He has long green hair and a pair of green eyes, and is devilishly handsome, almost identical to his main appearance. However, the color of his hair and eyes indicates that they are completely different.

Shao's clone even felt a deep and terrifying power from him that he could not resist - the power of restraint!

He had an extremely intuitive intuition that this person was here to restrain Him!

With this realization, Clone Sentry almost collapsed.

"How did you show up?"

"What did she do? How on earth did she do it?"

Horrible! Really horrible!

This horror follows you everywhere!

How could such a thing be possible?!

How could someone create a restrained form of him?

"Using the blood and flesh of hundreds of millions of lower-level gods as materials and the angel race's sacred reincarnation pool as a petri dish, the blood angels you cultivated are your spears. That's pretty good. Even if you can get something for nothing, you're still not as cruel as me."

"These angels, the Hundred Eyes, and the demons actually obey your orders, but they don't know that even without my Lord's intervention, the day the Blood Angels are born will be the day they are exterminated."

"You've only sent out one clone, yet you've achieved this. This level of scheming, this level of cunning, this level of planning – I want to learn from you."

Jue tilted his head, licked his index finger, and smiled at the clone Shao, as if he knew all of his thoughts and actions, his expression innocent yet familiar.

He knew this familiarity well; this was the expression on the subject's face when he was playing with his prey.

Naturally, these clones also inherited the bad habit of the original body.

But if you become the one being played with, that would be very unpleasant.

"How on earth did you know this? Who is your master?"

The clone whistle felt horrified. He was on full alert. While speaking, he suddenly took action. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of rules were condensed. The powerful attacks of gods, demons, and various alien races were integrated. At the cost of one arm, he sealed the absolute seal in a space and then launched thousands of killing moves at the same time!

On Bai Jinjin's side, the golden willow tree had already taken over the two demigod king angels who were facing each other from behind. Billions of willow branches were like chains of order, constantly whipping them, dissolving all kinds of killing moves layer by layer and completely suppressing them.

Honeysuckle faced the Hundred-Eyed Demigod King. No matter how the Hundred-Eyed Demigod King activated the eyes on his body, he could not cause any harm to Honeysuckle.

Honeysuckle has two colors, one for wrapping attack and the other for releasing attack. Before Honeysuckle could even exert its strength, He was crippled by his own attack.

As for the half-demon king of the Mo clan, he has been wrapped in the black petals of the mandala, like a cage. What awaits him is death by having all his strength continuously sucked away.

Bai Jinjin therefore had some free time to watch the duel between Clone Shao and Jue.

This sight made him tremble with fear and his heart tremble.

Because he discovered that the rules used in the outpost actually included rules unique to the Jiao clan, and now, these rules were appearing in a way that was completely unfamiliar to him. How could he not be terrified and unable to sleep or eat?

He wanted to go back to the tribe now to confirm whether anyone in the tribe had betrayed the entire tribe!

Not to mention, this clone whistle combines various rules that were originally not meant to be integrated together to form a killing move. This is more terrifying than discovering that someone can use the rules of the Jiao clan!

"To think there's such a god? It's simply, simply... toying with the angels, the hundred-eyed tribe, and the demons..."

Bai Jinjin only felt numbness all over, and when she came to her senses, she was already soaked.

He was anxious and didn't think he could dodge this attack. After all, even if he was a demigod, he would definitely die under this attack because he had no idea how to withstand it!

Can--

Jue really didn't hide, he just stood there without moving.

The attack of the clone whistle hit him. The attack that was originally unsolvable was like flowing water, turning into a powerful force of Jue, and merging into Jue's body. Jue's strength began to increase rapidly.

Bai Jinjin was dumbfounded.

The clone whistle was also dumbfounded.

But he immediately realized that this Jue was probably designed to deal with him and absorb his power.

Realizing this, he immediately adopted the second method and ignited the blood pool again. He wanted to forcibly give birth to the blood angel.

Just kill Jue!

Otherwise, this will grow into a serious concern for the main body!

No, it’s not a big problem, but a life-threatening rope and a beheading knife!

The flesh and blood of ordinary gods were not enough to give birth to the Demigod King, so he planned to throw the Demigod King Facing Each Other, the Demigod King with a Hundred Eyes, and the Demon General into the blood pool, and three bloody hands stretched out from behind to grab them.

But the golden tree, honeysuckle and datura blocked his bloody hands. He was unwilling to give up. Seeing those lively plant gods, his bloody hands split into thousands and reached out to grab them!

The higher-ranking plant gods were naturally not afraid, but the lower-ranking plant gods were unable to resist his capture.

The low-level plant gods screamed and fled.

But just when the bloody hands were about to touch these plant gods, a series of upright barriers suddenly appeared, standing in front of the many plants, blocking the bloody hands.

At the same time, Jue also launched a counterattack. Green branches also appeared behind him, covering the sky and piercing into those bloody palms. In a few breaths, they sucked them clean!

The clone's expression changed again, and he suddenly tore off his other intact arm and threw it into the pool of blood.

The blood pool boiled wildly again.

Two giant hands like mountains stretched out from the blood pool and suddenly exerted force.

A huge body as big as a mountain rose from the pool of blood. Faces howling in pain formed blood-colored scales that densely crawled all over His body.

Every face exudes a thick resentment,

And His head is a bloody skull with sharp bone spurs.

The four pairs of blood-red wings were covered not with feathers but with flesh membranes that were constantly undulating and swelling.

The oppressive aura was released from His body, and the Blood Angel God King was born at this moment!

His birth made the angels who were hiding cheer and jump for joy. Thinking they had a backer, they flew over and knelt on the ground, calling out "Father!"

Even the demigod king who was controlled by the golden willow tree was excited and happy!

"It's over, you're finished, you're dead!"

They roared loudly, tears welling in their eyes, their God-King was resurrected!

However, the next second, something unexpected happened to them!

The resurrected God-King stretched out his bloody claws without hesitation, grabbed the angels who were constantly kneeling, and stuffed them whole into his mouth!

The demigod king who was shouting at the other side was like a chicken with its throat pinched, unable to make any more noises. He could only scream in confusion and despair:

"How could this happen? How could this happen?!"