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Biochemical Confrontation with Demons Chapter 140: double-action

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    Written before: The protagonist of this chapter is Ming Yanwei

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    This is a gorgeous war.

    That¡¯s right, it¡¯s a war. There are only two people fighting but the scale and power can be called a war.

    Light and darkness intertwined in the air, like a gorgeous symphony, even the surrounding wind was crushed together.

    The soft but not dazzling light energy, which represents the "holy" attribute, turns into exploding arrows and weaves into a huge light network in the air. The wings are fluttering like an angel descending, and the feathers of light are like wind and snow.  Sweeping down, it seems to turn the entire space into a world full of feathers.

    Black and as deep as night, which means that the "dark" attribute of the elf energy is coiled around the spiral arrow. It is as powerful as Hou Yi shooting the sun and suddenly explodes as the forest darling's fingertips are gently loosened.  A violent storm swept towards the enemy hanging in mid-air. If the opponent's moves were as gorgeous and vast as starlight, then her attack was as simple and powerful as the sun.

    Which arrow is it already?  Already forgotten.

    Should I say that it is worthy of being my own body and copy?  It could be said that the two of them reached a consensus instantly. They stopped this gorgeous and powerful but fruitless tug-of-war, straightened their bodies, and turned the battle into a guerrilla warfare type battle.

    Compared with the clone Ming Yanwei, who is good at large-scale strikes close to the map cannon, Ming Yanwei, who has been exchanged for the darling of the forest, the night elf bloodline, has an advantage in using more complex obstacle terrain to conduct sniper battles.  , but if Ming Yanwei thought of this, then there is no reason why the clone would not think of it and deliberately give up the field that it is better at and enter the field that its opponent is good at.

    So, there are only two possibilities for this situation.

    First, the clone Ming Yanwei is confident enough to be able to win when the opponent has similar physical strength and a favorable fighting style. This kind of thing is impossible. The only one who understands him best is himself, Ming Yanwei.  I know that I am definitely not the kind of person to take risks.

    Second, the clone Ming Yanwei is also good at sniper combat in this kind of obstacle terrain, and is confident that she can surpass the original Ming Yanwei in this aspect, or at least be sure not to lose to the original.

    Therefore, even though she had used the terrain to hide in the dark, Ming Yanwei did not dare to take it lightly. She concentrated on paying attention to see if anyone was coming around. It would be difficult to hide the shining white light.

    "¡ª¡ª"

    Suddenly, there was an explosion.

    A shimmering light arrow fell from the sky.

    Swinging the long bow, he flicked the light arrow aside and suddenly rushed out.

    Has it been discovered?

    It¡¯s hard to believe that if I didn¡¯t feel wrong, the opponent¡¯s aura had clearly not moved. I had specifically asked Zhao Yingkong for advice on how to hide my own aura, so I was confident enough that my aura would never be leaked.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Coincidence?

    "¡ª¡ª"

    However, at the moment when he was thinking this, another fierce shot chased him.

    A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes for a moment, and the whip kicked the arrow away, and Ming Yanwei stopped.

    ""

    It was no coincidence, Ming Yanwei finally understood what was going on.

    ? ? Intuition.

    Although it sounds very illusory, Ming Yanwei is such a person.

    Extraordinary intuition, almost to the terrifying level of "precognition".

    Every arrow is shot without much aim, just relying on the intuition that "it's better to go this way" is enough.

    There is no need to do it deliberately, especially in the aiming of bows and arrows. His talent in this area even surpasses "him" because of his special "intuitive physique".

    A certain cowardly baby-face flashed through his mind, and he almost instantly tore open the wound that he thought had been healed.

    "¡ª¡ª!"

    I woke up suddenly.

    How is this going?

    ????????? If it were my previous experience, even after the grudge was resolved, I wouldn¡¯t have had such a huge mood swing.

    but why¡­¡­

    Pressing his chest, an emotion that could be said to be "long-lost" spreads in his chest.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    The strange emotions suddenly increased so much that I couldn't even control my body.

    "Did you find it?"

    I don¡¯t know when, the clone Ming Yanwei has gradually "floated" into the mid-air not far in front of Ming Yanwei, and the delicate silver bow in her hand hassp; ¡°What¡ª¡ª!¡±

    As if she had been insulted, the fingertips of the clone Ming Weiwei trembled, and arrows shot out.

    "But, I won't give up!"

    Shoot out arrows of wind and turn arrows of light into nothingness.

    ¡°Whether it¡¯s a warm smile or a cold sword, I¡¯m not going to give up!¡±

    "Can you do it?"

    Reprimanding loudly, the clone Ming Yanwei once again fired a curtain of arrows as gorgeous as the flower of the other side, but it was swept away by the strong wind that exploded almost at the same time and turned into useless stardust.

    "Actuallyyou are lonely too, right?"

    "¡ª¡ª!"

    Just a whisper with a smile caused ripples in the replica's mind that it thought was as iron-like and flawless.

    "Although I have repeated it many timesI am the person who knows you best"

    Smiling softly, the bow in his hand has been put down.

    ¡°If the arrow were shot at this time, the person in front of me would definitely not survive.

    But it can¡¯t be pulled.

    Why?

    Normally, the bowstring can be easily pulled, but it is so heavy that it cannot even move an inch.

    "I won't let goI want to protect my 'happiness' with my own hands and my 'sword'"

    ¡°So, I will never let go!!¡±

    ¡°Then give it a try!!¡±

    At the same time, a fierce arrow clashed in the void.

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    Author¡¯s note: So this is a relatively long chapter?  Although I thought so, the result is still such a small number of words This part has too many separate scenes, so there will be a lot of distortions in the timeline, so don't worry about the length of time The next chapter is  Who should I write about It¡¯s time to send out a few more lunch boxes, right?

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