The Era Of Gaowu: Feedback From Avatars, Immortal Kings Have To Kneel Too

Bai Ruxue's side killed fiercely, but Fatty and the others were in danger, as they were the last few on the same Tiangang list as Zhao Changkong.

"Zhao Changkong! No, you are not Zhao Changkong, you are his mirror image!!"

Fatty teamed up with several people, and happened to meet Zhao Changkong's mirror image three people.

When they met on the street at this moment, a chilling atmosphere roared, and the two people behind Zhao Changkong's mirror image wanted to stand up, but they were stopped by Zhao Changkong's mirror image with a wave of their hands, and then asked aloud.

"Zhao Changkong is there...."

"Can't you find him? No, it stands to reason that the mirror image should be able to lock onto the main body in a wide range."

The fat man was talking, and then he understood.

He cursed secretly in his heart, because he knew how that guy Zhao Changkong hid. With temporary strengthening, that guy strengthened his body's concealment ability. Perhaps this was also the reason why that guy could be lazy every time.

"It seems that I don't know... then there is nothing I can do."

Zhao Changkong's mirror image laughed and motioned for the two mirror images behind him to go first.

Seeing that Zhao Changkong was about to make a move, the two mirror images looked at Fatty and the others with pity, and then left the scene with two vertical leaps, looking for their current opponents first.

"So you think you can deal with us? There are five of us, and there are two in the Tiangang list. You, a mirror image of Zhao Changkong, dare to be so confident. Even if he, Zhao Changkong, came here in person, he would not dare to speak so boldly."

The fat man laughed, and the four people behind him surrounded Zhao Changkong's mirror image at the same time.

They wanted to hunt down Zhao Changkong's mirror image, because it was a big point.

"I didn't talk just now because you were not sure about those two guys, right? Don't worry, they're gone... You can rest assured to attack me, let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

Zhao Changkong said calmly, and then drew out the sword.

Under the calmness, there was a boiling killing intent. The whole street was filled with that terrifying killing intent, as if it had instantly turned into an abyss of purgatory.

Especially after he pulled out the sword, the boiling killing intent almost overwhelmed the fat five people, making the five people feel their scalps tingling. This was nothing compared to the Zhao Changkong in their image, as if killing him from the abyss. Come out like the devil.

"Fatty, when did Zhao Changkong have such terrifying killing intent?"

Someone asked the fat man.

Because the fat guy is often tricked by Zhao Changkong, he belongs to the kind of guy who is very familiar with it.

"I don't know, my mother. In the past, that guy was definitely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If he hides to such an extent, that guy is not afraid of suffocating. Zhao Changkong is a bastard, no wonder my mother got the title of rookie killer."

The fat man complained.

He instinctively thought that Zhao Changkong was hiding his clumsiness in the past.

Because the mirror image person will copy his own ability, and what is shown on the mirror image person means that it must be able to show it on weekdays, and they have never seen Zhao Changkong perform like this outside.

Then there is only one explanation.

Zhao Changkong is definitely hiding his clumsiness, and he definitely let the water go before.

No, it should be released into the sea, which can no longer be explained by releasing water.

"But before, he was only the acquired nine heavens."

"That means that that bastard is suppressing his background, otherwise he would definitely be able to break through his innate quickly. He is just hiding his clumsiness. This guy in our class is bad. I didn't expect to break through all the innate realms without stopping. Now Du Te Niang's innate seventh level God."

Fatty immediately looked at it squarely, and then saw a cold light meeting the scorching sun.

The tip of the sword had come to his eyes without a sound, and it quickly made his scalp tingle. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but found that any direction he avoided was included in the attack target by the opponent.

"Damn, this guy is poisonous, this sword can't be picked up!!!"

Puff.

Blood blooms.

But it was Fatty who blocked the target with a non-critical position.

It's just that he was also injured, but compared to being stabbed to death by a sword, he is now considered good, but it is only good, if he receives a few attacks like this, he will also die.

"Huh? Just now I obviously wanted to stab you in the head, but I avoided it. It stands to reason that I have locked all the thirty-eight directions you avoided."

Zhao Changkong was surprised by the mirror image.

Then he looked at Fatty, revealing a look of curiosity.

The fat man was sweating coldly on his forehead. Listening to the explanation of Zhao Changkong's mirror image, he had a feeling of shit. Don't tell such horrible facts in this weather.

"Fatty, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I shifted his attack target."

Fatty's innate ability to shift attack targets and guide people's instincts to shift is a kind of innate ability in the spiritual field. However, I did not expect that the mental resistance of Zhao Changkong's mirror image is also very strong.

That's all he can do.

If it was replaced by those guys from the Earth Shabang, he could easily target the opponent, and then perform a fatal blow, but this is useless in front of Zhao Changkong's mirror image.

"Be careful with his swordsmanship. It's weird. It's impossible to dodge it. It's suggested that we start long-range attacks and don't fight him in close quarters. I can't think of a solution for that guy's close quarters."

"Understood, formation, long-range fire support, then just don't fight this guy in close quarters."

The few people were on guard, and at the same time, they had a better understanding of Zhao Changkong, that lazy guy. He was an existence of melee combat level, at least for them.

For the few of them, Zhao Changkong's melee level has risen to the point of being unsolvable. Except for Fatty who has the ability to disintegrate one or two, everyone else will die whoever touches them.

"That's the end? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, I've killed a few of you, and I have to kill more guys."

After Zhao Changkong's mirror image knew the principle, he became impatient.

The moment he said this, the figure had disappeared, and there were constant explosions from the surrounding buildings. It was extremely fast. Someone was violently destroying the building, and only an afterimage could be seen jumping in it.

"Be careful, this guy is disturbing our sight, and is still deliberately disturbing our attention!!!"

As the dust fell, the building began to collapse, and it collapsed towards them. It was obvious that they were preparing to break down one by one, and these collapsed buildings could prove that the IQ of Zhao Changkong's mirror image was absolutely above the line.

"I come!!!"

Someone yelled and smashed towards the collapsed building.

With a bang, like an air cannon attack, it shattered the collapsed building into a sky full of stars and flew out, but before he could react, a sword stabbed at him with the god Hong Limang .

"Be careful!! Damage transfer!!!"

The fat man immediately used the move, and at the same time he backhanded towards the back.

Others only saw at this moment that the fat man was hit again, but this time his shoulder was injured and a large piece of flesh was taken away.

"what happened?"

"Made, this guy tricked us, his real target is me."

The fat man complained that the damage transfer just now did not find the target attack captain at all, but he also reacted quickly, and instantly understood that the opponent was attacking him.

There is no big scene, but it is shocking every step of the way.

Every calculation is life and death, if it is another person, instead of having his innate ability and brains, it is estimated that the banquet will have already been laid on the ground.

Zhao Changkong's mirror image was watching this scene calmly from a distance, as if the sword given to him just now was not given by him, but the blood on the blade in his hand spoke of the fight between dragons and tigers just now.

"Innate supernatural powers, it's really troublesome, but it's just...just, just troublesome."

Then a smile appeared, but it was extraordinarily cold, as if the whole person was shrouded in darkness, and his smile was the scarlet smile in the darkness, the smile of a devil facing its prey.

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