As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the clone in front of Yan, He Ni, gradually turned cold, and his aura became even more fierce.
At the same time, a cold killing intent slowly seeped out of his body, enough to make the other angels around him prostrate themselves in worship.
"A single clone has the combat strength of a half-step King?”
Yan, who was originally quite confident in himself, started to sweat.
After all, he was the previous right-wing angel who had become famous tens of thousands of years ago. Who would have thought that a clone could reach such a level?
"But I can't retreat."
Almost at the same time, a long sword appeared in the hands of Yan and his clone, He Rong.
The weapon in Yan's hand was the standard weapon of all angels, the Sword of Flames, which was modeled after Kesha's weapon. Meanwhile, the clone, Crane Crow, was holding a beautiful longsword that was flowing with silver light.
That was exclusive to Crane.
The strongest sword of the current Angel Race, King's Order!
"Do you want to fight head-on?"
Because the space in the hall was very limited, there was no space for the two of them to activate Musou mode.
At the same time, the angel's combat techniques were essentially all about calculations, relying on the space-based system to find the most ruthless and effective way to attack.
At this moment, the two angels came to the same conclusion that they should not think about anything else and just fight back.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out as the Raging Flame Sword and the King's Life Sword collided.
The incomparably hard floor of the hall was cracking inch by inch.
In such a simple clash, Yan was at a disadvantage from his first attack.
Her wrist was trembling non-stop, and she almost lost her grip on the Raging Flame Sword.
"This is a clone? Her strength is simply ridiculous."
"What if He Meng's real body attacked?”
Just thinking about it was quite terrifying.
" But it's not over yet!!"
Biting her lips, Yan didn't feel discouraged by this wave of attacks. She picked up the flaming sword in her hand and attacked He Mang again.
She looked strong and strong.。。It was a little silly.
Ainz: There's no chance of winning if we keep fighting like this.
Old Man Shan,[Indeed, this female angel is quite strong, but the gap between her and the Sky King cannot be made up by courage.]
Even if it was just a clone.
Saul: But I'm suddenly interested in the bodies of these angels.
Old Man Shan was speechless.
Anzi was speechless.
White Beard was speechless.
Except for a few guys who didn't like the water group, all the male compatriots sent all kinds of question marks to Thunder God.
F * ck you.
What did he mean by interested in the bodies of these female angels?
You call that interested? You're just greedy for other people's bodies. You're cheap!!
Mad Three: Wow, Saul, you're actually this kind of person?
Sakura: Mr. Thunder God, I misjudged you.
Aiders, Hehe, men.
。。。
Saul obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem. His attention was still on the live broadcast.
By the time he realized what was going on, he realized that there were already countless manual Aitsel chats in the group.
Many of the words were filled with strong disdain.
" Hey, hey, hey!" Saul said." Please don't misunderstand. I didn't mean it that way."”
If anyone saw Saul now, they would realize that he was really anxious. After all, he never thought that his words would cause so many misunderstandings.
"I'm really curious about the body structure of these female angels, that's all!”
Mad Three: Alright, there's no need to explain, Qin Shou (disdainful face.jpg)
[Sakura: No need to explain, Qin Shou.]
[Aiders: No need to explain, Qin Shou.]
Saul was speechless.
Why did Ta Meow feel that it was getting darker and darker?？？
They clearly couldn't understand why the bodies of these angels were so similar.
To be precise, they did not have any divine power. Instead, it was like some kind of technology the infinite evolution of primitive society?
This unusual development path gave Saul some inspiration.
This was because the most special thing about the Asgardian gods was their physique.
If I could unleash my full potential in an extremely correct and reasonable way like them, I should be even stronger now.
But…Forget it, forget it.
Saul shook his head and didn't want to think about it. Instead, he felt more and more depressed.
"What if the female students in the group think that you're a hooligan? I'm waiting online."
Unfortunately, no one wanted to hear his explanation.
At this moment, the battle was even more intense.
Although Yan was still struggling, her counterattacks were mercilessly pushed back by the Crane Fowl clone.
Moreover, the clone seemed to be tireless, and its speed and strength were still increasing.
"If this drags on, something will really happen.”
"No matter what, we have to destroy He Meng's clone!”
Thinking of this, Yan seemed to have made a very important decision.
She suddenly gave up on defending and let He Mang's sword continue to move forward, eventually piercing through her body.
He was severely injured!
4th Generation Divine Body still had 32% left!
Yan, who had almost taken a hit from the clone of Crane Crane, had almost destroyed the original defense of his fourth-generation divine body.
"But I caught you, Your Excellency Crane.”
Yan's seemingly weak hand held the Destiny Sword tightly, preventing the Crane Fowl clone from pulling out the sword in time.
The Raging Flame Sword gently turned, and Yan counterattacked with the long sword.
The target was He Mang's heart.
"Heaven King's clone, you should disappear!”
The Raging Flame Sword drew a brilliant fiery light in the air. The scorching Fire of Judgment burned inside the body of He Mang's clone.
"I'll be frank with you. This f * cking beating is really reckless.”
Taking advantage of the moment when the dazzling flames burned, Lin Qi, who had been silently watching the battle, shook his head.
Where was there any technique to speak of? How could there be any meaning?
Although the two women were fighting fiercely, it was a classic competition to see whose life level was higher and whose divine body was more awesome.
At this moment, both Hiko and He Ni had fourth-generation divine bodies. However, there were differences between them.
Like Kesha, Crane had already evolved into a Divine Body.
To put it simply, this thing was the enhanced version of the 4th generation's Krypton Gold Body. Its performance and quality were enough to suppress Yan.
If He Meng was the one doing this, even if she was blasted into molecules, she could be reborn as long as she had enough energy. This was something that ordinary fourth-generation divine bodies couldn't do.
Faced with the Holy Body doppelganger with such astonishing recovery speed, Yan Gang could not do anything. The only thing he could do was to take a gamble.
He was betting that he would be more resistant than He He's clone.
Then, she won the bet. The crazily burning Fire of Judgment made He Mang's clone slowly dissipate and eventually turn into dust.
Sitting on the throne, He Rong frowned."You want to trade your injuries for my life?"
"That's right. You're indeed much stronger than me now.”
Yan's face was very calm, not caring about the injuries on his body at all."Facing you like this, my only advantage is that I'm younger and more courageous.”
emmm
The corners of He Mang's mouth twitched.
It seems that even a clone of yours can give off that kind of feeling of facing death unflinchingly?
It was a pity.
"Yan, you're still too young."
"It's just a clone. I can make more if I want to." He Xiong sighed.
After saying that, she gently opened her palm.
"..."
F * ck, again?
Moreover, there were three Crane Veins?
Can I stop playing?
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