Chapter 1161: Constant Trembling
"The powerful man pretends to be big, and that is called a cow. People like you pretend to be forced, obviously pure and evil!!" Su Ming spread his hands and smiled calmly.
"Poof..."
Pei Congcong, who was already nervous, heard Su Ming's words. He was immediately stunned, and then burst out laughing.
I didn't expect someone as high and cold as the great God to have such a witty thing to say. It's true
Handsome!!!
"You, you..." Lin Aocang's face was a little blue. He stared at Su Ming, his eyes full of anger, as if he was about to set fire.
Since he was a child, he has always been wealthy, and when he was insulted by such a vulgar insult, Lin Aocang's teeth kept chattering, obviously trying to suppress the anger rising in his heart.
According to the plan in advance, they wanted to provoke Su Ming and then take him away when he lost his mind.
But I didn't expect that Lin Aocang and others were enraged, and their chests were about to explode. How can it be!
"You're a dog that no one has. Today I'm going to teach Mr. Lin a lesson!"
"In other words, how dare you humiliate the Lin family? You have to pay for the bloodshed. If you don't want to be killed, I suggest you put your hands on the ground!"
Several team members were yelling loudly, and they rushed towards Su Ming.
Lin Aocang's face turned blue with anger, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and his hands stomped quickly.
"Is it finally going to start?"
Su Ming raised his eyes, but he didn't know when they had turned red. He looked down on Lin Aocang who was stomping his feet quickly with contempt.
The team members who jumped up were hit by Su Ming's fist. Under the pressure of absolute attributes, the so-called elite players are just a joke. They couldn't even hold a lap in front of him.
Plasma splattered, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
However, when several players attacked, there was a black shadow on the ground. It's rapidly expanding forward. In the blink of an eye, it touched Su Ming's shadow and fused with Su Ming at full speed.
"Shadow Imitation !!"
Lin Aocang had an imprint on his hand. He looked at Su Ming's stiff body. His eyes were filled with ecstasy.
"It's over!"
"Nonsense!"
"Mr. Lin, you are awesome!"
After Lin Aocang's death.
Facing Su Ming, who had been fixed on his body and was unable to tie the chicken, those Lin Aocang's claws and teeth rushed over. In their eyes, this is a valuable asset that deserves anyone to go crazy.
Players who are bewitched by greed even forget that this is just a hidden copy. Even if they die, they have a chance to be resurrected
"Oh my God!!"
Pei Kong Congcong exclaimed. Her face looked anxious. Seeing such a dangerous situation, she had to rush to help.
However, in the next moment, something suddenly changed.
Su Ming, who was originally controlled by the shadow imitation, suddenly held a strange sword in his hand. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Strong!!!
It was the sound of a razor coming out of its sheath, stirring the "Zero Seven" in all directions, making people shudder.
Poop!poop!poop!
Immediately afterwards, the ten team members, from the forehead to the trunk, and then to the middle of the whole body, all appeared shockingly bloodshot. It was directly split into two halves by the sharp sword light of the razor.
Blood was splattering, and corpses and bones fell to the ground, giving off a disgusting smell of blood.
Lin Aocang "happily" put a shadow imitation and was spurting blood. He felt a strong backfire, and his body was in great pain, so he knelt directly on the ground.
He reluctantly looked up and looked at the blood splatters in the sky with great fear and incomprehension.
Yu Zhiboming
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How is it possible to get rid of shadow imitation??
This one
How is that possible?
Su Ming smiled, looking calm, but he was as cruel as death. The players who were ready to besiege him were immediately stunned by this terrible momentum, froze, trembled, and did not even dare to move.
one-step
Next.
Su Ming slowly walked towards Lin Aocang, who was kneeling on the ground. Around him, there was a violent surge of chakras that swept the entire place. Even the dust and construction debris were shaken off.
one-step
Next.
When Su Ming's footsteps gradually approached, Lin Aocang's heart suddenly showed a trace of fear. It was like a rabbit being stared at by a wolf, locked up by a killing machine. It was airtight and heavy, like Tarzan, making his breathing somewhat stagnant.
One drop,
One more drop.
Lin Aocang knelt down. Cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, but he couldn't lift his hand to wipe it. He was so scared that he couldn't move a penny.
It was an unbelievable despair, as if a casual movement would cause that person to be killed like a wave!
"You..."Lin Aocang's body was seriously injured by the rebellious effect of art, and even his speech was intermittent, "I control you, Yu Zhiboming, how can you get rid of the imitation of the shadow?"
In Lin Aocang's eyes, this slightly thin figure was as terrifying as a demon at this time. The terrible idea of invincibility is almost like a brand that cannot be erased.
Pale, getting paler and paler, is a rare and stunning color of Lin Aocang.
"Does the shadow mimesis want to control me?" Su Ming shook his head disdainfully with a sarcastic arc on his lips. "You can't really take the kids' tricks seriously, can you?"
"You..."
Lin Aocang's face became very ugly. He prides himself on his abilities. In Yu Zhibo's opinion, is this just a child's trick???
He was too desperate to accept such a cruel truth.
"I'm not going to play with you. See you later. ”
Su Ming smiled and flicked the sword flower with his sword. Lin Aocang, who was kneeling in front of him, fell to the ground dizzily. A fountain of blood gushes out. The painting is scary and gloomy at the same time.
"And you..."
Su Ming turned around slowly, his speed was slow, and his expression was calm, but in the eyes of those who had besieged him, it was like the horror of the devil in hell.
The indifferent smile seemed to become a death scythe in everyone's eyes. The fear in their eyes was hard to hide. They have the intention of escaping, but they are afraid that they will not even be able to do so.
Quiet.
Be quiet.
Dead
However, in the village of Doommoue, the area fell into a strange silence.
In the silent atmosphere, Su Ming stood there quietly, he didn't hear it, but the amazing momentum was overwhelming everyone present, even Pei Congcong, a real little fan sister, was so nervous that he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Finally, in the terrifying silence, those players who besieged Destiny could no longer take it. One by one, they knelt down, and when they fell to the ground with a loud cry, they begged for mercy: "God, God, we were wrong, we were really wrong, please, let's go!"
Seventeen or eighteen team members, kneeling in a circle, kept kowtowing, and tried their best, even their foreheads were bloody. Such a scene is strange.
Corpses, in the ruins, there is blood flowing. On a cold night, the broken corpses and dead heads look sad and horrible.
White light, accompanied by the cry of the nine-tailed beast, more than ten white lights rose and flew towards the resurrection point of Konoha.
Jingling!
Su Ming put the sword back in its sheath and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth. He wants to imitate the shadow to attack him. The head of the Lin family didn't know if his heart was submerged. This is too much to take for granted.