a battle, but after what he said, it seemed like a friendly spar between friends.
But …
Sakra could not possibly let him look at the sword in his hand, because … the moment he took the sword in the flute, he swore that if the sword was there, he would live. If the sword was destroyed, he would die.
So …
"Not giving …" He was very resolute and did not have the slightest intention to let the other party have any fantasy.
"It's just taking a look. Is there a need to be so resolute?" Seeing that Sakra did not allow him to look, Little White became anxious. Although they were still in the middle of a battle, he had a hobby, and that was swords.
As long as he saw a novel sword, he wanted to see it clearly. No matter what …
Even if he was in the middle of a battle, it would not affect his desire to admire the treasured sword.
"If the sword is there, I would live. If the sword is destroyed, I would die. If you want to see the sword, come and take it. I will not stop you."
"I …"
Seeing Sakra's resolute look, Little White was stunned and was filled with helplessness. However … his curiosity towards the sword in the flute was even heavier.
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