Just when most people on Black Mountain entered the hall on the top of the mountain, a huge change suddenly occurred in the forest below the mountain.

I saw the trees on the outskirts of the forest suddenly grow wildly, one by one spreading down the mountain and soon touching the Black Mountain.

At the foot of the Black Mountain, a bunch of magical dragon-eating vines suddenly extended out and connected to the forest.

A female figure slowly emerged from above the forest.

Cui Xiabing.

She is not dead yet.

Looking at the magical dragon-eating vine at the foot of the Black Mountain, Cui Xiabing's tone was filled with joy at surviving a disaster.

"Fortunately... this Ghost Forest is also a tree, otherwise I would really be swallowed up by this blessed land and then assimilated."

"I didn't expect there to be such a strange plant in the Black Mountain... the Spiritual Dragon Devouring Vine? It consumes the lives of all things as nutrients, and then reproduces itself..."

Cui Xiabing murmured, then moved and actually dived into one of the dragon-eating vines, moving at a rapid speed.

"Using the dragon-eating vine as my body, I can reach the top of the mountain as quickly as possible!"

"And... the human face flower? It's a companion plant to the dragon-eating vine? It actually contains life essence..."

"These two extraordinary plants have actually grown to the epic level, but unfortunately they don't have the corresponding rule power..."

Cui Xiabing's tone was filled with deep surprise, and her figure suddenly stopped.

"An epic supernatural creature. If we add the ancient tree elders outside the blessed land, then wouldn't there be three epic supernatural plants here?"

She raised her head and looked towards the top of the mountain, and finally gritted her teeth and stopped.

“No matter how precious something on the top of the mountain is, it may not be suitable for me.”

"But the Dragon Devouring Vine and the Human Face Flower are tailor-made for me. I absolutely cannot give up on them."

"In that case, we can only..."

Cui Xiabing took a deep breath and sat cross-legged. A stream of strange mental fluctuations surged out of her body and seeped into the surrounding dragon-eating vines and human-faced flowers.

"Enlightenment, enlightenment..."

“The Dragon Devouring Vine and the Human Face Flower are my destiny…!”

…

At the same time, in the temple on the top of the mountain, the figures of the four people suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in an empty wilderness.

"What is this place?"

"Teleportation array?"

"Illusion?"

Several people were surprised and looked around carefully.

Only then did they realize that each of them was hundreds of meters apart, and there were dozens of figures fighting in the distance.

"It's Captain Xu!"

"And Sister Yunxiao!"

"Cave orcs!"

"Go over and help!"

They fought against each other, and no one knew how long the fight lasted.

The four of them hurriedly ran in the direction of the fight, but were horrified to find that they could no longer move after running only a few dozen meters, as if there was something sticky in the air around them that was holding them back.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"Why can't I move..."

To their surprise, they saw a dark cloud flying quickly towards them in the distance, and suddenly stopped when it was about a hundred meters away from them.

Then Xu Qingfeng's voice came from the dark clouds: "Don't move! This place has its own rules, and a corresponding rule clone will be formed for you."

"The only way to get out of here is to kill your rule clones."

“Boom…!”

As Xu Qingfeng was speaking, another huge dark cloud came, followed by flashes of black lightning, rushing towards him fiercely! "Boom!"

He was not willing to be outdone. Sky-blue thunder descended from the sky, entangled with the black lightning, and they fought each other. The thunder was deafening and never-ending.

"Rule clone? What is that?"

"An avatar with the same level, strength, and abilities as you, but with far more combat experience than you!"

It was Zhao Yunxiao! The one fighting with her was another Zhao Yunxiao holding a spear and with a stern expression.

The two look exactly alike. If it weren't for the black aura constantly emanating from each other, they would have been impossible to tell apart.

"Identical clones, be careful, they are difficult to deal with!"

"What?"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them saw a large amount of black fog suddenly condense in front of them, and a figure slowly emerged.

Looking closely, these four figures looked exactly like them.

Zhou Xinyu suddenly reminded: "Don't be distracted, it's coming!"

He roared, and suddenly a golden light flashed inside his body, enveloping him.

His body size also increased rapidly, and he immediately turned into a small giant about four meters tall.

He stretched out his hand and a fine steel pestle appeared in his hand.

Opposite him, the black figure turned into a black giant about four meters tall.

In his hand, he also held a black demon-subduing pestle! "Bang!"

When the two collided, there was a loud roar.

The energy, fighting style, and skills were exactly the same! The one the noob was fighting against was also a big black rooster.

Even the equipment on the claws is exactly the same.

The two... um, that's not right, the two big roosters were flapping their wings in the air, grabbing and pecking at each other, their feathers flying, and the fight was hard to separate.

"Fuck! Why is there a big rooster?"

"Fuck! It hurts so much..."

The rookie was biting and shouting at the same time, looking very embarrassed.

On Yao Zhixue's side, she still turned into a huge blizzard and collided violently with another black blizzard.

Xu Qingfeng and his clone seemed to be locked in a bitter battle, with two huge black clouds constantly entangling and swallowing each other.

Sky blue and black thunder flashed alternately, and no one knew how long the fight lasted.

Zhao Yunxiao, on the other hand, dealt with his own clones while approaching Zheng Cheng and the others and instructed, "These rule clones are very difficult to deal with. We must find a way to kill them with one strike!"

“Otherwise, if we are dragged into their rhythm, it will be difficult to win.”

"I guess if I want to go to the next level, I must get rid of my own rule clone!"

Zheng Cheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking quietly at the opposite side.

Opposite him stood a figure that looked almost identical to him.

Like him, he had nothing in his hands.

Zheng Cheng asked: "How many people have left so far?"

"Not even one!"

Zhao Yunxiao dodged another thrust from the opponent and shouted with difficulty: "Be careful!"

Zheng Cheng's heart moved slightly, and Xiao Qing suddenly flew out from his body and stayed in the air: "Master, do you want to go?"

"Wait a minute..."

Zheng Cheng looked across, only to see the person opposite him also looking at Xiaoqing strangely.

After staring for a long time, no identical penicillin elf flew out from his body.

"Sure enough...Is it the same as I guessed?"

He moved and pounced towards the other party.

The opponent also moved out almost at the same time. Zheng Cheng drew out the Shura double swords, and two identical slender blades appeared in the opponent's hands.

At this time, Xiaoqing stretched out her staff and pointed it at Zheng Cheng's body.

Weird fluctuations immediately surged out of his body.

Adrenaline stimulation! Almost instantly, Zheng Cheng's speed increased several times.

He rushed to the front of the rule clone at a speed that was impossible to detect with the naked eye, grabbed his neck and lifted him up high, then slammed him to the ground.

At the same time, he twisted his right hand, and with a "click", he twisted the neck of the rule clone into a knot!

(End of this chapter)