When Ding heard this, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.
But, I don't know what he meant.
Immediately, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him coldly and said, "Now, aren't you just caught by me?"
"Ha ha."
"What you're catching now is just one of my clones, including the sitting Shen Zun in the Shen Zun Mansion."
After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.
In other words, there are countless sitting gods and dragon-slaying gods?
But it is unscientific. Even if blood and other DNA can be copied, the brain cannot be copied, right?
This is absolutely impossible, right?
Ding Yi took a deep breath: "But, don't forget, this is China. No matter how many clones you have, if I want to kill you, it will be easy for me."
"Yes, that's right."
"In your place, we didn't even think about surviving."
The Dragon Slayer God's words were very cold, as if he had long disregarded life and death.
But Ding Yi now also knows that the reason why they are not afraid of death is because this is just one of thousands of copies.
Recalling the skill of the sitting god, Jinghong had to use the strength of nine cows and two tigers to defeat him, but it was just a copy. There may be thousands of copies behind him. With the same skill, Ding Yi felt worried.
tight.
"Then go to hell."
Ding Yi shouted angrily.
Whoosh.
Sanxia and Mai Yuxiang immediately moved.
I saw the two women speeding towards the Dragon-Slaying God.
This time, the Dragon-Slaying God Lord did not resist.
On the contrary, he seemed to enjoy being killed, waiting for death to come with his eyes closed.
"It sounds strange." Yang Jinghong looked puzzled. He came to the body of the Dragon-Slaying God, looked at his body condescendingly and said: "The skills of this Dragon-Slaying God are completely different from those of the sitting God.
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"I have been looking for the fatal weakness of the seated god for a long time, but this person..." At this point, Yang Jinghong was thoughtful.
Because, his neck was cut open directly.
In other words, Mai Yuka can kill him casually.
This is really strange.
Ding Yi also looked confused.
He asked in confusion: "Youxiang, how do you know his fatal weakness?"
Mai Yuxiang was stunned for a moment: "He is made of meat."
After saying that, he picked up the knife and cut off his arm directly.
Then, he threw his arm to Ding Yi, pursed his lips and said, "Look, a person of flesh and blood."
Ding Yi threw away his arm, with a black line on his face.
"Is science so advanced now? Does the clone not need anything else to replace it?" Xiao Tianzhen squatted down curiously and studied the corpse.
Wow.
After a while.
A man in a suit came here with a group of security guards.
"Ah, this..."
"Killed..."
When the security guards and managers saw the corpse on the scene, their expressions suddenly changed.
And Ding Yi glanced at Mai Yuxiang.
Mai Yuxiang seemed a little embarrassed: "I didn't pay attention to that. I just wanted to bring it to the back door. There are few people here."
Upon hearing this, Ding took out his cell phone and called Liu Zhihui.
With Liu Zhihui's intervention, the matter was quickly covered up.
Of course, Director Liu also told these people in the supermarket that Ding Yi and the others were from the mysterious department and were dealing with spies, and hoped that they would keep it secret.
After Ding Yi handed over these matters to Liu Zhihui, he led a group of people back to the Ye family.
"According to this, they don't care that we killed their two gods." In the small conference room, Xiao Tianzhen looked puzzled: "But, why?"
"So, are they specifically letting us know that they have produced some new clones?"
After hearing Xiao Tianzhen's words, everyone fell into deep thought.
Her thoughts are not unreasonable.
The two great gods came to the East China Sea openly and openly. They knew that the East China Sea was a place for dark dragons, but they never hid.
Even, this seated god is waiting to die in the god's mansion?
There is no such truth.
Now, the corpses of the sitting god and the dragon-slaying god were secretly sent to the Chinese Academy of Sciences in Kyoto.
The previous clones were already somewhat vague, but now that some new clones have emerged, we must seize the time to research these clones.
"In other words, we killed two great gods today, but we were just some of their substitutes?" Shu Xia asked knowingly.
"So, were these replicas developed by Coster, or were they created by the Hand of God itself?"
Ding Yi: "Regardless of whether they have it before, I always feel that this matter will not be that simple. Send two great gods here for no reason?"
"Also, you came here specifically to give us instructions and tell us that the Supreme Palace will soon become the Palace of Gods?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Ding Yi curiously.
Ding Yi pinched his eyebrows: "Don't look at me like that, it would be better if I knew."
"I don't know why." Suddenly, Ye Qianxue blinked slightly: "I feel that God's hand is helping us."
"how do I say this?"
Ye Qianxue blinked her eyes, chuckled and said, "What we are most afraid of is probably the clone, right?"
After all, it was because of these clones that both Ding Yi and Long Men and others almost died.
"Now they are sending the newly developed clone to us for us to study." Ye Qianxue said her thoughts slowly.
"Could it be you...the high priest who is helping?" Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up. He wanted to say it was your father, but the conversation changed.
Ding Yi smiled bitterly: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything. Now we have to hurry up and find other clones."
"No...Boss, do you mean that the other copies of these two gods are still in the East China Sea?"
"What if it's really there?" Ding Yi asked.
"Fortunately, this Dragon Slayer God didn't do anything too extreme. If he planted a bomb in Huimin Supermarket, the consequences would be disastrous."
After hearing Ding Yi's hypothesis, Yang Jinghong looked at Ding Yi thoughtfully: "So Qianxue's guess is very likely to be true. The other party has no intention of harming us. Otherwise, going to the supermarket is not going shopping.
Instead, they just dropped the bomb."
Furthermore, this Dragon-Slaying God had mentioned the High Priest again and again before.
Why is this?
"But friends, these are just our guesses."
"I know."
"What it is exactly needs further verification. If, I say if, the high priest is good, then why hasn't he come back? Has he betrayed? Or is something wrong?" Ding Yi murmured to himself.
Ban asked.
"Don't think too much." Ye Qianxue said softly: "There will always be a day when the truth comes out."
"So, I firmly don't believe that he is helping us. Who knows what he is doing." Ding Yi curled his lips and said.