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The tyrannical physique ripped through the air, and in the terrifying sound of the sound barrier, Smog's figure suddenly crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and instantly appeared in front of Payne. En's whole vision.

The moment the pitch-black steel-like index finger fell, Payne's body took a step back, and a huge iron shield abruptly emerged to block Payne's body.

The sparks of friction were dazzling, the terrifyingly trembling shield made a "groaning/groaning" sound, fine cracks emerged from above, and then the shield shattered, a ferocious barrel emerged from the shield and rotated. The barrel of the gun fired a pouring bullet, which was dumped on Smoker's body at close range.

At the moment of being attacked, Smoker's body exploded into a black mist, which was torn apart by the scorching rain of bullets, and then re-condensed in another direction.

"Is there another one?"

Smog looked at another body standing beside Payne. Different faces had the same pair of reincarnation eyes, but the whole body was like a mechanical puppet that could be disassembled at will. The opponent's arm was cut open and penetrated.

"The fluctuations emanating from the body are the same, so it should be a person!"

The apostle does not use the eyes, an organ that is easily deceived by vision, to identify the enemy, but through the pheromone emitted by the living body, or the fluctuation of the characteristic, to identify the identity and life and death of the enemy.

Doppelganger?

A guess appeared in Smog's mind, and then he saw Payne who appeared later, his wrist split like a petal, clenched into a fist and his palm fell silently, and then smashed towards Smog's position.

The surface of the fist was attached to a layer of solid chakra, and the push of flames sprayed from the broken incision.

Smog stretched out his five fingers like a swollen centipede, scratching and smashing the punching fist, his fingers hooked like a blade, and the fist cast by the steel and gear structure was scratched, and he threw his hand on the ground.

"Extremely gorgeous ninjutsu, like fireworks, are mostly just good-looking, and fancy attacks can't cover up your weak body."

Smog admits that the ninjas in this world are indeed unique, and some weird ninjutsu is really incredible, but in the final analysis, too much pursuit of the destructive power of ninjutsu makes them ignore the essence, and they are all exquisite and fragile.

In the black mist rolling, Smog's body showed a steel-like color, and the countless black chains between his hands were biting like a crazy group of snakes "hissing".

"Six Paths!"

A group of people with different looks, but with the same aura fluctuations, people with Samsara eyes appeared beside Payne out of thin air, lined up side by side, and the weird Samsara eyes stared coldly at the black cable that swept over.

The mechanical puppet-like Payne was named Shura Road. His head suddenly collapsed into six rounds of steel petals, and terrifying lasers shot out from his neck cavity.

The chakra beams condensed into bundles swept the tide-like black cables into slag, and the cracked high-temperature transpiration even evaporated the fine black mist. corpses piled up on the ground to form rusted iron marks.

The penetrating laser penetrated Hessoza through Smog's chest, revealing a smooth round hole in which the black mist was surging and healing. Smog's feet continued to touch the ground, and the silt on the ground exploded, penetrating the ground and converging A single point of force pierced the ground through a bottomless pinhole.

Navy Six? Shave!

The body flashed and disappeared in place, and there was no afterimage in the air. The next moment, Smog appeared on the top of Shura Road's head, and the soles of his feet stepped on Shura Road's shoulders. The chains on his arm are full of domineering armed colors, and the darkness reveals a gloomy coldness.

The neck cavity was restrained, the neck was twisted and deformed by the shrinking cable chain, the jet of laser beam stopped abruptly, and the six-petaled flower-like head was broken and dropped to the ground with a bang.

"Can the body be switched between the black mist and the entity at any time, and ordinary means of attack are ineffective?" The original Payne, the Payne named Tiandao, looked at the beheaded Shura Dao with a cold and indifferent expression.

He picked up the corpse cut off by Shura Dao with his toes, purple light overflowed from the eyes of Hell Dao, a phantom of Hades emerged from the air, and his open mouth bit the separated corpse and chewed it, and then opened his mouth to open his mouth. At that time, the Asura Road came out again intact.

at the same time.

Hungry Ghost Road wrapped around Smog's body from behind, and at the moment when his hands bound Smog, a gloomy suction force seemed to pull a source of power out of Smog's body.

"There is no chakra in his body, it is another strange power, as if there is an invisible demon residing in his body!"

Hungry Ghost Road showed an absurd look on his face~lightnovelpub.net~ The reincarnation eyes flickered strangely, as if he wanted to see the essence of this body, but he could only see the heart beating of a group of demons covered with strange tattoos, and hidden Some indescribable terror deep in my heart.

As if not the horror that this world should exist in, a wisp of will left in this body is peeping at the world through this body.

This is terrifying that cannot be described in words, but the connection of the senses makes the six paths feel this strangeness at the same time.

That power is too deep and terrifying, and the hungry ghost can't touch it at all, let alone **** it out. The gloomy chill spreads from Smog, and the rust marks rust and corrode the body that the hungry ghost touches. .

The latter entangled Smog desperately, and although he couldn't **** his power, he seemed to be able to suppress Smog's elementalization.

"No chakra, weird elementalization, and the kind of maliciousness that can't be described in words, the apostle who suddenly appeared out of nowhere..." Payne of the human world murmured, as if there was another The will to manipulate crossed the space and completely took over the past. He raised his head and placed his palm towards the back of Smoker's head, "Let me see, the true origin of the apostle!"

The invisible and strange force penetrated the hard head, as if to plunge straight into the depths of Smoker's soul, and then what he touched was a.... black wrapped in countless black threads. soul.

The dark ink-like soul, without a trace of other colors, is pierced through the wriggling silk thread, as if the original transparent soul was torn apart, and then reassembled and stitched by the black thread, but the power from the black abyss is implanted in the soul. The core of , polluted the reshaped soul into a black one with Heiyuan! ! !

"This is?" A horrified voice spit out from the mouth of the human world...