Chapter 287 Miyu, who is close to the abnormal level
"Oh?" Mitian raised his eyebrows in interest, and the ears on the top of his head twitched back and forth a few times, "That bastard really hasn't changed at all, and he's still so sinister and annoying!"
The black mist approached them and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye. After falling, it immediately split into four groups, revealing the true bodies of four replicating divine beasts. They stared at them eagerly and let out a creepy roar.
At any moment, he will rush over and crush the opponent's bones.
Copy Mo Yan had one of his eyes blinded by Danqing, and stared at them with only one intact eye open. When he opened his mouth, Yan Xihua's cold voice said, "Su Huanhuan, I can't believe that you are the reincarnation of the uncle.
The old enemy of our dark wizards!"
After so many battles, Huanhuan is no longer a fledgling little girl. She stood there with no fear on her face and said calmly, "Since we are old enemies, don't talk so much nonsense. If you are brave enough, stand in front of me.
Don’t hide like a rat in the gutter! It’s disgusting, you know!”
Upon hearing this, Linglong turned her head and looked at Huanhuan with admiration.
This girl is really mature and can curse people so fluently. She expressed her satisfaction.
"Hmph, if you want to die, don't rush to be reincarnated. I will make your wish come true!" After saying that, he copied Mo Yan's wolf howl and rushed towards Mo Yan.
Before Mo Yan could rush forward, a swift and cold black figure rushed over, stretched out his hands towards the copy Mo Yan, and several red flashes of light flashed across his fingertips. The copy Mo Yan let out a cry of pain and fell straight down from mid-air.
"Oops, Mizhou is angry." Chifeng stuck out his tongue, then relaxed and flapped his wings back to the fire, broke off a rabbit leg, and smelled it, "Wow, it smells so good!"
Huanhuan was still a bit unresponsive, and when she opened her eyes wide, she realized that two pieces of flesh had been forcibly cut off on both sides of Mo Yan's cheeks, and thick black blood flowed out, causing her whole body to convulse in pain.
Mi Zhou was floating in the mid-air, his black robe was blown up by the wind, and his eyes were astonishingly bright. Without giving them a chance to breathe, he rushed straight past them like a wind blade.
Mi Tian was looking anxious underneath, but he couldn't help rashly. He knew Mi Zhou's temper. Except for dealing with evil beasts, he had never joined forces with any of them. As long as it was the prey he was eyeing, no one could interfere.
Mo Yan looked at it, turned around and walked back, lying next to the fire, continuing to close his eyes and meditate. Linglong yawned, raised her wings, took a look at the expensive watch hanging on it, and exclaimed, "Oh
, it’s time for me to take my beauty sleep!” He flicked his tail screen, twisted his buttocks, and got into the sleeping bag.
Danqing clenched his small fists, punched left and right, jumping on the spot from time to time, shouting anxiously, "Leave one for me! Leave one for me!"
Huanhuan saw Mizhou showing off his power for the first time, and she was dumbfounded. She knew the power of the four replicating beasts, and she had pushed them into a desperate situation! Even if Mizhou was strong enough, he could fight against four of them.
Is it a little too confident? But in the next moment, Huanhuan changed his mind.
In mid-air, the replicating divine beasts surrounded Mizhou, and then they all ran towards him. Mizhou rushed up quickly, letting them jump into the air, and then quickly leaned down, swooping down like an eagle, and suddenly grabbed the replica red beast.
Feng, with just two hands, tore it apart so lightly that the copy of Chifeng was torn in half before he could even scream.
Huanhuan covered her mouth in surprise, this, this was not only tough, it was almost at the level of pervert!
Chifeng, who was eating rabbit meat, couldn't help but shudder when he saw the miserable end of his clone. He moved his butt, turned his back to the battlefield, and continued to eat its game.
Mizhou turned around, ignoring the strong wind caused by the copy Linglong, and rushed towards it, flying higher than it, and stepped directly on its back with both feet. Before the copy Linglong could turn around, Mizhou had already grabbed its neck.
He stopped, twisted his wrist, and broke its neck. Copy Linglong let out a wailing cry, his head drooped weakly, and he fell directly to the ground. After a few flops, he never moved again.
When Duplicate Danqing saw it, he turned around and wanted to run away, but felt a pain in his tail. Before he could turn around, a hand suddenly passed through his chest, holding its beating heart...
Huanhuan stood at the bottom and felt sick to her stomach. She had no sympathy for the replicating mythical beast, but Mizhou's method was too violent and bloody.
Seeing that the danger was almost gone, Mi Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were still fixed on the man in black robe in mid-air.
Copy Mo Yan roared and rushed over without flinching. Mi Zhou jumped up and punched it, hitting it directly in the head. The movement was clean and neat. It was just a pure fighting, without even using his divine power.
Finally, the surroundings became quiet again.
"Beat them all to death, beat them all to death!" Danqing was so angry that he sat down on the ground again, "Just be selfish!"
Mizhou, covered in black blood, walked slowly step by step, as cold as the God of War who had just returned from the battlefield. Mitian didn't ask anything, and quickly took out his clothes and handed them over, but he didn't even look at them.
As he was about to move forward, Mi Tian frowned and pulled him forcefully, "Why are you still wearing this when it's so dirty?"
He directly took off Mizhou's black robe and put on his own clothes. Mizhou just glanced at him and said nothing, but let him get dressed for him. Then, he walked back to the tent,
Fall down and go to sleep.
Seeing Huanhuan's stunned look, Mitian explained kindly, "Mizhou doesn't like people making noises while sleeping. Usually, his temper will be a bit irritable at this time." As if he was afraid that Huanhuan would have a bad impression of him, Mitian hurriedly
I added, "But he is usually very kind and compassionate. He is basically a promising young man."
Huanhuan's eyebrows twitched twice.
Are you a promising young man...?
The remains of the replicating beasts that fell on the ground changed quietly, and finally turned into a black mist, dissipating with the wind.
At this time, Mo Yan opened his eyes, frowned, and suddenly spoke in a calm voice, "Why do you come here when you know you are going to die?"
Mi Tian was startled, and then he remembered something, and his eyes tightened, "Is it still for copying?"
Huanhuan was shocked, "The target this time is Mizhou?"
"Damn it!" Mi Tian gritted his teeth with hatred and became unexpectedly angry, "There can only be one Mi Zhou in this world! No one can impersonate him!!"
The person who was sleeping in the tent suddenly made a sound.
"From now on, there will only be one."
Everyone was startled and looked back at Mizhou's tent. Mitian looked delighted when he heard what he said, "You mean, they haven't been copied?"
Mizhou didn't answer, turned over and continued to sleep, but the answer was obvious.