Suspended quietly in mid-air, it wasn't until the two people who were kissing passionately flew away for a long distance that the little kid's clone looked away.
Patting his cheek gently but not too hard, the little boy took two deep breaths quickly, trying to calm his anxious mood.
When he learned that the man he was chasing was the first-level master of the Casamonica family - Rogge the Vulture, the little kid's clone knew that this battle was inevitable.
But he didn't expect that in order to kill him, the other party would have the courage to tear up the agreement signed by all countries in the world and step out of southern Europe regardless of the consequences.
"I'm so proud that I can actually ask a first-grade master to come thousands of miles to hunt me down." A bitter smile appeared on the little kid's clone's mouth.
His intestines were almost turning green at this moment.
When I killed Allen, Old John and others, it was a pleasure, but now the consequences I have to face are terrible.
He had to face the pursuit of a first-level master.
However, it is useless to say anything now, everyone has been killed, and he also took away the family's sacred weapon.
It is already a very unrealistic idea to ask for mercy or reconcile.
The kid's clone took a deep breath: "Now we have to bite the bullet and at least delay it for a while so that Feng Ke and the others can escape."
Of course, in addition to stalling for time for Feng Ke and Chen Anxian, a rather crazy and somewhat unrealistic idea flashed through the mind of the little kid's clone.
He really wanted to fight the opponent openly and openly!
He wanted to see how big the gap was between him now and a first-grade master?
In a flash of thought, I thought that I was only one step away from changing my marrow before I could complete my merits and officially enter the magical realm of a first-level master.
Especially, when wearing the Sirius armor that is as bright as frost and snow, your defense will be greatly increased.
Coupled with his own strength, which is comparable to that of a first-grade master, he is also supplemented by the astonishing insight of his titanium alloy dog eyes.
The little kid's clone truly felt that if he could fight the opponent in close combat, he would still be worthy of a fight.
"By the way, the power of the divine soul in my sea of spiritual consciousness has long been condensed into the crystal clear and extremely sharp sword soul. This is also a major advantage of mine."
"This is a magical power that I achieved after practicing the method of cultivating the divine soul in the secret of the sword pavilion that was secretly passed down by Ye Ziran's sister-in-law."
"Although that little girl Ye Ziran refuses to teach me the corresponding soul attack techniques, I can still use the most basic soul attack and other tricks."
"It's just that a divine soul attack is extremely dangerous, especially when the opponent is a first-level master. Even if his mental power is not as condensed as the sword soul in my spiritual sea of consciousness, it's not much different after all."
"If I'm not careful, my spirit may be severely damaged, which is a bit more than worth the gain."
"Therefore, you must be careful when attacking with your soul."
After listing his strengths one by one, the little boy's belief in his body and mind became stronger.
Of course, in addition to this, he also has two trump cards.
But these two trump cards are double-edged swords. Once used, if he cannot kill the opponent in one fell swoop in a very short period of time, he will be the last to die.
"So, in fact, I actually have the strength to compete with the opponent."
"The key depends on whether I can seize the opportunity."
"Besides, if the other party underestimates me, that would be the best. I will make him do a huge somersault."
The little kid's clone kept cheering himself up in his mind. If he didn't do this, he would be afraid that he would give up and have the idea of escape from the battle.
With a peak second-level cultivation level, not everyone is as courageous as the third-level monk to face a first-level master.
To be honest, the little kid's clones are panicking now, but what else can they do, they can only bite the bullet and go ahead.
The huge raptor under the opponent's seat was obviously flying much faster than Feng Ke.
Compared with speed, Feng Ke was completely defeated.
This was one of the reasons why he chose to stay alone to face the enemy.
Rather than the three of them dying together, it would be better to leave the hope of life to Feng Ke and Chen Anxian.
Of course, he felt from the bottom of his heart that even if Feng Ke and Chen Anxian stayed, they would only serve as a drag and a burden to him.
Without them, he could completely let go.
After gradually smoothing down his breathing and suppressing the throbbing in his heart, the kid's clone mocked himself in the spirit of Ah Q: "In this battle, if I kill the opponent, then I will be really awesome.
Sent."
"With my peak second-level cultivation, I can kill a first-level master. Once I accomplish this feat of defeating the superior, I will definitely become famous all over the world."
"If I unfortunately die in battle, it won't be a big deal. At most, it will just be the loss of my Erha clone."
"After I break through, I will kill them at the Casamonica family's headquarters and avenge my Erha clone."
After figuring it out, the kid's clone did not stay where he was. His eyes were sharp and his expression was indifferent. He put his hands behind his back and slowly flew towards the little black spot in the distance.
At the same time, all the bones in his body, as warm and smooth as mutton-fat white jade, began to tremble slightly.
Immediately afterwards, a large expanse of bright white light came out of his body and soon engulfed his body from head to toe.
The bright white light gradually solidified, and soon it turned into a full-body armor as bright as frost and snow, fully arming the little kid's clone.
He no longer let the little tower cover up the energy fluctuations on his body. Therefore, after condensing the white Sirius armor, the little boy's clone was like a little sun, completely lighting up the dark sea with a powerful aura.
, with the little kid's clone as the center, radiating out in all directions.
Such an obvious movement immediately woke up Feng Ke and Chen Anxian, who had been kissing in a passionate moment.
With their lips parted, Feng Ke didn't even have time to take a closer look at Chen Anxian, who had silky eyes and Xiafei's cheeks. His eyes were fixed on the little figure in the distance who was wearing white armor and shrouded in white light.
"Master?" Feng Ke's pupils shrank, and he was a little distrustful. He quickly turned his head and looked behind him, but at this moment, besides Chen Anxian, where was the little kid's clone on his back?
"That's Wang Dazhuang?" Chen Anxian finally came to her senses, but her face was still red. "What does he want to do when he stays alone? Is he trying to be a hero?"
"The other party is a master of the first-level master realm, with the highest combat power in the world. Is he crazy?"