End of the Sky

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Russell strove to overwhelm the replica, holding his neck with one hand, and beating the handsome face of the replica with a fist.

The fists were loose and gripped, and the grips were loose and entangled.

So handsome, he couldn't bear it!

But thinking about it, as long as this 3000 idioms are also ... well, he can't describe one thousandth of the handsome face with flowers, he can enjoy the most handsome name alone, without sharing with the replica.

Thinking of this, Russell no longer hesitated, punching one punch after another on the face of the replica. The effect was minimal. The replica, like him, had a gray wolf tattoo, the magic moved, and the bruise on his face disappeared instantly.

"It's useless, you can never kill me with this kind of painless and itchy attack." The duplicator grinned, his pain disappeared, and ridiculed.

"Then what are you waiting for, it would be nice to pre-emptively kill me." Russell smiled coldly, punched the duplicates into panda eyes.

"Do you think I dare not?"

"Come! Hurt each other!"

"Fuck, don't force me, I'm scared of myself!"

"No bullshit, who is afraid of anyone, are you going crazy?" Russell showed no weakness and went back angrily.

"Okay, there is a species! Then you go crazy!"

"Well, persuade, fakes are fakes. Without me, you wouldn't be crazy." Russell sneered, and he had seen through the replica.

"What do you mean?" The duplication was gloomy, his face sinking like water.

"Pretend to be with me, I mean, how could you not understand!"

Russell slammed a punch, the boxer's arc surrounded, and it was automatically absorbed after hitting the replica, and then rushed back into Russell's body. The two were of the same lightning rod constitution, and thunder and lightning turned around, but no one was injured.

"The bronze **** tree copied you, but the goods are the goods ..."

Russell stood high and slowly looked down at the ability to look down at the replica. The **** tree could replicate him exactly, but he couldn't replicate his system.

When copying, Shenshu found that Russell was average in strength, saying that he was not strong but weak but not weak, and could not understand the reason why he knew everything, so there was such a wonderful replica in front of him.

Whatever ability Russell uses, the replica has what ability. The data of the two are updated synchronously and always consistent.

This is the conclusion of Russell's tentative trials, and the result is just as he guessed, as long as he does not use cards, the replica will be just like his daily routine, and he will not make a big move.

"Hey, I really deserve it, so I saw through it so quickly." The copy was decently exposed, punched Russell's nose, and then turned over to suppress him.

The replica pinched Russell's neck and said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you see through it, I didn't expect to hide it from you."

"Everyone has the same skills, you can't kill me!" Russell calmly said.

"Right, we can't kill each other, but continue to consume it, I will consume you to death." The replica said confidently, his current life form is out of the normal person's category, with a bronze **** tree as the backing, can not eat or drink , Never sleep, and will never die normally.

"I can't kill you, but ..." Russell grabbed the replica's arm sharply, clasped it and made it impossible to move: "I'm not the only one here!"

"bad!"

The replica eyes widened, as if thinking of something, struggling to break free from Russell's shackles.

Huh!

Huh!

Duplicating a stiff body, looking down at the straight knife pierced through the chest, his face was clear: "It really is her, is it fatalism?"

Jian Shaoyu moved instantly behind the replica, and in the midst of it felt that she should stab this back ...

The straight knife penetrated the heart, the replica screamed, the arc was released, and it bombarded Russell with all his strength. Because of the great coverage, Jian Shaoyu was implicated, stunned by electric charges, spit out a green smoke, and turned into an explosion and fainted.

At this time, Russell suddenly stretched out his palm and held the blade to break the heart of the replica. The latter vomited blood, which drove the magic to speed up its self-repair, but the vitality became more and more scattered because of the blade being held by Russell.

"I can't think of it, I really didn't think of it. I finally died under the backstab ..." The blood of the replica's mouth was bleeding. In the original timeline, Russell's final outcome was the death of Jane Shao's backstab.

"No way, this is life!"

"You don't need to be too proud, my life is your life, and my current look is your future." The replica looked at Russell with a smile.

"No, you helped me with a knife, and nothing will happen to me in the future." Russell shrugged, deserving of being himself, and no one had the virtue of being righteous, righteous, self-denial, and murder.

"Is that right? But I don't think I died under her hands, that stabbing will not kill me, your destiny has not changed, because I died in your hands." The copy of the complexion gradually turned gray, and it was already short-lived.

"That's right, you reminded me of this sentence." Russell touched his chin, agreed, and said with emotion: "The death of a man is good, but he didn't expect this sentence to apply to me!"

After feeling emotion, Russell lifted up the unconscious Jane Shao, squatted in front of the replica, and pressed her hand against the blade.

"Slum, what are you doing?"

"I'm not convinced of destiny, but in the past, I have wronged you." Russell took Jane's hand, twisted the blade a few times, and grinned: "You let me see the flashes on me, I'm a good person ! "

"Mixed ... wow!" The copy of decent red-eared red ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ seems to be back in time, a burst of blood spit out, and vitality is exhausted immediately.

"Yes, it's me. He's so handsome when he's dead!"

Russell pulled out the straight knife on the chest of the replica, and received the space ring. He did not put away the corpse. Such a dangerous thing would naturally be destroyed on the spot. Thinking of this, the arc flashed all over him, turning into a silvery white wolf, holding the replica in one gulp, jumping to the deep dark area three or two times.

Rumble! !! !!

"Fool, your destiny has changed a lot, but you still believe it! In this version, I am a good person, not a great demon."

Glancing at the gorgeous fireworks, Russell said to himself, grabbed Jian Shaoyu to fight against his shoulders, jumped back and forth on the tree of God, and returned to the flying carpet shortly after.

"That's it, the enemy is dead, let's continue on the road!" Russell placed Jian Shaoyu on the flying carpet, and when no one responded, he looked up and saw Ying Yingying's face showing alertness.

Russell figured out what they were afraid of, and clapped his hands helplessly: "Don't do this, it's really me, if I am an enemy counterfeit, I need to talk to you nonsense?"

"You have to confirm, after all, you look the same, and your memories are the same." Ying Yingying laughed.

"Well, how many times have you said that, it ’s not me, why do n’t you believe it?" Russell said with a headache, and stretched out his hand and scratched the dark-fog-covered face: "To this day, to prove myself, I will no longer hide Now, let's tell you the truth! "

"Showdown! What showdown?" The women were puzzled, listening to Russell's tone, as if there was something shocking to be revealed.

"I've been hiding you for so long. Seeing you like silly beeps, I can't bear it ..." Russell said, grabbed Ying Yingying's hand and put it on his chest.

"how are you feeling?"

"Hmm ..."