My doppelganger drama

Nodding, Resadin showed no change in his expression because of Wan Yi's rejection, and even showed a hint of understanding.

"Perhaps this is also true. Even if we cooperate, your self-awareness as the writer should not be interfered with by me. In this case, we cannot cooperate sincerely."

After speaking, Resadin shook his head as if sighing: "If we can cooperate, then many sacrifices can be avoided in the process of shaping the new world. But it doesn't matter, in the end everyone will be reborn in the new world, and sacrifices are meaningless. Talk."

"What the hell, are you going to take everyone to heaven?" Wan Yi couldn't help but say as he felt déjà vu.

"I have no intention of whitewashing my goals. For the existing order, my new world will only be hell." Resadin's indifferent eyes seemed to have seen through a lot.

"If this is a game, I will definitely try the ending you mentioned with great interest. But the choice is only once, so I won't accompany you." Wan Yi said with a smile.

Resadin nodded, then waved his hand, and red water surged under his feet.

However, he did not mean to attack Wan Yi, but pointed at Shipu with his finger.

The seawater surged in, directly covering the sleeping time spectrum.

"My best plan for this trip is to make her recover completely, but your movements are faster than mine. Then I can only do the next best thing and try my best to supplement the combat power that will be used next."

"My enemy is not the world, to a large extent, maybe only you."

Resadin stared at the time record for a long time, then turned to look at Wan Yi again: "The game of time is not complicated, but it is difficult to have the qualifications to participate in it. It is not difficult to reverse time briefly, even if it is just metaphysics."

"Are you curious about the shadow of the self? That not only ruled the 'self', but also once ruled the entire broken world, and was above all disasters..."

As the words faded away, Resadin's figure disappeared in the churning sea water.

The sea water he poured into the time spectrum formed a huge bubble.

Ta...ta...

The sound of the pointer passing by reappeared.

The symbol of the Zero Hour Witch flashed and then exploded in front of Wan Yi's eyes.

The red water splashes disappeared as soon as they hit the ground, but they left a strong enough impact.

The ether began to rise, and the air seemed to tremble.

The tall figure slowly stood up from the throne. For a moment, he seemed to stagger a little, but soon, he gradually regained his stability.

As she slowly walked down the steps, she slowly opened her scarlet eyes.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"It seems...I slept for a long time..."

"Hello." Wan Yi greeted politely.

Shi Pu stroked his forehead and looked at Wan Yi: "Disaster..."

"Um?"

"It's not enough, more disasters... kill... all... and throw them all into the sea..."

As he said that, Shi Pu suddenly turned into a familiar figure, it was none other than Spectrum!

But the spectrum in front of him was undoubtedly colder than the spectrum he was familiar with, and his eyes were also eye-catching scarlet.

A blue arc of light flashed across Wan Yi's eyes in an instant, and the familiar sword light bloomed several deadly flowers around Wan Yi!

A black spiral spear suddenly appeared in Wan Yi's hand, and he thrust it forward to break the spectrum's movement.

The red-eyed spectrum opened his eyes slightly, and with Wan Yi's other hand, with a slight "meow" cry, the invisible cat knife was in his hand. The transparent blade was quickly dipped in black, and brought down a gust of black wind fiercely!

Bang!

Spectrum raised the scabbard to block the blow, retreated suddenly, and looked at Wan Yi solemnly.

Black liquid remained in Wan Yi's eyes: "Okay, I have actually wanted to beat you seriously for a long time, but I couldn't find a suitable opportunity. I didn't expect such a good thing to happen."

Black "tears" flowed, but Wan Yi smiled.

Spectra didn't care about Wan Yi's words, and reorganized his posture to attack again. With exquisite sword skills, supplemented by the surging ether, the truly complete Spectrum blossomed in front of Wan Yi.

And Wan Yi stepped forward without showing any signs of weakness.

After a series of collisions, several wounds were left on Wan Yi's body. Spectrum was not injured, but his eyes glanced at his trembling knife-wielding hand.

The wounds on Wan Yi's body quickly disappeared, and countless arms began to protrude from behind him.

Several rusty bullets were fired, blocking all angles of the spectrum, but the spectrum knife produced a blade light and cut off the bullets without even swinging it.

Modern brother rushed out of Wan Yi's body, directly into the complete state!

Spectrum sprinted amidst the hail of bullets, and the two exchanged blows quickly, engaging in several exchanges in an instant.

Modern Brother showed weakness after a few rounds, but Wan Yi also intervened immediately. Facing the black knife at a tricky angle and the bullet whose speed was not weaker than hers, the layers of knife light that Spectrum protected itself were peeled off one by one, and finally!

Bang!

Spectra rolled and fell to the ground, confusion and confusion flashing in his eyes.

The other party knows her very well, knows all her habits, is powerful, and an absolute disaster, but what is that gun monster? Doppelgänger?

Unless a strong person in the field is special enough in front of Spectrum, he will have killed countless people. But this gun monster also carries a symbol of disaster.

Two of the same disaster?

Impossible, what kind of disaster are they?

