Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

"I will use my life to curse you..."

"I will use my life to curse you..."

"I will use my life to curse you..."

One clone after another died, and one curse after another was imposed on Tao Jie.

"You are just someone else's clone. Do you have a damn life?"

Tao Jie cursed angrily and whipped the men in black to death one after another with the long whip in his hand: "You are not living beings at all, how can you have lives to sacrifice? Your curses have no effect on me!"

puff……

As he spoke, Tao Jie felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Then how can you explain why you are vomiting blood now?" Xiao Luo (calm version) said calmly, "Now you are dizzy, tinnitus, chest tightness, vomiting and diarrhea, weak and weak..."

"This shows that our curse has taken effect."

"This shows that we are real creatures."

"This shows that we are independent human beings."

"Even if we are not complete, even if our emotions are very single..."

Xiao Luo (calm version) looked around and saw that all the other clones were dead.

He and Tao Jie were the only two people left on the entire battlefield.

"As Enthusiasm said before, it's good that we can experience the world as independent, real people before we die."

The long whip is coming, and the calm version calmly accepts the impending death.

He opened his mouth slightly and said softly: "I will use my life to curse you...the five degenerations of heaven and man."

Snap!

The calm version's body was beaten to pieces.

Something strange happened to Tao Jie's body.

His hair fell out, his armpits sweated, his body stank, his clothes were dusty, and he was restless.

"hair……"

A bunch of hair floated into the distance. Tao Jie quickly reached out to grab it and looked at it blankly.

For a strong man of his level, the hair can be cut off, burned, or pulled out, but it will never fall out naturally.

If this happens, it can only mean...

Perhaps he is not far from death?

"Impossible, these weak people can't curse me to death."

Tao Jie quickly calmed down. The magic power in his body was spinning and bursting with vitality. The breath of life poured into Tao Jie's tendons, flesh, and cells, making him full of vitality again.

He was no longer sweating profusely, his hair had grown back, and even the dust and stench on his body had gone away from him.

But deep down in Tao Jie's heart, there was still a trace of fear.

If the black-clothed hero were at level 45, he might really be cursed to death by these clones!

"It's such a vicious way to curse others with your life." Tao Jie murmured in a low voice, "It's a pity that you can't curse me to death."

"Actually, they never thought of cursing you to death from the beginning."

A voice without joy, sorrow or emotion sounded in Tao Jie's ears.

Tao Jie frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A man in black held [Seven Stars of Thunder], stepped in the void, and soon came to Tao Jie.

"Oh? Come to think of it, you are the black-clothed hero himself, right?" Tao Jie looked at Xiao Luo with a half-smile, "Finally you dare to meet people in your true form? Peak level 44? Haha, I understand..."

"Those clones of yours just want to weaken my strength so that you can have a chance to defeat me, right?"

"What a pity. Even if I am burdened with all kinds of curses, a loser like you can't win me over, never."

Faced with Tao Jie's verbal taunts, Xiao Luo was neither happy nor sad.

He just waved the knife calmly, calmly and silently:

"Broken sea."

The space in front of him was chopped into pieces with a knife, and through the broken gaps, bits of starry sky could still be vaguely seen.

This casual knife was so terrifying!

But Tao Jie sneered, swung his whip with all his strength, and chose to fight Xiao Luo head-on.

Wherever the whip passed, the space was also shattered, and the shattering was even more complete.

It’s clear who’s attack is more powerful!

Seeing this, Xiao Luo calmly added a stab: "Open the mountain."

The two blades of sword light formed an X shape and were slashed across each other, blocking Tao Jie's whip.

This scene made Tao Jie stunned for a moment, and then he praised from the bottom of his heart: "Awesome."

That was his full force whip!

If another level 44 expert were to come over, this whip would turn him into a scumbag!

Not to mention the level 44 powerhouse, if you look at a newly promoted level 45 powerhouse, such as Yan Shuangying, the head of the Yan family who only broke through half a year ago, he may not be sure that he can take this whip head-on.

This black-clothed hero is indeed powerful.

I am afraid that he is also the best among the chosen ones.

"It's a pity that Nanfeng ran away today." Tao Jie shook his head with regret, and then stared at Xiao Luo with a sneer, "But being able to kill you can be regarded as solving a serious problem."

The long whip shone with colorful light, and Tao Jie used his magic power to whip away again!

Xiao Luo's face was neither happy nor sad, and he fought with a knife.

He wants to defeat level 45 Tao Jie with his level 44 strength!

……………………

Pay attention, this man’s name is Xiaoshuai.

Wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket, he stood on a mountain peak 20 kilometers away from Haishang City.

Beside him, there was a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old, and a beautiful woman in red.

"Xiaonan, why didn't you come to help me just now? Brother, I almost got beaten to death."

Nanfeng held the laser cannon and watched the battle outside the Haishang City with the help of the scope on the cannon.

Xiaonan squatted on the ground, writing in the snow, and replied nonchalantly: "I was ready to attack, but Xiao Luo was faster than me and blocked a whip for you."

As early as three days ago, Nanfeng's reconnaissance plane discovered that Chen Xiao went to the Tao family.

He guessed that this situation would happen today, so he called Xiaonan over early.

Xiaonan also brought her new mount, Huotong, over.

During these three days, Xiaonan and Huotong have been here, ready to attack at any time.

But what surprised Nanfeng was that he and Tao Jie had been fighting in the city for a long time just now, but Xiaonan and Huotong had not come to help.

He thought Xiaonan had an accident, so after leaving the city, he flew to this mountain as soon as possible.

When he arrived, he found Xiaonan and Huotong playing in the snow! Five! Pieces! Chess!

It's really infuriating!

"Xiao Nan, why didn't you save Xiao Luo?" Nan Feng looked at Xiao Nan with a bad tone.

"Those are all clones, there is no need to save them." Xiao Nan answered casually.

"But do you know that every time Xiao Luo loses a clone, he will lose a kind of emotion or desire." Nan Feng took two deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. "Now, all the clones are dead, and he has become a killing machine without emotions!"

"Who told you?"

"Hmm? Tell me what?"

Xiao Nan blinked and said in a clear voice: "Who told you that when the clones die, Xiao Luo will become emotionless?"