My doppelganger drama

"Pfft, you guys are pretty awesome." Wan Yi couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

"All the sisters are very powerful!" Ling Pu said seriously.

Wan Yi stretched out his hand and poked her white sheets to scare her away. Looking at her alert look, he said, "You are much better than them, as far as I'm concerned."

The spiritual spectrum is puzzling.

The music score and the color spectrum cast silent glances one after another.

Xinpu seems to agree very much.

"So basically I didn't see the color spectrum."

"I haven't seen this little guy either." Wan Yi pointed to the floating spiritual spectrum.

"If all the personalities were to have a statue, such a big space wouldn't be enough." Chromatogram complained.

"Then this is the last place left." Wan Yi looked at the door in front of him.

Chromatogram looked at the door and swallowed.

Behind this door is probably the truth about her past that she has been searching for for so long.

Really?

She stretched out her hands and pressed them against the door.

Use force...

Didn't push away.

Embarrassed.

Chromatogram: "..."

What a rubbish design! What is the significance of the design of such a large door? ?

Xinpu silently walked to the side and took a look, then found a handprint that was not very obvious. She reached out and pressed it.

Boom...

The door opened.

This made the color spectrum even more embarrassing. All the mental preparations I had just made were instantly broken and lost their meaning. But this way, it feels a little more relaxed.

However, the moment the door opened a crack, the scarlet aura revealed inside made Wan Yi's expression change.

Etheric energy!

The large amount of ether energy is even higher than the unlimited ether furnace bomb that Wan Yi himself mass-produced on the Yijia ship!

What's behind the door?

With such doubts, the scene behind the door appeared in front of everyone.

There was an open hall with columns lined up, and the figure on a high position at the end came into their sight.

Just like the memory of the fake leader, the grown-up color spectrum, all-round growth, superior appearance and figure, and pale skin color add a sense of vulnerability to her.

No, the ether energy was not transmitted from her side.

Instead, on the floor in the center of the hall, a twisted seal appeared as the door opened, then twisted, and gradually collapsed.

Oh!

Flesh-colored tentacles stretched out from the gaps in the seal, whipping everywhere, and an inhuman roar could be faintly heard.

However, it failed to cause any damage to the hall, and it was unable to get close to the figure on the throne at the end.

It seemed to be working hard to vent, and with the further loosening of the seal, finally!

A dark hole was revealed in the floor!

All the tentacles were retracted, the flesh and blood condensed, and finally turned into a human figure about three meters tall, with facial features mushy and muscular, stretching his freed body wantonly.

"Freedom...uh...freedom...let me out...I'm out...ahhhhh!"

The individual that appeared could not speak a complete sentence at all, but just repeated a few words, mixed with roars of unknown meaning.

But Wan Yi and his party showed serious expressions.

Disaster.

This is a disaster, and it is very different from the disasters Wan Yi has seen before.

Although it is the same huge ether energy, it appears to be extremely loose. However, this looseness does not mean that the other party is weak. On the contrary, these loose and scattered ether energies are centered on this disaster, swirling and sweeping like a strange storm. .

Why is there such a disaster in this genealogy cemetery?

Without any time to think, the other party launched an attack directly!

The monster stretched out its hand towards Wan Yi and the others, and then the flesh and blood of the arm suddenly expanded and exploded like a balloon!

And this explosion directly sprayed out the bones and fleshy foam on his body. These dirty things are also rich in its unique ether energy!

boom!

A huge explosion broke out at the entrance of the hall.

The internal buildings were unscathed, but the surging wind pressure proved that the other party was not just a show-off.

The offensive was not over yet. Its power condensed into black and white light spots and shot towards Chroma, which was struggling to dodge.

The light point came to the front of the color spectrum as if teleporting. Huang Pu instantly replaced the color spectrum, and his hands formed talismans to block it in front of him.

Bang!

The talisman collapsed, an explosion came out again, and Huang Pu hit the wall behind him!

"Ahhhhh-" The roar was still coming, and the monster continued to move. The world of music quickly enveloped the entire hall, but it couldn't stop the monster at all! Sheet music is playing the piano to a cow!

Xin Pu opened his mouth, and along with the smooth high-pitched sound, a substantial sound wave impact hit the monster's side.

Monsters are fragile.

A big hole was dug into his body without any resistance! However, when its pieces of flesh fall around, they can trigger huge explosions and impacts one after another!

The shadow under the monster's feet began to expand, and the shadow formed chains to bind the monster layer by layer in an attempt to restrain it.

The monster suddenly turned its head. Although its features were mixed together, Wan Yi felt that it was looking at him!

The opponent opened his mouth. Yes, it turned out to have an independent mouth. The sharp teeth in that mouth were like a meat grinder, and the inside was burning with black and white flames, like a furnace!

Wan Yi's pupils shrank sharply: "What the hell are you..."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying beam of light suddenly shot towards him, engulfing him in an instant. At such a close distance, with such speed and power, he didn't even move forward much.

The beam of light swept past, and even though the interior of the building was not destroyed, the energy fluctuations and impact it radiated made everyone tremble with fear.

Wan Yi stood there, unscathed.

Of course, they seemed to be unscathed, but dozens of Wan Yi died in one fell swoop.

This familiar feeling...

Back then, in the Disaster Archipelago, among the countless disaster shadows created by the Book of Disaster with the overflowing Disaster Ether, there was such a "licking dog" that impressed Wan Yi deeply.

As long as the Book of Disaster is touched, an island made of flesh and blood will launch a terrifying targeted strike from a long distance away.

Exudes pure aggression.

It had troubled Wan Yi and Gui together for a while.

At this time, looking at the thing in front of him, Wan Yi remembered.

It is exactly the same as the power of the shadow of disaster. No, it should be said that the essence of the shadow of disaster is probably right in front of you.

This three-meter-tall flesh-and-blood monster barely maintains a human form!

It has no special abilities. It is a pure numerical monster. The whole body can become the outlet of its power. The seemingly free and loose ether is the "explosive bomb" it emits!

"The body has information." Along with this memory, Wan Yi seemed to have some clues.

"I found it by searching through the memory of the fake leader."

"This guy is interesting."

"It is extremely rare. It is even the only special individual with such a record among the long-lasting memory fragments of the fake leader."

"Self-adaptation is the ultimate form of disaster, and self-adaptation is a disaster."

"The immortality in existence cannot truly realize the ideal ultimate state of adapting to everything, but it has successfully used other forms to make everything unable to really hurt it. The ultimate violence created from this can be called the number one in the broken world. Numbers are weird.”

"The name of disaster given to it by Resadin."

"'Hongji'."