Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

The momentary pain could not restrain an indescribably strong man with full combat experience. Mo Chengli instinctively retreated after holding his head for a short time to prevent the magical wooden stick from hitting him again, and kicked him away at the same time. He looked at the Bagua tray at his feet, which can be described as extremely sophisticated.

But when he stood still in a safe area, the expected pursuit did not happen.

In his sight, the boy stood in an extremely twisted posture, and with the frightening red light in his eyes and the constant low roars coming from his throat, he looked like an unconscious beast.

Duan Ming completely lost his mind.

Han Lingling's death inspired the purest violence deep in his heart, which was more than a hundred times stronger than what Xiaoyun had suppressed before.

There was only one thought in his mind now.

kill!

Kill them all!

Mo Chengli stood opposite and dared not move.

It's not that he is afraid of this terrifying appearance.

Fighting all the way to unspeakable levels, what opponent has he not seen before? What's more, the real strength of the person opposite is only below the Despair level.

His eyes were always focused on the broken wooden stick Duan Ming was holding.

Maybe it's not appropriate to call it a stick now.

The gap in the sword blade that was smashed out just now is getting bigger and bigger.

Duan Ming held the hilt of the sword, and the scabbard, which was originally impossible to pull out, began to naturally and slowly slide off.

At this time, Mo Chengli felt nervous.

Don't let the sword come out of its sheath!

Every time the blade is exposed, the aura of the beast-like man in front of him rises more and more. Now that the length of the blade is exposed, it has already pushed the opponent's strength to the level of despair.

What's even more terrifying is that, using the exposed sword blade as a medium, a large amount of ghost energy swarmed in and fed back to Duan Ming's body. Most of the ghost energy that he had bottomed out just now had recovered in an instant.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

He rushed forward without hesitation. As he advanced, two identical shadows separated from his body.

This is an ability he developed based on his own rules and abilities, imitating the second body of Yun Zun, whom he once admired the most, but it is definitely not as perverted as Xiaoyun's clone. It is just a fake to hide his real body. It also fits the characteristics of his hidden rules.

Duan Ming also started to move.

He looked up to the sky and let out a roar, which was no longer like a sound that a human could make. Then blue flames erupted from his body. First he ran wildly on his legs, and then he simply used all four limbs together. Every time he stepped on the ground, he would create a terrifying giant piece of debris on the ground. crack.

What's even more surprising is that two identical shadows separated from his body, corresponding to the three Mo Chengli.

Mo Chengli smiled disdainfully: "Although I don't know how you can use my rule ability, but use my ability to deal with me? Is it too simple to think?"

As the developer of this ability, Mo Chengli immediately locked onto the figure on the far left.

This is the real body.

The three figures came into contact with each other, and two of them, Mo Chengli, instantly turned into smoke and dispersed. The physical one launched the most violent blow and hit the Duan Ming on the left. The latter flew away in response, spreading shocking shocks along the way. of blood.

Mo Chengli curled his lips again.

You demo, can you still hide it from me?

He continues to charge forward and prepares for a set of combos.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Boom!

Bloodshot eyes immediately came up.

Mo Chengli couldn't help but squat down and cover his head again. He glanced back and saw that there was a Duan Ming behind him who had not turned into smoke in the collision.

He looked forward in shock, seeing that the flying figure had not yet landed.

How can it be!

Is the person behind you also real?

wrong!

He is the real one!

He couldn't forget the power of the unsheathed sword, and because part of the blade had been exposed, the blunt attack of the wooden stick was actually sharp, knocking him His scalp was cut open by two inches, and blood dripped down on the spot.

I tried to use ghost energy to heal, but I didn't expect that the all-conquering method was ineffective. This small wound could not be healed.

Also shocked was Xiaoyun who was controlled in the distance.

She stared with wide eyes at the position where the second body had just exhausted its ghost energy and lay down. There was no figure anywhere.

"How is that possible! His second body has not disappeared just now, so why can he summon another second body again during the cooling period?"

No one will give an answer.

Especially today's Duan Ming.

The sword in his hand has been half unsheathed, and his strength has been pushed to the peak of despair by a huge leap. Combined with the terrifying increase of Destruction Lan Yan, even if he is still weaker than Mo Chengli, the difference will not be too big.

With the sword's infinite supply of ghost energy, he can now use the Destroying Blue Flame as a permanent BUFF.

After being beaten with sticks several times, Mo Chengli finally understood the current situation.

Now there is no guarantee of victory over this crazy guy, and the opponent's strength is still rising steadily.

He has to escape!

Taking advantage of an opening, he escaped into hiding without hesitation, but he didn't expect that the other party also disappeared from sight.

In just such a short period of time, the scabbard slid down a small amount. This small amount has completely pushed Duan Ming's strength to an unspeakable peak. Now even if Mo Chengli is against his No matter how familiar the ability is, he can't quickly sense Duan Ming's location.

There is nothing we can do, no matter what, the best thing to do is to take action!

In the hidden state, he rushed towards the door with clear purpose.

A figure suddenly appeared at the door.

It was Duan Ming who had just been beaten away.

"Get away!"

Mo Chengli did not hesitate to sweep it away again with one blow, but his figure was also exposed.

I can't control that much now.

The door is close at hand.

And just as he was about to rush out of the room, he felt the hairs all over his body stand up, and he made a defensive stance to the side without thinking.

boom!

After the second body's death, he also followed suit. His body flew out like a cannonball and hit the ground, leaving a long and terrifying scratch on the indestructible floor.

After taking action, his body could no longer remain hidden and revealed his true form. He slowly walked out of the shadows, his chest arched, his unconscious roar matched with the thick red light in his eyes, and he even looked bloodthirsty. Licking his lips, he looked extremely horrified.

Mo Chengli finally realized that he was afraid.

The sneak attack he had just received caused blood and energy to surge in his body. He was unable to stand up for a moment and could only rely on his hands to drag his body back.

What frightened him the most was that there was only a tiny bit of the scabbard attached to the top of the sword blade. Right under his nose, the scabbard finally fell off, revealing a pure black sword, so pure that it seemed like he could see it with just a glance. Draw your gaze in.

Duan Ming's momentum reached its peak as a result. Mo Chengli swore that even the once peak Yun Zun had never felt such a terrifying aura.

"Roar!!!"

Duan Ming looked up to the sky and screamed. At this moment, it seemed that the entire world of ghosts was trembling, not to mention Mo Chengli, who was directly pressed by the momentum and collapsed to the ground.

He really felt the threat of death.

"Let me go, I'll be a cow and a horse for you~"

"Let me go~"

The voice was trembling.

At this time, he felt happy.

I saw Duan Ming slowly carrying the long sword behind him, as if he had really answered his prayer and was ready to let him go.

From the perspective of Xiaoyun and others from behind, Duan Ming was not carrying the sword on his back. He was simply stabbing the sword blade into his back muscles.

What does he want to do?

The answer came quickly.

Duan Ming was silent for a moment, then suddenly rushed towards Mo Chengli. In his frightened eyes, his limbs were firmly stuck on the opponent's limbs.

The two of them were already in a shadow. Ying Hongyan and the others concentrated their attention to see the scene clearly, and then all looked away.

Only the sour sound echoed in the room.

There were screams.

There was the sound of bones breaking.

have.

The sound of gnawing.