Infinite Shadow Clones, If I Find My True Form, I Will Lose!

In the main office of the medicinal material reserve base of the Clover Group branch in the suburbs of Liangcheng, Leng Yue, a fourth-level foundation-building practitioner, had a cold face and looked at the confused mortal manager in front of him: "Have you been contacted?"

The mortal manager swallowed his saliva and said: "I have contacted you, Immortal Chief, and we are still going through the process."

Leng Yue's eyes flashed fiercely, but in the end he just sighed slightly: "Go down."

This is such an evil process, I'm almost going crazy because of it, so I still have to go through the process.

Leng Yue went from being furious at the beginning, to feeling empty after the rage, and now to helpless acceptance.

If the branch here were very capable, they would have left the Liangcheng branch long ago.

Leng Yue took out the special silver mobile phone that was crushed in the last reincarnation from his pocket. At this moment, the special silver mobile phone was intact as before, and his face was gloomy: "What kind of spell is this?"

It doesn't look like an illusion, but it doesn't look like a complete reversal of time, a strange spell that has never been seen before.

The most outrageous thing is that his own memory will be retained, but the memory of mortals will not be retained.

The memory of the monk patrol team will also be retained, so after the reincarnation is reset, the monk team no longer needs to be commanded by him. They have followed the patrol plan that has been executed many times before to find out where the problem lies.

Leng Yue had no idea when this reincarnation would be reset, but before the reset, he could even go anywhere and do anything through the local teleportation array.

But once the reincarnation restarts, he will return to this office.

The most outrageous thing is that the scope of memory retention is only effective in this storage base. Practitioners in other places will not retain a trace of memory even if they have been exposed to it countless times.

Leng Yue felt his state being reset to its peak state, but there was only a chill in his eyes: "In other words, I have long become a dead person, a dead person who was played with."

No matter what you do, as long as reincarnation restarts, you will return to this peak state.

At this time, Leng Yue was very envious of those poor people who studied philosophy. If they were here, they should be able to judge the current situation through their thinking ability.

But I couldn't find any hope of breaking the situation.

Leng Yue narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I can't give up on myself. If I give up, there will be no hope."

In these dozens of reincarnations, Leng Yue tried many solutions, including but not limited to calling his boss for help, calling the police personally, General Liu, etc.

The result of the boss's request for help is that he has to wait three days for it to arrive, and it is impossible to easily mobilize the fifth or sixth level people.

I might be reincarnated as a fertilized egg three days after my reincarnation time!

The result of calling the police to General Liu was that the other party laughed at him.

"Haha, you're done!"

It was obvious that General Liu knew what was going on behind the scenes, but based on the situation, it was impossible for him to send any support, and he would not share even a dime of information with him. He was even more than willing to sit back and watch.

"The Clover Group branch has offended a powerful person, and the Liangcheng military department knows it very well. But our dear branch expert team, this bunch of pigs actually know it!"

Leng Yue's eyes were stern, and he crushed the special silver mobile phone in his hand again, having no hope for the three pigs in the branch office.

The only effect of contacting these three pigs was to cure my hypotension.

The headquarters might also know something about this, so they tried to shirk it, otherwise they wouldn't have said anything to keep me going for three days.

To endure in a mighty hand for three days?

My hot horse! 【W-R-N-D-M】!

If I could last three days in the hands of the mighty, would I still be called Leng Yue?

I am your cold father!

Leng Yue had a stern face, sitting in the CEO's office, constantly scanning the surroundings with his mental power, annihilating all possible problems.

Leng Yue didn't know where the problem was or who it was.

However, he could only find every possible way to break the situation.

However, so far, there is still no hope of breaking the situation.

Leng Yue's face was solemn: "I was abandoned, this place was abandoned, and so were the three pigs."

The difference was that I already knew I was being given up.

Those three pigs probably didn't know that it was no longer possible for the headquarters to send people to protect them.

Offended a powerful person.

This is the worst move made by the Clover Group.

Leng Yue still doesn't know what stupid thing this branch did, which actually provoked a powerful man to personally deal with the branch.

If possible, Leng Yue would like to kneel at Dang Neng's feet right now, kiss his toes, and tell him that he is his most loyal dog and that the Clover Group is just a clown.

But the reality is that he used his mental power to connect the heaven and the earth and released spell messages countless times, but the powerful people ignored him even once.

Leng Yue took a deep breath, held the magic formula with both hands, and prepared to continue to secretly release information, so as not to let the people below know that he had betrayed.

What? Allegiance to the Clover Group?

How much money did it give me? Enough to make me work hard?

…

Tang Gao, Brutal Justice, and the alchemist stood on the street, looking up at the strange lights in the sky.

It was impossible to see it before, but after getting the artifact, it seemed to open up a very strange perspective. I could see some spell fluctuations, just like wearing tactical glasses.

Tang Gao scratched his head: "Is this world always so wonderful? Can cultivators still see the aurora when they look up at night?"

The Brutal Justice Messenger touched his chin: "Do you think this could be some kind of signal? It's quite regular."

The alchemist snapped his fingers and smiled brightly: "I think you are right about being violent, but do you know how to translate?"

The violent justice messenger shook his head: "I am only a three-day-old child. How can I understand such complicated information."

The alchemist looked at a fool and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Go practice your skills."

Even if we don't understand the translation of a certain signal, what's the difference between not understanding it and not understanding it?

Tang Gao stopped the violent messenger of justice and said seriously: "When you take action, try to start with the mortal criminals first, so as not to hurt innocent people."

The brutal justice envoy showed his white teeth: "I understand, the biggest difference between humans and demons is that humans have rules."

The alchemist shrugged: "Don't worry, I. We have a lot of time, so we don't have to lower our bottom line as a person."

Tang Gao clicked his tongue: "The main reason is that although we still have first-level combat power, our cultivation level is too low. We must first defeat the monsters to level up, and then attack those cultivators.

The main reason is that cultivators will retain their memories. I'm afraid that if I kill the younger one, Leng Yue will notice us.

In previous reincarnations, I had carefully reset them out of order so that he would not miss us in a short period of time.

But this trick can't be delayed for too long. Sooner or later, he will investigate us. "

Leng Yue couldn't find any clues in a short time, but he was not mentally retarded.

The mentally handicapped cannot reach the foundation building stage.

The Brutal Justice Messenger directly activated his disguise skills and turned into a young man wearing work clothes with a gentle smile: "My dear, what do you think of my disguise skills? Let me synchronize it with you two."

[Camouflage Skill (Level 1·Level 8)]

Tang Gao gave a thumbs up and accepted decisively: "Brother Bao, fierce!"

Good guy, he is worthy of being the Gan Emperor, his disguise skills have never stopped, right?

The alchemist smacked his tongue, clasped his fists, and accepted the skill: "Brother Bao, don't say anything else. Just give me a kowtow and I'll thank you!"

The ruthless justice envoy turned his head and looked at the alchemist, with a question mark floating on his head: "?"

Do you have a problem?

What do you mean I give you a kowtow?

With this skill, as long as you don't do anything wrong, it won't be a problem to hide the late second level.

As long as you don't show off in front of third-level practitioners, that's fine.

"Okay, let's start taking action. If you encounter any problems, just ask in the system chat room."

“Go, go, go!

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