This means that the power that Mad God burst out in an instant is equivalent to the superposition of the powers of three Mad Gods! "Peng bang..." After several dull sounds, Gu Zheng spurted a mouthful of blood. In this moment with Mad God With the violent power and the effect of the clones, even if he is as strong as him, he still has to take a few punches. But these punches are worth it for him. Only after personally experiencing the attack effects of these clones can he understand the power of the Mad God clone. fear.
Mad God was not much better than Gu Zheng, and the three clones also left traces of Gu Zheng's fist. After a violent attack, the two sides suddenly staggered. In this battle, each had their own losses. But for Gu Zheng , he has seen the dawn of victory.
"What a powerful clone technique!" Gu Zheng took a deep breath, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly.
"You are also very powerful!" Mad God's voice was still strong, but the fatigue in his eyes could not be concealed. He used the clone technique twice in a row. No matter how powerful he was, he could not hide it. Although the clone technique was powerful, it could not be concealed. But it was not enough to severely damage Gu Zheng. At this time, Mad God had restrained his previous contempt and arrogance and became extremely cautious.
"It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that there are three thousand worlds and one hundred thousand clones." Gu Zheng smiled slightly and said. The tattered clothes moved without any wind, and in an instant, a clone appeared on his left side.
"How is this possible?" Mad God shuddered and shouted. He didn't understand why the challenger in front of him knew his unique skill. He knew very well that this skill had been lost in the world for many years. Apart from him who understood the secret of using the clone technique from the classics, how could anyone in the world know all this?
"Everything that exists has traces. You used this clone technique twice in front of me, how come I can't find the traces?" Gu Zheng, who was split into two, spoke and acted exactly the same, and the time was exactly the same. .
"Clone technique is the source of pain, you will know it soon." Mad God quickly calmed down and said with a gloomy face: "In the end, you will definitely become a madman like me! I will solve your pain now! "The crimson in Mad God's eyes turned into dark green with light gold. He roared to the sky, and the clones appeared again! But this time, there were no longer three clones, but five. !
Gu Zheng was shocked. It turned out that this crazy god had never tried his best. If he had tried his best from the beginning, I was afraid that even if he could defeat him, he would have to pay a huge price. After all, he still underestimated this. A master in the fighting arena!
Gu Zheng did not dare to be careless, and the clones immediately dissipated. He had just learned the art of clones from Mad God, but he was not proficient in it. Using clones to fight at this time was tantamount to looking for trouble. The five clones of Mad God suddenly Put them together and surround Gu Zheng.
Gu Zheng saw that after the Mad God was divided into five, the five identical faces had different expressions, some were angry, some were resentful, and some were indifferent... Gu Zheng felt very strange in his heart, why did this Mad God have such an expression? What about the differences? It was too late to think clearly about this issue at this time. The power of ten fists hitting him should not be underestimated.
The surrounding spectators were excited. Ever since they entered the fighting arena to watch the match, they had never seen such a weird and exciting match. It was incredible that the fighters present were able to transform themselves into clones. Most of the people present had ignored the outcome of their bets and were fully engrossed in watching this wonderful fight.
Gu Zheng grabbed his hand in the air, and it seemed as if something in the void was caught in his hand. The surrounding air suddenly became colder. But Mad God did not have the slightest fear, and the five clones Launched the most violent attack.
Gu Zheng smiled coldly. From the power of Mad God's clone, he had an epiphany. When he grabbed it in the air, he was condensing the killing intent of the mithril ancient sword. This ancient sword had been following him for a long time, and the aura that remained on his body was Quite often, Gu Zheng doesn't understand the secrets of clones, so naturally he can't condense such thin power. But now that he has seen through the Mad God's stunt, he knows that condensing the killing intent of the ancient sword is actually the same as the method of using a clone. Not far away.
"Brush!" Gu Zheng made a gesture of holding a knife and launched a round of slashing!
Mad God felt a chill in his heart, and an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly arose in his heart. A clone suddenly retreated, and Gu Zheng judged at a glance that this clone was actually the true form of Mad God. The other clones had no time to retreat. Injured by the invisible sword energy in Gu Zheng's hand, it was immediately shattered into pieces and turned into a phantom.
"Pfft..." The mad god spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, unable to move. Those four clones were condensed by his power, and they were wiped out in one fell swoop. Naturally, he was seriously injured. .
"Wow..." The audience made another roaring sound. The mad god who had won nearly two hundred battles in the fighting field and had never been defeated unexpectedly fell straight down! This was really a shock to them. Small.
In the wing room.
Apple's head lowered slightly to one side.
"It turns out that his power has reached a new edge..." Apple sighed, "It seems that I still underestimated him. But if he understands this clone technique, I'm afraid he will cause a lot of trouble. Mad God is originally The Buddhists practiced hard, but because of practicing the art of clones, the clones developed self-awareness, and finally had a schizophrenia and turned into a blood-losing madman. Could he be like this crazy god?" In the huge wing room, except for Apple, There was no one else outside. But beside Apple, there was a burst of light flickering on and off. Apple's eyes were looking at this thing. It seemed to be telling Apple something.
After a while, Apple said: "Okay, I'll try my best." After Apple said this, the ray of light suddenly disappeared. Apple stayed for a while, and then knocked a small clock on the coffee table. After a while, the fat manager walked in. There was obviously a layer of sweat on the fat manager's forehead.
"Where's my money?" Apple said with a bright face.
"You won too much tonight. Our company is still preparing. It will not be entered into your account more than three days at the latest." The fat manager's voice was a little trembling. Tonight, this girl won 20 billion US dollars in the fighting arena. This amount was already the profit of the entire fighting arena in the past three years. So when he saw this girl, his expression became nervous.
"Oh." Apple said noncommittally to the fat manager: "You can reply to your boss. If he has the following things in his hand, they can be used to offset the bill." Apple's hand floated, and a piece of paper The note was left on the coffee table, then he stood up and walked out.