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One second later.
Fang Lang took out the second wooden box from his backpack with his backhand.
Put your hands up.
He threw it to Cheng Nuo, who was 50 to 60 meters away.
Cheng Nuo reached out to get it.
The wooden box was carefully inspected from all sides.
after a little while.
Get out of here.
Like the previous Phantom Cheng Nuo, he used his amazing strength to smash the wooden box in his hand.
After it was shattered, he looked at Fang Lang with cold eyes and danger.
well!
Faced with the same behavior as the previous phantom Cheng Nuo, Fang Lang sighed deeply.
Turn around.
He walked out without saying a word.
Cheng Nuo stayed.
Suddenly, he raised his voice and roared angrily.
¡°My child, you deceived me with a fake and wanted to leave safely, but you didn¡¯t explain?
Fang Lang raised his left hand and shook it. He didn't look back.
¡°I¡¯m too lazy to explain the same question to the same person twice. If you really don¡¯t understand anything, you can request to watch reruns of Dreamworld. My answer is in there.¡±
ah.
Cheng Nuo answered with a smile.
When Fang Lang was about to walk out of the warehouse door, he suddenly raised his voice again.
"Let it go. If it's not a mission, we'll put the mission aside. Boy, you don't want to know. My phantom said before, are you sure who you want to save?"
step by step.
Stop moving forward.
Without turning around, Fang Lang sighed.
"That man is a fat man, isn't he?"
Cheng Nuo narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
"Yes!"
Fang Lang scratched his head and said helplessly.
"In fact, I don't want to see him at all now, because as long as I see him, I'm afraid that I will become soft-hearted and unable to leave, but I really can't beat you at this moment. He is tied up by you alone, which is better than the two of us. How about being tied together by you?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? nodded.
Cheng Nuo responded with approval.
He exhaled a long breath of polluted air.
Fang Lang slowly turned around, moved his neck, and then softly made a request.
Let me confirm the evidence that the fat man is indeed in your hands.
Cheng Nuo said nothing, just raised his left hand and pointed his index finger in the direction of the air.
Look in the direction of your index finger.
Fang Lang's eyes immediately turned cold.
Only at the height of the warehouse, the wind sword was suspended in mid-air by a metal chain like a salted fish.
His coat was long gone, and half of his legs were missing.
"If you peel it off again, Fatty will be naked. If I'm not wrong, how many Fatties have you given birth to? Every time you create a phantom, how do you get the required source power from him? You need a certain The source of quantity, which is unique to the phantom object, and lock it in the body?"
Gritting his teeth, Fang Lang asked coldly.
? ? More questions.
The voice is getting colder.
? ? More questions.
The silver-white round stick that quietly appeared in his right hand was held tighter.
? ? More questions.
Seems to be getting angrier.
Cheng Nuo smiled.
Smile and give the answer calmly.
"I can't remember how many little fat guy ghosts I created. I only know that this little fat guy's personality and way of doing things are very much to my liking. In addition, the ancient brother he keeps shouting is also very much to my liking. . Therefore, I always use him as bait. Every time I mass-produce the Phantom Man according to his blueprint, I only need to make an incision on him, and the source of power appears naturally. Each batch of products is closer to the overall recovery of the dream world. There¡¯s about half an hour left.¡±
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? nodded.
The silver-white power stuck to Fang Lang's right hand quickly condensed gray power from both ends to form a gray power shield.
At the same time, he was mumbling to himself.
"So I said, I really don't know. The goddess judged that you are gentle. Where is the gentleness? Compared with the really bad ones, I still prefer the really bad ones. At least I don't need to think about anything seriously, and No need to clench your hands.¡±
The voice lowered.
Fang Lang is like an arrow coming from a stringIt shot out and rushed to Cheng Nuo, which was located at a very high place.
When he reached half the height of the stake.
Cheng Nuo bent his knees and jumped down from the height.
And in mid-air, a black source of power instantly condensed into a sledgehammer, and the raw hammer hit Fang Lang's head below.
Fang Lang twisted his back.
He twisted his body 90 degrees in mid-air.
He barely caught the edge of his big black hammer.
At the same time, he waved his left hand.
boom. boom.
Two crunching sounds sounded at the same time.
Fang Lang punched Cheng Nuo on the shoulder, and a voice came out.
A sound came from the metal hammer in Cheng Nuo's hand, which retracted and hit the surface of Fang Lang's gray shield again.
Fang Lang accelerated to land, and then walked back again and again.
Cheng Nuo's eyes were filled with shame.
Roar.
With a low roar, he swung his hammer and chased Fang Lang like a shadow.
boom.
Fang Lang had no time to dodge and was hit by Cheng Nuo's hammer. Although a gray-white shield helped him block the blow, he was hit hard and flew back.
No more than ten meters behind.
But in the second half, Fang Lang twisted hard in mid-air and slapped the empty air force with his left hand.
Blake Sutton.
Spreading to the left and right.
Inside, a log wall is exposed.
Fang Lang fell to the ground along the wooden wall.
Cheng Nuo has arrived.
The main body of the hammer turned into dozens, attacking him from different angles.
Three or four minutes later.
boom.
Fang Lang was hit to the left by the hammer.
When he saw he was going to hit the wall, he grabbed it.
The black sand appears again.
Before the black sand dispersed, Fang Lang was already behind him. He grabbed a piece of wood that stood high in the air, just blocked from view.
?Grab the wood, rotate 270 degrees in mid-air, and land firmly.
Before he could stand firmly, Cheng Nuo's attack was already coming.
After dozens of rapid counterattacks.
Fang Lang retreated step by step during the hammer attack.
Behind it is a solid wall.
However, Fang Lang continued to retreat, as if he couldn't see.
boom.
His back hit the wall, and the wall turned into black sand. Fang Lang returned to the sand, then turned right, successfully escaping Cheng Nuo's persistence.
They are seven or eight meters apart.
Cheng Nuo stopped and continued to attack.
Fang Lang happily stood there for a while, adjusting and recovering, quickly consuming his energy.
There is indeed a difference between real people and fakes.
Although the strength of Magician Cheng Nuo may not be much lower than that of Royal Cheng Nuo, Royal Cheng Nuo can give full play to his strength, while Magician Cheng Nuo can only play 30%-40% of his strength.
Attack with black hammer.
In the hands of Phantom Cheng Nuo, this black source of power hammer was raised in the middle of the rules and continued to use its moves.
As for whether it completely corresponds to the opponent's every move, it is entirely based on its consideration. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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