Chapter 1172: [Dragon Ball? 】

Nosebleeds.

Sha Feng reacted naturally and slashed back with his fangs, leaving a deep bone scar on the chest of the 'Sand Feng' behind him.

That 'Sand Feng' complexion changed drastically, he held the bloody wound on his chest, pointed at Sha Feng and cursed: "You fool, I am you, you hurt me, didn't you just hurt yourself? How can there be someone as cruel as you, do you even want to kill yourself?"

"No, you are you, I am me! You are definitely not me!" Before Sha Feng could finish speaking, a stream of blood sprayed out from his chest, and a scar with deep bones was also visible on his body.

"Hahaha, I like this kind of self-mutilation!" The 'Sand Feng' who crawled out of the ground also had scars on his chest, and blood flowed profusely. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"It's impossible, I am me, you are not me, not..." Sha Feng only now realized that his sternum, heart, jaw and head were injured in many places, just like the injuries he had when he attacked the enemy before. Could it be that it was really me who hit me just now? But I obviously only have one, so how could there be three? Where did the other two avatars come from? How could there be such a weird thing, the main body will also be injured if the clone is hit, is this possible?

"Since we are going to self-harm, what are we waiting for!"

The two 'Sand Wind' raised the spinner teeth in their hands and stabbed them randomly.

Sandstorm felt a pain in his body.

He rushed up quickly, punched the two avatars away, and snatched the spinner from their hands... There are three spinners in total, how is this possible? There is only one screw tooth in the world, and this is when all the gods from heaven and earth attack. It is a unique treasure obtained from a god master killed by Taiyan. How could there be as many as three? But in front of my eyes, the three screw teeth are exactly the same. I can't tell the truth from the fake at all... Take a closer look. Shafeng couldn't tell which one was his real one. Because the three tooth spinners all have telepathy, as if they have followed him for thousands of years!

The two 'Sand Feng' hurt themselves as soon as they got up, making Sha Feng inexplicably sad and angry, and shouted: "Don't do this, aren't you me? I will never hurt myself. Don't try to lie to me, you are all fake !"

"If we are fake, why are your injuries the same as ours? Also, if we are fake, what about them?"

The two 'Sand Wind' laughed sinisterly. Just like Sand Feng's usual habit.

Shafeng couldn't help the cold feeling in his heart.

look back.

Found the place behind the two sandstorms,

And a whole bunch of myself. The number of people is more than 100%... All of them rushed forward and grabbed themselves firmly, and there were more than a dozen of their own hands, scrambling to summon the tome, shouting: "You can't let him get the tome alone, this guy It's trash at all, it's better for us to be the masters!"

That summoning book, because of too much contention by myself, had a strange distortion.

The body of the tome slowly distorted, black and dim.

Finally, with a bang.

It automatically canceled its own contract and turned into a depraved book of no one.

"My treasure book!" Shafeng cried out in grief, his heart ached to the limit, he was injured just now, but his will could not be thwarted, because he considers himself a divine master, no matter how serious his body is injured, he will recover after a while, self-mutilation It just upset him, it wasn't fatal. However, this kind of act of vying for the tome due to too many clones, defeating him in failure, and finally destroying the tome made him feel really desperate. Can one be considered a true god without the Summoning Treasure? Without innate abilities, without life guardian beasts, and even without a tome world where you can escape safely at any time, what's the point of living by yourself?

"It's best if you don't have it. It's only fair if everyone doesn't have it. Why do you have the book alone?" A 'Sand Wind' clapped his hands and laughed.

"That's right, without the book, we don't need to argue." Another 'Sand Wind' also agreed.

"Anyway, this was achieved with the help of the ancient secret method and Taiyan before his death. It doesn't belong to me at all, so don't worry about it!" Another 'Sand Wind' made a generous speech.

"Shut up, all of you!" Sha Feng was heartbroken, it was the Summoning Book!

Without it, I can only be a false god.

The eight great gods in the mountains outside the mountains each have their own territory. I lost the summoning book and became a false god. Will there be a place for me to speak here in the future?

What is going on with this group of inexplicable clones? Are there really so many selves in one's own body? Even if there were, who released them?

Could it be that arrogant boy?

Sha Feng raised his head, looked around again, and found that Yue Yang, at some point, was sitting on a rock with his legs crossed, swinging his feet leisurely, whistling once and for all, without even looking this way , the attitude is so arrogant!

"Kill you!" Sha Feng vented all his anger on Yue Yang's head.

"Shafeng, the God Lord of the Southwest who catches chickens with IQ, you can die!" Yue Yang stretched out a finger, as if he was a police officer, and announced Shafeng's death sentence.

"joke!"

Sha Feng never thought that this arrogant boy could touch a hair of his own.

Although this kid is good at mischief, but his real strength is not good, otherwise, he would have taken the opportunity to sneak attack just now, so why wait to play tricks now?

kill!

Just as the sandstorm hit Yue Yang's face with a heavy fist, he suddenly discovered that the time and space that were one inch away from the tip of this kid's nose seemed to have been stretched for thousands of years and thousands of kilometers. Although it was only one inch, it seemed that it would never be able to penetrate it. The distance of tens of thousands of years and tens of thousands of kilometers... This is not the weirdest thing, what frightens Shafeng the most is that the more than a hundred of himself behind him all rushed up, not punching this kid, but rushing towards him. Let yourself move together, holding hands, dragging legs, hugging body, grabbing yourself tightly!

