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Chapter 735 The trump card is revealed (3)

"Bang!"

However, before Ling Han could catch up and hit him, Omar exploded directly. The sudden shock wave tear out a lot of cracks again.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

Before Ling Han could stop his body, another Omar came out in the distance.

Omar, who walked out of the void with a smile, had no sign of messy breath on his body, as if he had been standing there all the time, so calm and natural, and there was no strangeness.

This time, even Ling Han was a little surprised. What was going on?

Omar's touch of the head was hit by a heavy punch, which was very real. The attack and combat skills he released were also as strong and fierce as apart from the lack of fighting will, it was completely different from a real person. Even in the perception of vitality, there were only some weirdness!

"Ancestor, you really didn't disappoint me at all."

Omar said in a tone that seemed to be talking to an old friend, and said kindly, "Awesome, really amazing! It seems that just two me can't deal with you, the ancestor, so how about trying three this time? If you still have a way to defeat it, then try four next time!"

As Omar finished his speech, one Omar came out from the void in the other two directions. The actions of these two Omar were so consistent, as if there were two mirrors, reflecting and projecting a person's image, the same mental law and the same powerful momentum were still indistinguishable.

"I see."

Ling Han frowned slightly and said suddenly.

"Oh, I understand? What do you understand?" Omar asked with interest.

"Although there are still some things that cannot be determined, it is generally understood that it should be enough."

Ling Han nodded and said as if he was talking to himself.

"Is that so? Then let's make it clearer."

Omar smiled and said, "If you want to use this little trick to disturb my thinking and make a few of me deviate from action, that would be a little naive."

"If I guess correctly, there is no real person among these three people."

Ling Han also had a curved curve at the corner of his mouth, and said in a shocking voice: "From the beginning of the battle, these Omars were just some kind of projection clones you made using the mystery of the Holy Land. So even if I exploded all Omars, as long as it was not your real body, it would be useless. You can quickly condense a new projection clone."

"Oh? Then how do you explain my strength and law aura? Regardless of the strength, not to mention the clone projection of other saints, even the mental projection illusion has such a real and difficult-to-distinguish law aura. Or, ancestor, do you have a way to know where my true body is?"

Omar was not in a hurry to take action, but continued to talk.

"There is nothing strange about this. It should be directly related to the secret of the laws you understand. If I am not mistaken, what you understand should be a complex secret, and it also combines multiple secrets of the laws, so it is more obscure than ordinary mirror clones and illusion projections, and it is difficult to distinguish."

Ling Han was silent for a moment, glanced around, and said slowly.

"If it was in space, I was not sure, but now the competition venue has opened the defensive force field. Unless you have realized the perfect teleportation ability, the true body must be somewhere in the field and will not be too far away. It can make the spiritual power of the powerful people in the holy realm unable to distinguish and detect. Obviously, the secret of the holy realm has extremely strong deception ability, and the secret of the holy realm contains the laws of the illusion domain."

When Ling Han said this, Omar's face changed and began to become a little unnatural.

"And what you said just now is that three clones are not good, so you can create four clones. If that's the case, why not create three, four or even five at a time? This seems to be impossible to explain simply by lack of mental power. So if I guess right, this kind of clone should consume mental control, so you only add one clone at a time. If you add more together, you may not be able to control perfectly, thus revealing your strength!"

"Let me guess, Omar, where is your current control limit? Are there five? Or six? That should be almost all. Unless you reduce the strength of the clone's combat power, this ability will be too amazing. Otherwise, as long as you give you enough time to slowly condense the clone, and rely on one person's power, you can sweep the entire federal and extraterrestrial alliance!"

Ling Han gave a decisive conclusion.

"I have to say that some things are said from the mouth of the ancestor who has always been very little nonsense. It seems that there is a different reason! Unfortunately, you only guessed part of the ancestor, and I am no longer interested in playing with you anymore, so that you can slowly delay time so that you can understand clearly. Now, you and I will just make a break!"

Omar's face turned gloomy and his tone became solemn. Although the ancestor's words were delaying time, some places were already very close to the truth.

The many federal saints on the stands were also quite touched by this.

The ancestor actually saw so many old saints at level 17 that they had not seen anything!

Once you have captured the trick, it is completely different from the perceptual scan without any clues. Now you use your mental power to detect the three Omars in the field, and you will not be at a loss.

Everyone was shocked at the moment. This ancestor not only had amazing mental power and talent, but also had excellent experience in the analysis of the laws of the holy realm. Coupled with the combat intuition of perfect prediction, they could not find any weaknesses and shortcomings, just like a holy realm weapon specially created for combat, which was impeccable.

"Then let me see now, Omar, where is your true body."

Ling Han did not care about the three Omars standing on the court. Instead, he released the vast spiritual pressure with his consciousness, instantly covering the entire competition venue, and releasing the power of the domain with all his strength. In an instant, the gravity magnetic field in the entire field increased by dozens of times, and quickly jumped and changed from high to low.

Affected by the continuous changing gravity magnetic field, Omar's three clones trembled slightly, and then began to twist and shake.

At the same time, Ling Han's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and his right arm was raised casually. The rich metal vitality surged out. Metal scales turned into dark gold appeared on his entire arm. He sang out his spiritual power and gathered on his arm. He then bent his knees and half-kneeled, swung his arm and fist, and smashed heavily towards the ground.
Chapter completed!
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