"Half is half."

Fatty Xu felt that he was at a disadvantage. He rolled up his sleeves angrily, and stepped into the meat sauce at the distorted heart and fumbled back and forth.

At this time, the distorted body had long been corroded and out of shape. Its flesh and blood had all softened into a thick liquid that was sticky and similar to black sauce, and only the skeleton was still barely supporting it.

After a while of groping, Fatty Xu grabbed a ball from it, which was slightly smaller than a table tennis ball.

Regardless of the mucus on the surface of the ball, he wiped it with the corner of his clothes, and then he saw a blood-red ball appearing in his sight.

"Is this the Origin Spirit Pearl?"

Chen Biao looked at it carefully and said, "It feels...it's similar to the second-level red source, but it's different in shape."

"Hehe..., you don't understand this, there is a big difference here." Fatty Xu said excitedly.

Chen Biao: "How big can it be?"

"Just this original spirit bead can be exchanged for five second-level red sources." As he said, Fatty Xu handed over the original spirit bead in his hand: "This life and death are unpredictable, the spirit beads will be kept here for you."

Chen Biao was not polite either, so he took the spirit bead and pulled it into his pocket: "Don't worry, I won't use it secretly."

It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but as soon as I mentioned this... Fatty Xu was immediately worried. The key is... the other party is really not a good bird.

"Okay, don't delay it,

I'll help you open the way."

At this time, Chen Biao's hand holding the knife surged out of the black spirit quickly armed the blade, and then walked towards the figure at the door.

Almost as Chen Biao took steps, the tall figure standing straight at the door rushed towards him.

The moment the two were approaching, the black sword light instantly swept across the other party's waist, and then half of the body of the cousin of the copy fell to the ground.

Without stopping, Chen Biao rushed out of the door with a black knife in his hand, and Fatty Xu followed closely behind.

In the misty fog, the replicas of Fatty Xu, Ye Xin, the man in sunglasses, Chen Biao...

One knife,

Wrapped in himself, Chen Biao cut five copies to death in a row.

Then there were two more swords, the sixth, the seventh...

etc…,

Why are there two more?

Chen Biao was stunned.

Damn, it’s not that I killed the red eye... Is it the wrong person!?

In this hazy mist, he turned his head mechanically to look.

Well, the fat man is still there.

Then how could there be two more?

Just as they were about to look at the extra two people, they saw that the corpses lying on the ground had all turned into a faint gray mist and reorganized into the vast mist in the spiritual realm.

At this time, Fatty Xu came to Chen Biao and expressed his doubts: "Two more."

It seems that people have entered the Gray Mist Spirit Realm again.

"Are you here to reinforce?" Chen Biao asked.

However, after hearing this, Fatty Xu shook his head: "It is unlikely that the fighting power of hunting spirits in various places is very tight now, especially the third-level spirit hunters and the Earth Demons. Most of them have been summoned, as if they have gone to the living forbidden zone."

"That would be..."

Chen Biao frowned slightly, and he quickly put the black spirit covering the blade into his body.

While speaking, another figure appeared one after another in the gray fog, and then slowly walked towards him.

First, there appeared... Big cousin, Ye Xin, Fatty Xu, the man in sunglasses, and Chen Biao.

Finally, two unrecognized replicas appeared.

There were seven people in total. They stopped at a distance of about three meters, and then dispersed and circled Chen Biao and Xu Fatty in the middle.

Chen Biao looked at the two newly appeared replicas.

I saw a man wearing black cloth shoes, a gray robe, a slightly hunched waist, and his hands were behind him. The fog also covered most of the person's face, but the other party had a more iconic black goatee.

The other person was very thin, wearing white net sneakers, white sweatpants, pure white short-sleeved T-shirt, white outfit, covering the skin, and the lips were bright red under the fog, so they should have been wearing lipstick.

Chen Biao was wondering if this person was a man or a woman?

Looking at the man's chest, he must be a man.

But not necessarily.

When you take action later, you will use your unique skills that are powerful in the martial arts world... Dragon Claw Hand, and you will know after verifying it.

He turned to look at Fatty Xu and asked if he wanted to do it, but he saw the fat man's face showing a solemn look.

Seeing this, Chen Biao's face became solemn, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Fatty Xu reminded: "Look at their mouth shape."

At this time, Chen Biao noticed that the two of them seemed to be saying something under the fog, but no sound came out.

At this time, Fatty Xu suddenly pointed at the man in white, pointed to his mouth and began to translate the other person's words:

"I thought it was a waste of time.

I didn't expect it to be a "State of the Sacred Tree".

You said, how do you deal with those spirit hunters?

Should I pretend to be a human third-level hunter and be a hero to save the field?

You're so boring."

After translating the words of the man in white, Fatty Xu immediately said according to the mouth of the man in gray:

"Kill everyone."

That's all,

Chen Biao and Fatty Xu looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Obviously, these two guys are not human.

However..., they have human bodies and are most likely the legendary "perfect spiritual body".

Being able to pretend to be a level 3 hunter at will means that the opponent's strength is at least level 3 or above, and there are still two.

Fatty Xu suddenly became anxious. He suddenly grabbed Chen Biao's collar and said, "This time I am really doomed. You should find a place to hide and hide your spiritual power. Maybe you can still survive."

After saying that, he put all his strength into his arms and pushed hard. Chen Biao, who was out of defense, was pushed three or four meters away and directly hit the replica Ye Xin.

Suddenly, six other replicas rushed forward and one after another.

Chen Biao's machete in his hand instantly had a spiritual arm, and then waved the black knife to slash wildly. For a moment, the broken limbs and broken arms were mixed with red blood splashed all over the sky.

When Chen Biao cut off all seven replicas, Fatty Xu had disappeared into the gray mist.

He had just chased after two steps, and his steps stopped suddenly.

He quickly took out his pocket and took out the second-level original spirit bead that Fatty Xu had handed him to him before.

No hesitation,

Chen Biao thought: suck...!

A wisp of black air emerged from his palm and penetrated into the scarlet spirit bead.

Suddenly, a vertical black line appeared in the center of his forehead.

The next moment, the vertical line suddenly spread to both sides.

Chen Biao quickly took out his cell phone, turned on the front camera, and then he saw a vertical eye suddenly appearing on the center of his forehead.

Inside the black eye sockets is a dark golden pupil.

It seems to have been expected,

Chen Biao was not too surprised.

On the contrary, the appearance of this eye actually made me feel inexplicably familiar, like a part of my body, or as if I had already had it before.

Put away my phone and look at the figure that appeared again in the gray fog.

At the same time, his third dark gold eye also looked over.

When these replicas walk slowly and stop at a distance of about three meters.

Chen Biao subconsciously spit out a word:

"break!"

Suddenly, the bodies of the seven replicas suddenly twisted and turned into a faint grey mist.
Chapter completed!