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Chapter 492 Death and Attrition

 Luoyang Third Town, Colosseum.

In the clone deathmatch, you can only participate in it yourself. Once others intervene, the number of clones will increase immediately.

The eldest aunt is very strong. One against two, she still suppresses the opponent steadily.

When everyone saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The combat power of the clone did not exceed that of the original body, and it did not look smart enough. It was like a robot, and its options for dealing with counterattacks were stiff.

"Stable!"

Zhang Hao crossed her arms. If she were to fight such low-IQ clones, she wouldn't be embarrassed if there were ten of them.

Lin Baici lowered his head and looked at his watch.

Three minutes were almost over, but the aunt just killed one.

"Auntie, hurry up!"

Lin Baici urged.

"If you go too fast, something could easily happen!"

Ai Xuri felt that Lin Baici was too cautious.

Because the eldest aunt wanted to kill the two clones as quickly as possible, some attacks that could have been avoided were hit on her.

"You'd better listen to Xiao Linzi!"

Xia Hongyao helped.

"elder brother!"

Ai Xuyue pulled Ai Xuri and told him to shut up so as not to offend Lin Baici.

The eldest aunt did listen to Lin Baici's words and wanted to fight quickly, but she didn't know the three-minute time limit, so she was not in a hurry.

In her opinion, ending the battle within five or six minutes is fast enough.

Three minutes later, a beam of light shot down from the large mirror on the dome and began to print a new replica.

When everyone saw this, they immediately exclaimed.

"Fuck, there's more?"

Zhou Ziyang's scalp felt numb.

"..."

Zhang Hao was shocked and looked at Lin Baici. This guy's prediction was actually right again?

Is it blind?

Or do you have any trump cards?

"Tsk!"

Ai Xuri smacked his mouth, embarrassed.

"Look, I told you not to talk too much. Examiner Lin's judgment is fine!"

Ai Xuyue accused her brother in a loud voice.

She deliberately let everyone hear it, and then apologized to Lin Baici: "I'm sorry, Examiner Lin, my brother is just a bastard who doesn't understand anything. Don't mind."

Lin Baici waved his hand, indicating that Ai Xuyue did not need to apologize.

"I told you a long time ago, listen to Xiao Linzi, it's all right!"

Xia Hongyao reiterated.

She, Gu Qingqiu, and Hua Yueyu had long been accustomed to Lin Baici's excellence.

"I'm really..."

The eldest aunt was extremely depressed. I wish I had listened to what Lin Bai said just now. Although there is a high chance of being injured in a strong attack, it is still easier than hitting another one.

This time, the eldest aunt no longer pursues cost-effectiveness and directly uses full firepower.

Within three minutes, two clones were killed, but as a price, the left face was punched and swollen, but it was worth it.

"Thank you!"

The eldest aunt stood against the wall and thanked Lin Bai.

"You're welcome!"

Lin Baici raised his head.

The large mirrors on the dome reflected Zhou Ziyang's head.

"it's your turn!"

Zhang Hao patted Zhou Ziyang on the shoulder: "Come on!"

"Do not worry!"

Zhou Ziyang gave a thumbs up, grinned, and walked calmly and calmly towards the center of the Colosseum.

This time, I must fight those two clones beautifully to let everyone know that I am also very strong!

Four beams of light shot down from the mirror on the dome and began to print the replica.

"Fuck, four?"

Zhou Ziyang was a little confused and panicked. He looked back at Lin Baici and Zhang Hao, waiting for an idea.

"Hurry up, four of them are too difficult!"

Ai Xuri shouted that in his opinion, if four clones could not be killed within three minutes, then there would be more and more clones, and Zhou Ziyang would have no chance of winning.

"Can...can I fight?"

Zhou Ziyang was holding a short knife, but he did not dare to move it, because if the divine hunter attacked the clone before it completed printing, the number of clones would be doubled.

Zhang Hao didn't know, so he looked at Lin Baici.

"You decide!"

Of course Lin Baici didn't know either.

Zhou Ziyang hesitated, but did not move after all.

Soon, four identical clones of Zhou Ziyang appeared and rushed towards him.

Fighting breaks out.

Four against one, Zhou Ziyang couldn't save his energy even if he wanted to.

Rock punch!

Bang bang bang!

The four clones, one after another, blasted towards Zhou Ziyang.

ah!

Zhou Ziyang roared, risking his life and attacking desperately. When he killed the first clone, a beam of light shot down from the mirror on the dome.

Three minutes are up.

"Hold!"

Zhou Ziyang cursed, pounced on the replica that was being printed, and punched it in the heart.

Shotgun!

boom!

Divine power was poured into it, and on the clone's back, minced flesh and blood splashed in all directions, and a big hole was opened.

winter!

The copy that did not complete printing died immediately and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked anxious as they waited to see the results of Zhou Ziyang's actions.

One second!

Two seconds!

Just when everyone thought this clone could be killed, four beams of light shot down from the mirror on the dome.

"It's over, it really doesn't work!"

Zhang Hao pinched his eyebrows, Zhou Ziyang was dead.

Everyone looked embarrassed.

The little fishman felt like she was going to get cold here.

Why!

I hate the contamination of this rule that does not involve thighs.

"Lin Shen, think of a way quickly?"

Yang Zhi begged.

It's not for Zhou Ziyang, but for himself, because he thinks he can't win against the four clones.

"Lin Shen, help!"

Zhou Ziyang called for help, looking panicked.

As the copy was printed, seven of them surrounded and killed Zhou Ziyang.

The result is no longer in doubt.

Even if the clones had no IQ, it was impossible for Zhou Ziyang to defeat them.

Soon, as Zhou Ziyang failed to block in time and received a punch on the head, he was at a disadvantage and began to be beaten.

"The first time there were two, the second time there were four. Do you think there will be six next time? Or eight?"

Long Miaomiao calculated with her fingers.

"Six for addition and eight for multiplication!"

Fang Mingyuan took a breath of cold air and said in despair: "Anyway, there are at least four!"

For Fang Mingyuan, neither of them may be able to beat them.

Dead.

[Don’t even think about helping him in the end, otherwise you’ll have to fight a group of clones!]

[Single-person pollution, you can only rely on yourself!]

boom!

Zhou Ziyang fell to the ground after being punched again. He struggled to get up, but the clones attacked him, punching and kicking him.

"save……"

Before Zhou Ziyang could shout, his teeth were smashed all over his mouth.

The sound of Kacha Kacha's fractures was so dense that even hearing the sound, let alone looking at it, made one's hair stand on end.

In just ten seconds, Zhou Ziyang stopped moving.

When the clone disappeared, only Zhou Ziyang, who had been beaten into a human shape, was left.

Gudu!

Fang Mingyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva in panic, and suddenly regretted taking the license assessment.

Everyone raise their heads.

The large mirror on the dome shows a third person.

It’s Huayueyu!

"Little fish..."

Xia Hongyao looked at Lin Baici: "Xiao Linzi, you have to help her!"

In Gao Mawei's heart, Lin Baici is still more reliable than Gu Qingqiu. When something happens, the first thing she thinks of is Lin Baici.

Gu Qingqiu was also racking his brains and couldn't find a way. Hua Yueyu was dead.


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