I’m a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?! - Chapter 392
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Chapter 392: Chapter 321 Clone Copy? Instant Kill!_1
Just as most of the people on Black Mountain had entered the Main Hall at the summit, a huge change suddenly occurred in the forest at the base of the mountain.
The trees on the outskirts of the forest began to grow wildly, extending continuously toward the foot of the mountain, and soon they reached Black Mountain.
At the base of Black Mountain, Spirit Enchanting Dragon Vines suddenly stretched out and connected with the forest.
A woman’s figure slowly emerged from above the forest.
Cui Xiabing.
She hadn’t died.
Looking at the Spirit Enchanting Dragon Vines at the foot of Black Mountain, Cui Xiabing’s tone carried the joy of surviving a disaster.
“Thank goodness… this Spirit Charm Ghost Forest also consists of trees, otherwise I really would’ve been devoured by this Blessed Land and subsequently assimilated.”
“I didn’t expect there to be such bizarre plants inside Black Mountain… Spirit Enchanting Dragon Vines? They thrive on devouring the life of all things to proliferate themselves, huh…”
Cui Xiabing murmured to herself, then her figure moved and she actually submerged herself into one of the Dragon-eating Vines, moving rapidly.
“Using the Dragon-eating Vine to move, I can reach the summit in the shortest time!”
“And… Human Face Flowers? Companion plants to the Dragon-eating Vines? They even contain life essence…”
“These two Extraordinary Plants have actually grown to the Epic Level, it’s just a pity they don’t have the corresponding Rule Power…”
Cui Xiabing spoke with a tone filled with immense surprise and suddenly stopped in her tracks.
“Epic Level Extraordinary Creatures, if combined with the Ancient Tree outside the Blessed Land, doesn’t that mean there are three Epic Level Extraordinary Plants here?”
She looked up toward the summit and finally bit her lip and stopped.
“No matter how precious the thing at the summit is, it may not suit me.”
“But the Dragon-eating Vine and the Human Face Flowers, these two plants are simply tailor-made for me. I absolutely can’t give them up.”
“If that’s the case, then I can only…”
Cui Xiabing took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and strange spiritual fluctuations surged from within her, permeating into the surrounding Dragon-eating Vines and Human Face Flowers.
“Enlighten, enlighten…”
“The Dragon-eating Vines and Human Face Flowers, they are my fortune…!”
…
Meanwhile, at the Temple at the summit, the figures of four people suddenly vanished and later appeared in an empty wilderness.
“What is this place?”
“Teleportation Array?”
“Illusion Technique?”
The group was taken aback, scanning their surroundings with caution.
They discovered that they were separated from each other by several hundred meters, and further away, dozens of figures were engaged in combat.
“It’s Captain Xu!”
“And Sister Yunxiao!”
“Cave Beastmen!”
“Let’s hurry over and help!”
As they engaged in melee combat, it was unclear how long the battle had been raging.
The four of them quickly ran toward the direction of the combat, but to their horror, they found that they could only run a few dozen meters before they were unable to move at all, as if something sticky in the air was holding them back.
“What’s going on?”
“What happened?”
“Why can’t I move…”
In their surprise, they saw a dark cloud speeding toward them from afar, which suddenly froze about a hundred meters away from them.
Then Xu Qingfeng’s voice came from within the dark cloud, “Don’t move! This place has its own rules, which will form an avatar corresponding to each of you.”
“Only by killing your Rule avatars will you possibly get out of here.”
“Boom…”
While Xu Qingfeng was speaking, another huge dark cloud surged toward him, followed by black thunder flickering fiercely and charging at him!
“Bang!”
He was not to be outdone, and sky-blue lightning descended from the sky, entangling and clashing with the black thunder, the sound of thunder reverberating deafeningly.
“Rule avatar? What is that?”
“An avatar exactly the same as your current level, strength, and abilities but with far greater combat experience than you!”
Another figure approached, wielding a long spear, swirling it through the air with a strong wind sweeping and sword energy cutting across.
It was Zhao Yunxiao!
And the person she was fiercely battling was none other than another Zhao Yunxiao, wielding a long spear and exhibiting a stern expression.
The two were identical; if it weren’t for the black aura emanating from the other’s body, it really would’ve been impossible to tell them apart.
“Exact replicas for clones, you have to be careful, they’re tough to deal with!”
“What?”
No sooner had the words been spoken than the four saw a large amount of black fog condensing in front of them, slowly forming human silhouettes.
Upon closer inspection, these four figures actually looked exactly like them.
Zhou Xinyu suddenly cautioned, “Don’t get distracted, here they come!”
With a roar, a flash of golden light erupted from within him, enveloping him.
His stature also swelled, instantly transforming into a little giant around four meters tall.
With a reach of his hand, a steel Demon Suppression Pestle appeared.
Across from him, the black silhouette had also transformed into a black giant of about the same height.
In its hand, it too held a black Demon Suppression Pestle!
“Bang!”
The two collided, generating a fiercely booming noise.
Energy, combat style, skills, all exactly the same!
Cai Ji was battling a big black rooster just like himself.
Even the equipment on their claws was identical.
The two…no, the two big roosters, flapped midair, continuously clawing and pecking at each other, feathers flying around, the battle was fiercely competitive.
“Damn! Why is there another big rooster!”
“F*ck! It hurts so bad when it pecks…”
Cai Ji was biting and yelling at the same time, seemingly very beleaguered.
On Yao Zhixue’s side, she had become a massive blizzard, violently colliding with another black blizzard.
Over at Xu Qingfeng’s, he and his clone seemed locked in a bitter struggle, with two massive black clouds constantly entwining and devouring each other.
Blue and black lightning bolts flickered and crossed, with no end in sight to their battle.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yunxiao was dealing with her own clone while instructing Zheng Cheng and the others, “These Rule Clones are tough, we must find a way to kill them in one hit!”
“Otherwise, if we get dragged into their pace, it will be hard to win.”
“I guess that to move on to the next stage, we must defeat our own Rule Clones!”
Zheng Cheng stood with his hands tied, calmly staring at the figure opposite him.
In front of him stood a silhouette that was virtually a carbon copy of himself.
Just like him, it held nothing in its hands.
Zheng Cheng asked, “How many people have gotten out so far?”
“Not a single one!”
Zhao Yunxiao dodged another thrust from her opponent and shouted with difficulty, “Be careful!”
Zheng Cheng had a slight motion in his heart, and Little Qing suddenly flew out from him, hovering in mid-air, “Master, shall we go?”
“Wait a moment…”
Zheng Cheng looked at the figure opposite him, but noticed that the figure was oddly looking at Little Qing as well.
After a long pause, a similar Penicillin Sprite did not emerge from its body.
“As I thought… It’s just like I guessed?”
He moved towards his opponent.
Almost simultaneously, the figure opposite him also moved. Zheng Cheng pulled out Shura’s Dual Blades, and in the hands of his opponent, too, appeared two identical, slender blades.
At that moment, Little Qing extended her Magic wand, pointing towards the real Zheng Cheng.
A peculiar fluctuation suddenly surged from him.
Adrenaline Excitement Technique!
Almost instantly, Zheng Cheng’s speed increased manifold.
With a velocity virtually imperceptible to the naked eye, he charged in front of the Rule Clone, grabbing its neck and hoisting it high, then violently slamming it to the ground.
At the same time, he twisted his right hand—there was a ‘snap,’ and he twisted the Rule Clone’s neck into a twist!
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