Chapter 1657-I am also fake?

kinny man shattered the asphalt ground with one foot, leaving a deep pit covered with spider lines. A hundred miles of fat and barefoot staggered away, and the ghost screamed twice and waved his sword...Boom!

the dark purple thunder danced in the sky like a wild snake, and several blazing explosions lit up the night sky with the collision of two figures.

in Chang'an City, countless people who survived the disaster, seeing the figures of the two gods at war, knelt down one after another and kept kowtowing.

"the demon star is high in the air, sneaky, and today it is stained with blood in Chang'an." What on earth is going on in this world "

"We are guilty of God's wrath." We made a mistake and God was angry! "

"Hou Ye bless, Hou Ye bless."

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in the palace, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty looked at the two miraculous figures under the night sky, motionless as if they were sculptures.

I do not know how long it took, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty murmured:

"I know that the champion Hou is superior, but I did not expect that he could do so much."

how is the champion Hou Shenli so different from the gods "

Grandpa Li paused and smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid it's the same."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was silent for a long time, and a touch of bitterness appeared on his face. "I was worried that if the town evil department was out of my control, it would become a worry." Now it seems that if the champion Hou is really rebellious, I am afraid my court will not be enough for him to kill with one finger.

that being the case, what's the point of whether I control the town's evil department or not "

Father-in-law Li smiled. "the champion Hou is loyal and loyal. Everyone knows that his Majesty should have such a worry."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty shook his head gently, finally looked at the two figures fighting in the sky, turned and walked straight into the palace.

"Li Ying, bring me a pen."

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Dong--!

A figure fell into the sky like a cannonball and fell on the earth, and then a ferocious thunderlight fell from the sky, and the rolling thunderlight instantly drowned the figure.

the dusty palm poked out of the smoke and tore it through the air, tearing open a gap in the surging thunderlight, and the armour Huo got sick with a long gun and walked slowly out of it, and the suit of armor was broken.

the robe Huo fell to the ground slowly with his upper body naked. In the state of the emperor's red blood, the scar left behind him by the shining moon has temporarily stopped the bleeding and no longer affected his actions.

"if you hadn't been injured before, you would have been the loser of Ben." Now that you and I are under the influence of Emperor Red Blood, this fake is not an opponent of the original. " The robe Huo got sick and opened his mouth in a quiet voice.

"it's hard to say when you're dying." The armour Huo snorted coldly, "even if you are a little stronger than you are, you are bearing a heavier price than you are."... How long can you survive [red blood] "

"it's enough to kill you."

the robe Huo suddenly threw the long gun in his hand. Under the driving bonus of the dominant force, the sonic boom went off instantly, and the earth below was stirred to pieces!

the armour Huo squinted his sick eyes and pressed his palm against the shadow of the stolen gun. the same dominant force was exerted on the body of the gun in the opposite direction, and the gun was stopped in mid-air, and the long gun swirled wildly between the two men, and a dense arc swam around it.

suddenly, the breath of the armour Huo's illness stagnated, and the long gun seized the flaw and pierced his shoulder, leaving a scarlet blood mouth!

the armour Huo's pupils contracted violently, and he flashed several steps back to the side, looking into the eyes of his shoulder, full of disbelief.

"what have you done Why is the red blood of the emperor beginning to be unstable "

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"nothing was done." The robe Huo went sick and raised his right hand, firmly caught the long gun that flew back, and opened his mouth leisurely, "your [emperor's red blood] is unstable, naturally because your life is about to run out."

"No, there should still be a year of life left. How could it be consumed so fast"

"one year That's Ben Hou. " The robe Huo slowly opened his mouth when he got sick, "and you. You are just a fake made by willow twigs, and your life is naturally very short. As long as you and I urge [Emperor Red Blood] at the same time, your life will not last long at all. "

"Ben. Is it a fake "

the armour Huo was stunned when he got sick. He looked blankly at his gradually whitening body, and his eyes appeared at a loss, "Ben." How could Ben Hou be a fake Ben Hou is clear. "

Dang--!

the armour Huo's sick gun fell to the ground, his breath quickly weakened, Shouyuan was exhausted, [Emperor Red Blood] was forced to stop, and the fire of his life was extremely weak in an instant.

"Ben Hou said that a fake is a fake, you. It will never replace the original. " Robe Huo went sick with a long gun in hand, and walked slowly to the front of the armor Huo, the leaping arc rapidly condensed to the tip of the gun, and the smell of destroying heaven and earth spread rapidly.

the look of armor Huo getting sick has changed from unbelieving and dazed to self-doubt. He looked at Huo, who was getting closer and closer, was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed.

"I see." I see. "

"you are a fake of Ben, and now you should know what to do." The robe Huo looked at the eyes and said, "do you have anything to say"

the armour Huo shook his head helplessly after thinking for a moment: "No, there is nothing left in my memory. That thing can modify my cognition and should erase everything related to him." Go ahead and do it before he erases my reason. "

the answer to Huo Chuo's illness in his robe seemed not surprising. He nodded, and the long gun in his hand instantly pierced the armor Huo's sick chest!

the armour Huo did not resist. He stood there quietly, pierced by the tip of the gun, scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes looked at the face exactly like himself, and there was a touch of guilt in his eyes:

"Sorry."

the voice fell, and the last glimmer of vitality of the armor Huo was completely disappeared. the body fell to the ground drearily, and when the pool of blood spread, a willow branch with eyeballs emerged.

Huo went sick and looked at the body of the willow branch, looking a little complicated. He came into contact with the red blood of the emperor, and an unprecedented weakness surged into his heart!

he supported the ground with the body of his gun, barely stabilized his figure, and his face was as pale as paper.

his life is coming to an end. With the help of Emperor Red Blood, his life has been greatly reduced. He could feel that his time was running out.

"how is it possible"

A voice came from afar. The ram who had just arrived here looked at the dead willow branch on the ground. His eyes were filled with amazement.

"he is a fake." Are you real How is that possible What I saw was clearly. "

in her voice, she seemed to realize something. She turned to Huo stiffly, stretched out her hand and pointed to herself:

"my cognition has been modified." Am I a fake, too "lieve it, because from the beginning to the end, he had never heard of the fifth special team, so he was just skeptical.it was not until this moment that he really realized that. These people are real...