Roland and Fang Xiaoling were hiding behind a broken wall, half-expanding their heads at the flickering tent not far away.
"Sister, looking at the shadows in the tent, there don't seem to be many people there. Do you want to rush in directly?"
"Wait!" Roland reached out and pressed Fang Xiaoling's shoulder, "Something's wrong...
You just said that all the warriors below the divine realm level have come here.
Where are people? "
"Maybe they changed their strategy?"
"No, I feel like it's a trap." Roland said cautiously, "Except for the people in the tent, there is no scent of anyone else within a hundred miles.
The strangest thing is that except for a few strange smells in the tent, everyone else in the tent smells like a small team. "
"The aura of the squad?" Fang Xiaoling asked in a low voice, "You mean, someone in our squad was arrested?"
Roland nodded, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head.
"What... do you mean, sister?" Fang Xiaoling imitated Roland's actions.
Roland narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure in the tent. After confirming again and again, he said: "The breath in the tent belongs to everyone in the team, including you and me."
"Ah?" Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "Wang Chenyu?"
"Only he can do it." Roland sat down with his back against the broken wall and analyzed, "I guess Wang Chenyu was caught, and then the people in the tower forced him to recreate all the team's items. people.
In this case, it will not only disturb us.
What's more important is that Wang Chenyu's replica has the same strength as his original body. "
"This Wang Chenyu! He rebelled immediately after being caught! I guessed he would do this!" Fang Xiaoling also sat down against the wall, grabbed a handful of gravel and crushed it into powder, "This is troublesome, don't worry about it now. Talking about having to fight against replicas of yourself, even if you encounter replicas of other members of the team...
How could you do this? ! "
"Don't worry, there is another possibility." Roland said solemnly, "That is that there is a telepathy sect more powerful than Wang Chenyu, who has recreated everyone in the team."
"This is impossible, there is no such person in the tower." Fang Xiaoling said firmly, "Wang Chenyu is a bug, and he is completely different from the telekinetic sect who graduated from the tower school.
The telekinesis sect's [Creation] specialization is to create shapes with shapes. They imprint the appearance of the opponent in their minds and then manifest it through their thoughts.
Even if it is a manifested object, such as a chair, although its appearance is the same as the body, the material may still be different, and they can only manifest what is within the scope of their understanding.
If a [Creation] specialization does not understand the abilities of the Qi Gathering Faction, it is impossible to clone someone who can use the Qi Gathering Faction's abilities. "
"And Wang Chenyu directly copied the code." Roland also showed a troubled expression, "In his eyes, everything in the world is code.
Ever since the cafe was attacked by the "End of Time" team, I discovered that this kid had been hiding his strength. "
"It's just that we don't want to admit his strength." Fang Xiaoling said, "As early as when I first arrived at the coffee shop, I knew he was a time bomb, and I tried every means to get rid of him.
But later I found out through [Zi Yun] that he really had no intention of harming the team.
so……"
"So you want to use me to defeat the tower first?"
Wang Chenyu's voice suddenly came from behind the wall, and even Roland was startled. She immediately flashed out of sight, disappeared, and suddenly appeared behind Wang Chenyu, holding a short knife across his neck.
"Sister Luo Lan, are you doing something wrong?" Wang Chenyu put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his chin slightly, and said calmly, "I don't have any ill intentions at all?"
"How could you be so breathless?" Roland held the dagger in her hand tightly. She looked at Fang Xiaoling standing not far away, worry appearing in her eyes.
For some reason, Roland felt that Wang Chenyu was far more accomplished than him in the Qi Gathering Sect.
This is incredible.
Even more chilling.
"Hey, isn't this simple?" Wang Chenyu suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Roland the next second, pinching her wrist and forcing her to hold a short knife against her own throat.
"Wang Chenyu!" Fang Xiaoling immediately created a flame in her palm and threatened, "I don't care how you do it, if you dare to hurt Sister Luo Lan even a hair, I guarantee that you will die without a complete body!"
"Don't be so angry. If I don't do this, how can you listen to others honestly?" Wang Chenyu let go of his hand, pushed Roland to Fang Xiaoling's side with one palm, and then raised his hands, "We are not the same person. Is it from the team? Everyone, please calm down first, okay?"
Roland did not turn around to attack, but instead said in her ear: "Good sister, leave this to me, you go first!"
Fang Xiaoling stood still. She looked at Wang Chenyu in disbelief. [Ziyun] told her that the other party had not betrayed the team.
"Hehehe..." Wang Chenyu suddenly laughed, "Fang Xiaoling, it's already this time, and you're still using [Purple Rhyme] to spy on my thoughts?
Hey - it seems you really don’t understand anything..."
Roland took out another short knife from the storage space, stood in front of Fang Xiaoling, and stared at Wang Chenyu warily.
"[Ye Sha Gong·Double Sword Style]." Two daggers appeared in Wang Chenyu's hands, and he made exactly the same posture as Roland, "Sister Roland, don't you want to know how I hide my aura?
Come on, I tell you. "
"Run!" Roland said to Fang Xiaoling, then suddenly disappeared.
Wang Chenyu disappeared almost at the same time as the other party.
Fang Xiaoling looked around, wanting to help, but in the air around her, she could only hear the sound of blades clashing, but could not see any light or shadow.
In less than half a minute, Roland knelt down next to Fang Xiaoling, covered with stab wounds and vomiting blood.
Wang Chenyu stood opposite, threw the two daggers on the ground, shook his head, "Sure enough, a slightest difference can make a huge difference.
Sister Luo Lan, you have indeed mastered the Night Demon Kung Fu to the extreme. Coupled with the night environment, you can be regarded as a leader in the Qi Gathering Sect...
But unfortunately, your basic Qinggong skills are still not very good, so you can't catch up with my speed. "
"Wang Chenyu! How dare you..." Fang Xiaoling's anger suddenly surged up. She used [White Lotus Root] to treat Roland with one hand, and directly condensed [Red Lotus Flame Heart] with the other hand. The compressed [Red Lotus] flames suddenly burst out. Throwing it towards the opponent, even the air was distorted by the high temperature.
Wang Chenyu stood on the spot, not hiding or dodging, and the same flame also appeared in his hands.
The two groups of [Red Lotuses] collided together. Instead of exploding and flying in all directions, they canceled each other out and instantly turned into nothingness.
The eyes of both parties connected as the two flames offset each other. Fang Xiaoling's eyes widened in shock, and her pupils trembled involuntarily.
But Wang Chenyu half-opened his eyelids and yawned...
(End of chapter)