Modern Brother took advantage of the victory to pursue, but Pu Pu turned around and turned into Huang Pu, wearing a dark golden robe, looking like a scholar, but exuding a detached temperament, but his eyes were also blood red.

As she raised her hand, countless talismans were produced one after another behind her, and circles behind her head spread out. The figures of Wan Yi and Modern Brother were instantly swallowed up by a series of talisman explosions.

The hall shook and cracks appeared.

The damage caused in this moment was even more terrifying than the previous random releases of power by "Hongji".

A large number of charred patterns in the shape of sigils are spread throughout the hall.

But immediately afterwards, Wan Yi teamed up with his supervisor to break through.

Huang Pu's eyes showed no fluctuation, and he raised his hand to condense the talisman again.

The supervisor, wearing sunglasses, raised his eyebrows slightly and grabbed him with black gloves!

A large amount of black smoke-filled curses eroded all Huang Pu's talismans. Huang Pu was stunned when he saw Wan Yi's sword and gun approaching his eyes.

The curse activated by the divine power from the boundary zone instantly suppressed the red-eyed yellow spectrum.

Huang Pu clenched his hands into fists, but once again gathered strength throughout his body, he parried Wan Yi's attack. The talisman in his hand flashed and then he thrust out a bright light spear.

Just when Wan Yi was about to hit Wan Yi, Wan Yi and the supervisor brother suddenly completed the position exchange. The supervisor brother held the light gun with his black glove and turned his backhand. The black invaded the gold. The cursed gun turned around and directly hit Huang Pu. Distance penetrates.

She froze.

When she looked up again, she had turned into a flower spectrum, and the scarlet kaleidoscope in her eyes was spinning. The supervisor was swallowed up by the storm of flowers, and he could only accept Wan Yi's help and retreat in embarrassment.

The flower storm was torn open by a pair of pale blood-stained arms, birds sang, tombstones rose from the flower field, and black tentacles extended outward.

Brother Grudge arrives.

The kaleidoscope in Hua Pu's eyes rotated to the extreme, and he ran forward to meet the attacking evil spirits, turning them all into petals. The pillars in the hall were covered with flowers.

"ah--"

With a scream, Brother Curse and Guzi erupted the condensed resentment, blessing Wan Yi's reality, and maximizing the power of emotions.

Hua Pu held his hands in front of him, and the petals were flying to resist everything. His body was swaying, as if he would collapse at any time.

But the power of this shot was also quickly consumed by her, turning it into a sky full of flowers!

Finally, the flowers directly infected several derivative tombstones, and even tried to infect the Wanyi Monument.

The black knife once again slipped past Hua Pu.

Before Hongyan Huapu could react, his hands were cut off.

Brother Gu Grudge quickly invaded her kaleidoscope, grabbed Hua Pu's head with both hands and tried to twist it off!

The scene suddenly changed.

Without any warning, Brother Curse's temporary form was briefly crushed, and Wan Yi was also knocked out.

The hands covering Brother Grudge's head disappeared, and what stood there looked like a mental map!

Her hair was long and wavy, and she stood tall and graceful, but the green eyes that Wan Yi admired the most were now stained with blood.

Xin Pu looked at the Wan Yi Monument in the distance with an indifferent gaze.

Boom!

The Wanyi Monument shook violently, and fine cracks appeared!

In an instant, the realm disappeared and Brother Grudge retreated.

The corner of the nightmare invaded the hall, and King Wuyi flew out from the red candlelight in the darkness.

Dreams confuse reality, the mind map is made invisible, and the power to interfere with reality is suddenly severely weakened.

She opened her mouth and sang loudly.

King Wuyi's whole body bloomed with five colors: pale, scarlet, green, golden, and jet black! It also lost its own form for a while.

At this moment, it also turned into the supreme will of this dream!

The spread of Xinpu's songs also emanates her own will. This terrifying and independent will collided fiercely with Wu Yiwang's, and she still did not fall behind in a specific field!

However, a relatively weak will suddenly intervened. Subsequently, this will, shaped like small black oval-shaped creatures, began to proliferate and spread in large numbers.

The balance suddenly tipped.

Xinpu's singing suddenly stopped, and he covered his neck in disbelief, coughing out blood.

Wan Yi quickly approached, and at the last moment, Brother Zhi suddenly appeared, reaching out and caressing the confused face of the red-eyed heart book.

With a gentle touch, Brother Philosophy's figure returned to Wan Yi, and then...

boom!

An explosion occurs.

The spectrum is not over yet, far from over.

More spectrums appear seamlessly and continuously. Each one has its own power. Some have been seen by Wan Yi, some have not been seen before, and the intensity is different. But under the power of "all of us", the disaster. With their support, they will never be weak.

However, the longer the battle went on, the more confused and puzzled they became.

Wan Yi's clone is even higher than them!

The same is endless, the same tricks are endless. Even if it were not for the will of Wan Yi, all Wan Yi would have swarmed up to let the "wo" ladies feel what "the crowd" is.

I don’t know when time has stopped flowing again, and the battle between “all of us” and “all of our shadows” has no end in sight.