Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:1734: It turned out to be a clone

At this moment, Pang Feng also rushed to the White King face to face, looking like he was going to die together.

"Want to die with me? Impossible!" However, when the White King saw this scene of Pang Feng, he couldn't help but sneered, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, the two ran into each other, but the white king was laughing at the moment, confident.

"It's this time!" After Pang Feng saw this scene, he instantly raised his divine consciousness to the highest level, and then the golden small sword rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

"This……"

As a second-level powerhouse, King White naturally saw this scene, but because the two were so close, he had no time to react.

"Puff!"

The golden sword directly pierced the white king's head, and then rushed out from the back of his head.

boom!

But at this time, Pang Feng's body collided with Wang Bai's body. Both of them were in the strongest state at the moment. After colliding together, they were instantly bounced and flew out.

puff!

Because of the huge impact, Pang Feng directly spit out blood at this time, and he felt that the mirror on his chest had directly lost his spiritual power.

thump!

Pang Feng flew far away, smashing many buildings, and then stopped, and then bleeding steadily, trying to get up was very difficult.

As for his chest, his clothes had already been turned into ashes, and the mirror just fell out, and with a clang, it rolled to the ground.

At this time, the mirror had lost its light, but fortunately, the mirror was not broken, only the spiritual power was exhausted.

"It hurts!" At this time, Pang Feng stood up with restraint, his abdomen was extremely painful, and the internal organs were probably broken, and it would take a long time to recover from the injury.

Whoosh!

At this time, the golden sword flew back and came to Pang Feng's side.

"Is he dead?" At this time, Pang Feng looked at the golden sword and asked, wanting to know whether King Bai died or not.

The golden little sword shook in the air a few times at this time, and then entered Pang Feng's eyebrows. In this way, the two could communicate.

"The gods are all broken, they must be dead!" At this time, Pang Feng couldn't help showing a satisfied smile. Since the other's gods are all broken, there is no other possibility besides death.

Pang Feng quickly took out a top-level healing medicine and swallowed it into his mouth, then meditated and rested for two minutes before he could stand up normally and walked towards the position of the white king just now.

Of course, Pang Feng was holding an iron sword in his hand, just because he was worried that the other party hadn't died yet, so as to give the other party another fatal blow.

Soon, Pang Feng came to the place where the White King was. At this time, the White King lay on the ground and had no breath, it could be said to be dead.

"Finally dead!" At this time, Pang Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As a cultivator in the late stage of the vein, it is very easy to see whether a person is dead or not.

At this time, Pang Feng laughed, and then said to himself: "It seems that the second-level powerhouse is nothing more than this. Having a semi-spirit weapon, it is not dead in my hands."

Afterwards, Pang Feng picked up the opponent's white bone whip, but he didn't know what was going on, even though his master was dead, the white bone whip still had spiritual consciousness and resisted in Pang Feng's hands.

"What's the matter? Isn't the White King dead yet?!" Pang Feng frowned when he saw this scene, and said that the matter is now, I am afraid there is only one possibility.

When Pang Feng looked at the corpse of the White King again, he saw that the corpse of the White King actually began to turn into illusory light and shadow, and then his body began to fall apart.

"This?" Pang Feng has never seen such a scene. The opponent is already dead. Why does his body break down?

As the decomposition time became longer and longer, the clues finally appeared. At this moment, the white king's corpse was directly turned into light and shadow, leaving only the storage ring and this white bone whip.

At this moment, the corpse of the white king turned into a yellow oriole, and it gathered around the world to become the white king wearing a mask. Pang Feng was secretly shocked when he saw this scene, but he had never seen such a scene. .

"You dare to kill my avatar, my white king, I will kill you!" At this time, the white king of light and shadow looked at Pang Feng and said with a terror, and then the light of the white king was directly broken and disappeared.

After Pang Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect that the White King who had been fighting for so long by himself would be a clone!

"Well, how is this possible? A clone is a second-level strong, how strong will the main body be?!" At this time, Pang Feng couldn't help taking a breath of air. He didn't dare to guess. Could it be that this white king ,, like that poisonous dragon, belong to the first-level strong.

If that's the case, as long as the opponent finds Pang Feng, then he will definitely be finished, even if he is a second-level powerhouse, he will be killed directly!

The white king's avatar has disappeared, but before the other party left, Pang Feng dare not forget what he said to him, and the other party might really attack him.

"What should I do?" At this time, Pang Feng frowned, not knowing what to do, he killed the clone himself, and the other party didn't know when he would come.

"No, for the current plan, I can only quickly become stronger, otherwise, when the opponent comes to the door, I can only wait for death!" At this time, Pang Feng clenched his fists, knowing that he must step up time to improve his cultivation.

He wants to ascend to the second level as quickly as possible. In this case, he at least has some ability to protect himself, and he won't become a salted fish that can be slaughtered.

Pang Feng took the storage ring left by the White King in his hand. The ring was restricted. The opponent's main body was not dead, so the storage ring was not that easy to open.

Pang Feng asked the storage ring and the white bone whip to put away, and then couldn't help leaving here. Now the underground black market is completely gone, the opponent's clone is dead, and it should not be managed anymore.

Soon, Pang Feng came to the entrance and returned to the Heavenly Sword City through the entrance.

"If I go back to the Sword Sect, will the other party find me?" At this time, Pang Feng couldn't help but mutter to himself. He wanted to use the power of Sword Sect to resist for a while. time.

Of course, during this time, Pang Feng will give Jianzong enough rewards, and at the same time, he has to hurry up to upgrade his cultivation base, to the second level, and possess several semi-spiritual artifacts. He believes that there is no problem in keeping his life.