God, why is this?

Why do these avatars treat themselves like this? Aren't they their clones?

Shafeng almost went crazy because of this cruel fact... What made him feel desperate was that no matter how hard he tried to shake these clones away, it was useless because. All clones are exactly the same as his own body, any injury will hurt all of them. Any power rest will also be all power rest.

A hundred of them are holding themselves, and it is impossible to break free.

Sandstorm. He just stared helplessly at the arrogant boy in front of him. There was that kind of maddening and helpless smile on his face. Standing up slowly from the rock, he took out a treasure like a jade seal, and smashed it on top of his head like smashing a chestnut...

Got smashed a bit.

Sandstorm with no damage on the surface. I feel that my soul is broken and painful, and my divine power is also faintly showing signs of laxity.

The majesty is like a mountain, and now Sha Feng feels that it is extremely difficult for him to even breathe.

There is a display of sealing power that makes the soul tremble.

Sandstorm started to get scared.

This kind of sealing power, not to mention the current self, is probably the black day. Or killing gods, they can't handle it. Maybe I can't wait for the space shatter to be sealed, and I will be completely destroyed by this irresistible sealing power... Sha Feng, who was in a hurry, suddenly saw a woman wearing a swordsman's battle armor. The swordsman jumped out, and what she was wearing was actually a battle armor made of God's Extinguishing Secret Gold, and what she was holding in her hand was a divine weapon that she couldn't even obtain, a weapon with divine power enough to swallow the world. Excalibur!

"This is the God Lord you mentioned? Doesn't even have the supreme will, can this be considered a god? It really is a false god! Forget it, let's warm up by killing a false god first!" The female swordsman jumped up and said billions of times Lightning, ice, and flames converged on the divine sword in her hand, and finally formed a huge dragon head, swallowing it down.

Just one sword.

Shafeng felt that his soul was cut by the power of the divine sword.

No matter the body, the soul, or even the divine power, they were all severely injured and almost collapsed.

Now he regrets it, he still doesn't understand why the situation of the battle has become like this, but he knows one thing, that is, he is really going to die...

"This way you can still receive my sword with all my strength? It really is worthy of being a false god. An old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years is really not easy!" The female swordsman's words made Shafeng have the urge to cry bitterly. When he shouted for mercy, out of the corner of his eye, he found that a golden dragon had condensed in that arrogant boy's hand at some point!

"Huang Longyuan!"

These were the last words Sha Feng heard in his consciousness. After the golden Tianlong raised his head and devoured it, his consciousness was scattered and wiped out.

The body turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

All the energy, divine power, and imprints of knowledge that are being learned and survived in life.

In the mouth of the golden dragon, it condensed into a small dragon ball... When the golden dragon returned to Yue Yang's body, that small dragon ball fell into Yue Yang's outstretched palm.

This is the power of Huang Longyuan, and it will also be the only proof that Sha Feng, the God Lord of the Southwest, has ever existed in this world!

"Boom!"

A summoning tome exploded from the void, turning into a dilapidated and abandoned tome.

Falling under Yue Yang's feet.

And the hundred clones of 'Sand Feng' who caught Sha Feng just now, all disappeared without a trace, disappeared like phantoms, as if they had never appeared before. Chiqiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. Back then, Taiyan and Bingli didn't seem so easy to fight and kill the enemy when the gods attacked, right? Who is this young man?

This kid, is he still a human?

What Sha Feng said, he was also a divine master, so if he said what to say, he would kill him?

The worst thing is that this kid turned into a dragon ball with a single sword, and his life was wasted. The divine power he cultivated and the knowledge of his life are probably all busy for this kid!

"You go back first, I'm going to join the battle as Sand Wind! With this dragon ball, I don't have to worry about being seen through for the time being!" Yue Yang held the dragon ball, waved his hand, and the phantom possessed him, pretending to be a ghost. Cheng Shafeng's image and appearance are undoubtedly the same as the original Shafeng's, and even Chiqiu next to him can't see any flaws in his body.

"It is forbidden for you to go home like this, and, be careful of Ji Wuri, that guy is not so easy to deceive!" Princess Sissy rewarded Yue Yang with a punch, and seemed very dissatisfied with Yue Yang's phantom disguised as Sand Wind, but She knew that this was a way to sneak into the Western camp, so she didn't say much, turned around and went back under Xiao Wenli's guidance.

"Should I adapt to the divine power of Sand Wind first, or should I dig out the body of the ancient relic?" Yue Yang will always be a greedy ghost.

He wants to fight.

But he was not willing to part with the ancient relic itself. If he was not worried that once he got it, he would automatically teleport away from the mountain outside the mountain and return to the endless world of the silver tome to hand in the task to that mysterious existence. He would have started digging for the treasure a long time ago.

Now, seeing the body of the ancient relic in front of his eyes, but unable to do it, Yue Yang feels uncomfortable like a kitten scratching his heart...

Blame that guy Sandstorm.

Death also hurts.

If he doesn't take out the ancient relic itself, then it will be fine!

It is impossible for Sha Feng, who was wronged and almost resurrected, to blame the time-traveling man. Since he was not the one who took out the body of the ancient relic at the beginning, it is estimated that the time-traveling man will have to look for it for a long time. Maybe the ancient relic will be lost forever in the mountains outside! But the dead person has no way to refute, the tragic Sha Feng had to die and be wronged, anyway, he is not the first dead person to make Yue Yang complain!

*** *** ***(to be continued)