In the cloudy brain, Qing had only one thought: 'Kill it!' With this muddy thought, ---- Qing Mai ran towards the false self standing in the distance----- but before Qing could react back, he felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen! The huge impact force is like a train hitting the stomach, intending to crush all the green abdominal organs! Qing Neng felt himself being thrown out like a doll, and the fast one was like falling from Gao Kui.

Fortunately, the impact force gradually exhausted, and the heavy impact of the green rolled out of more than ten meters on the ground before it stopped the throwing, if the green hit the stone pillar in this process, then according to the hardness of the stone pillar in this cave, the damage to the green at that time was no less than the impact of hitting the green away! "Ahem, ahem!! Ahem!! ----" Qing coughed violently, and a large amount of broken internal organs and blood were coughed out, and at this moment Qing felt that his hands were as weak as cotton, but Qing still held the broken blade tightly----

Coughing on the side, Qing slowly propped up the ground and got up again, and raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the edge of his mouth and nose, Qing realized that the bones of his arms had been broken, and the bone slag of Bai Sensen was completely exposed everywhere on his arms, and blood was constantly dripping down his arms. His hands hung down weakly, Qing endured the severe pain, and pressed the exposed bones back again and again in a cold sweat. And at this moment, the shadow servant's Qing was still standing not far away, his eyes in the black mist exuding a dark red light, and he was silently staring at Qing, motionless like a stone, without the appearance of chasing after victory.

Qing ignored the shadow that could kill him at any time not far away, it was a perfect fake that inherited all of Ao's abilities, and although he had no soul and no will, some of Qing's bad habits were also manifested here. Give the dying opponent a chance to escape, if the opponent chooses to escape, if there is no reason to kill the opponent, the green general will never continue the pursuit, but the opponent insists on fighting, then the green will also cut off the opponent's head without a little hesitation-------

Qing will give the other party a chance, and at this moment, Qing is holding this opportunity, and another self, a fake of his own, will give Qing such a chance. Qing silently pressed all the punctured bones back to their original places, and then relied on the self-adjustment of the muscles to reshape the broken bones, and slowly recovered. Qing didn't panic at all, because Qing knew that the other party would definitely keep waiting, because the false self just inherited it, and there would never be such an emotion of losing patience without will! However, Qing couldn't wait too long, because the longer the time dragged on, with the other party's unlimited strengthening, he was not sure if he would have the slightest chance of victory at that time----

The bones were basically joined, and Qing raised his head to look at himself in the black mist. The eyes of the red light revealed a black mist, and the turbid qi filled the whole body like an evil spirit, but there was no doubt that the strength of this fake at this moment had far surpassed that of Qing. If you have enough magic, you can strengthen your body without limits, and both of you have this ability, but your physical body can't be as unrestrained as a spirit. Qing took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid qi in his heart----- [If you turn around and run away, you can live----]

"Hahaha!! ~~~~" Qing felt like he was nervous and laughed, he obviously didn't have the desire to live, but the obsession to live was deeper than anything! Like a cursed maggot attached to the bone------- after a long laugh, Qing's laughter gradually subsided, silently looking at the other self who was waiting mechanically, clutching the broken blade in his hand.

Qing didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, his mind was as muddy as if he had entered the water, but it was like a blank field---- you could live if you ran away, this kind of joke-like thing was stuck in Qing's heart, but Qing didn't have the will to take a step back at all, no matter how much the obsession squeezed the soul, it would not help. Taking a deep breath, Qing took another step and lifted the broken sword! And at the same time, the green who was originally standing in the same place, and the shadow of Qing also disappeared into Qing's field of vision!

Qing couldn't see where the other party had gone, and when he disappeared from his field of vision! But Qing didn't hesitate to rush to the right side with his shoulder! In an instant, Ao, who wasn't supposed to bump into something, felt like she had hit a hard stone! Qing stretched out his hand and hugged each other tightly! Without any mistakes, Qing accurately predicted where the other party would move at high speed at that moment, and Qing used a shoulder strike to fix the shadow in his field of vision again. However, the shadow was so strong that Qing's full force couldn't do any damage! But no matter how hard it is, Qing has used all his strength at this moment! Propel this powerful monster into the stone pillar violently! In an instant, the sharp blade pierced Qing's chest from top to bottom, and then pulled it out again, stabbing down again-----

With the !! ] with a bang! The sturdy and terrible stone pillar was violently broken! Qing still continued to collide with his shadow self, and inevitably, Qing's chest had been pierced dozens of times by a sharp sword. After the impact, Qing pushed the Shadow Servant no more than ten meters, and the green who was not strong was broken free by the Shadow Servant! Qing watched as it reached out and grabbed her neck, like a wrist that could crush steel, locked Qing's throat tightly, and was easily lifted-----

Unable to breathe and unable to supply blood to the brain normally, Qing's turbid will was even more scattered, and the whole person was raised, Qing held the other party's wrist and wanted to break free, but he couldn't break the other party's fingers anyway. Qing was covered with scars, and blood gushed out uncontrollably, flowing down his clothes, which had been completely soaked with blood, to the ground, and in just a moment it became a pool of blood. At this time, the shadow servant raised the other half of the short sword, only the tip of the other half, and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed straight into the green head---------

[Poof! 【Snort! Two different voices rang out at the same time. Qing fell limply into his own pool of blood, and the broken blade pierced Qing's neck, and the major arteries were cut off, and the gushing blood splattered wildly along the sword blade that pierced his neck----- not only the major arteries, but also the cervical vertebrae. ----- Qing lying in the blood looked at the shadow servant who was constantly retreating, and the other half of the short sword in Qing's hand pierced its heart! The position of the heart is the position of himself as the core of the servant, and the fake of the shadow servant's posture, Qing is not sure if the other party has also inherited this ability, but at this moment Qing has no more strength to continue to look at it-----