As a transmigrator, Zhou Heng possessed a heaven-defying talent and an unparalleled background—he was undoubtedly one of the most elite disciples!
However, what he didn’t expect was… th...
“No solution!”
Zhou Heng retreated again and again.
The other person will be fine if he gets hit, but if the other person gets hit by him, he will suffer double the damage.
"Is there really no solution?"
Zhou Heng looked solemn and fell into deep thought.
Watching myself retreating while the other party is chasing me.
I couldn't help but feel ridiculous.
"You can transform all your skills and weapons and equipment in this world!"
"Well then! You should also transform into one given by the system!"
Zhou Heng's eyes suddenly lit up and he murmured.
"Five Elements Talisman!"
"Black water!"
As he roared, a black talisman silently appeared in his hand.
After he silently chanted, the words on the rune suddenly became larger, and finally transformed into a huge water stain.
The water stain changed again and turned into a water dragon.
With the blessing of Zhou Heng's magic flame, it turned into a pitch-black magic dragon for a day.
Rushing towards the self in front of him.
This time, the self who was just like him was completely stunned.
This trick won't work at all.
It cannot be imitated.
It reached his blind spot.
"Huh?"
At the same time, a light exclamation was heard in the void.
Zhou Heng didn't hear the voice. At this moment, his attention was on the person in front of him.
After the water dragon surged in, Zhou Heng took action again.
"Devil's Claw!"
After a roar, that self started to take action.
As a result, he was half a beat slower than his original self.
Just this half beat is enough.
"kill!"
Zhou Heng rushed over again, taking advantage of the surging water dragon. In the moment when he was blocked, the devil's claws had already grabbed his chest.
“Swish!”
The flesh and blood were instantly pulled out, and a large amount of blood flowed out.
That self looked at himself being seriously injured and was extremely unwilling: "Kill!"
He used another move and rushed towards Zhou Heng.
"Huh, is it useful?"
Zhou Heng snorted coldly, then took out another talisman.
"The same skills don't work on me, understand!"
That self also snorted coldly and rushed towards Zhou Heng again.
"How do you know it's the same attack?"
Zhou Heng grinned greedily, and then shouted again: "Purple Thunder!"
With his roar, lightning power transformed from countless runes surged above the two people's heads.
The power of thunder and lightning surged.
Purple lightning as thick as a bucket shot towards him.
"Bang!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, he could only dodge.
A large charred hole suddenly appeared on the ground where the lightning struck.
A burnt smell wafted into my nose.
The self looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel shocked: "What kind of skill is this, why..."
As soon as he asked the question, he found that Zhou Heng had disappeared.
"here!"
Immediately behind him, Zhou Heng's voice was heard.
"Demon Hunting Sword! Cut!"
He shouted loudly.
The cold blade between his hands suddenly fell down, the sword light was surrounded by devil flames, and a devil sword phantom that was more than ten feet long came to kill.
“Swish!”
The air here was cut by the magic sword, and the magic flames burned everything around.
The air began to distort.
In that twisted space, strong winds began to surge, and whistling sounds were endless.
It was like she was mocking him.
"puff!"
With just one sword, that self was split into two.
Seeing this, Zhou Heng laughed out loud: "Haha! Aren't you very powerful? Come on!"
"Oh? Then I'm coming!"
That self also sneered.
Then, the two halves of the body began to re-condense at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, two identical versions of myself were formed.
The two of them looked at each other, and there was murderous intent in each other's eyes.
Finally, he turned his attention to Zhou Heng.
"Let's go together!"
"kill!"
They each had their own consciousness and rushed towards Zhou Heng.
"Oh my god! What's going on?"
Zhou Heng widened his eyes and became anxious when he saw the two people blocking his retreat.
"Shadowless Step!"
Zhou Heng gritted his teeth and used the identity given by the system.
This is how he avoided the attack from both of them.
"Why don't we have this identity?"
"I don't know, but he's weird, kill him!"
As expected, they don’t know the skills and techniques given by the system.
Cannot be reflected.
"Haha! That's easy, Nine-toothed Rake!"
Zhou Heng laughed out loud, then suddenly took out his nine-toothed rake.
The whole person turned back: "Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"
He took out his weapon, and the two men did the same thing.
The difference is that they have nothing in their hands.
When Zhou Heng saw it, he was immediately happy.
It's true, that's great.
Same attacks, same moves, they have no weapons and can only imitate their own movements.
Then, this is your chance.
"You can split apart, right? If I beat you into a pulp, can you still split apart?"
Zhou Heng's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He aimed at one of them and smashed him down hard.
"Bang!"
The man was hit on the head and bleeding.
And he could only take advantage of Zhou Heng's posture.
However, the length of the Nine-toothed Rake was more than enough for Zhou Heng to hook him.
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