Chapter 1548 Hundreds of Yantao 2

  "Waiting for selection?"

  The young man suddenly raised his leg and walked slowly in front of the group of ghosts.

  The dark eyes swept to the ghost face in the front.

  Yantao's eyes were filled with a cold cold light, the index and middle fingers of his right hand were joined together, and the action quickly drew a gesture in the air, and flew sharply to the group of ghosts.

  The golden light fell.

  The dark and terrifying ghost spirit slowly dissipated, revealing their true colors.

  They slowly raised their heads.

  In the dim alley, dozens of identical faces are doing the same movements.

  The eyebrows...looks...stature...

  The familiar can no longer be familiar.

  For an instant, there was silence in the alley.

  Secluded can only hear the sound of the wind blowing through the ears.

  The faces that are exactly the same as her. Under the dim light, it was particularly shocking and creepy.

  Qin Zong, who was standing not far away, was also taken aback by this scene.

  Shocked across the sea-deep phoenix eyes.

  Waiting for selection? ...

  This group of ghosts does not have an identity.

  How can the cloned person have an identity?

  "You are the losers..."

  Yantao's tone was light as if the breeze was blowing in her ears, "Who created you?"

  It is strictly forbidden for anyone to clone in the Imperial High Law.

  Yantao was surrounded by a cold air.

cold.

  It was extremely cold.

  Her smiling brows are deeply scary at the moment.

"……we do not know……"

  They start consciously and always do one thing.

  Learn a person’s demeanor, learn a person’s words, learn a person’s way of doing things.

  Until a duel, choose the strongest person.

  These failed products, they should naturally be scrapped.

  Useless things do not need to exist.

  However, they did not expect that after they died, they would retain consciousness.

  It’s just that no one can see them.

  Except for each other.

   seems to have survived in another way, but they don’t know what it means to live like this.

  The only thing that can be done, seems to be the one who survives.

   "...what a lunatic."

Yantao slowly stood up and turned his back to them.

  For the first time, she didn't want to see this face of herself.

  The pressure on the boy's body is extremely low.

  If there is a seemingly innocent killing intent floating out.

  "...Do you want to kill us?"

   Hoarse words floated from the ghost's mouth.

   "...We don't know what we are living for. It doesn't matter if we die."

  Yantao's pale and handsome face showed a dazed color, and gently raised his head to look at the only beam of light on the top of the alley.

   "It turns out that clones also have souls?"

  Just, what are they created?

  Yantao suddenly swiped his right hand from the air.

  The next moment, the Seven-Star Sword appeared in his palm shining with the light of Senhan.

  Yan Tao said the tactics of controlling ghosts, and mysterious and mysterious incantations rang lowly in the alleys.

  The light of the Seven Star Sword is getting more and more bright.

  Until, all the ghosts were covered.

  Yantao temporarily received these souls into the Seven Star Sword.

  She closed her eyes slightly, and her hand holding the Seven Star Sword was trembling.

  Really, I really want to kill these people with a single knife.

  A strong killing intent accumulated in my heart, lingering.

  However, they have no **** reason.

  These people are just victims of being created.

  Her hand holding the Seven Star Sword was cold.

Suddenly, Yan Tao's trembling hands were covered with a layer of warmth.

  Qin Zong didn't know when to stand beside her, his phoenix eyes were dyed with warmth.

   "It's time to go back."

  (End of this chapter)