A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Jiang Yu had never heard of such a weird thing.

The aura just now indicated that this was a demon clan.

But after his appearance was finalized, his aura was exactly the same as Jiang Yu's.

Except for his skin, which is as black as graphite, he is every bit as good as Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu tilted his head to look at it, and the demon also tilted his head slightly.

It's like looking in a mirror.

"what do you?"

Jiang Yu and Mo Jiang Yu spoke in unison, and their tone and voice completely overlapped.

"follow me?"

The two Jiang Yus spoke at the same time.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly and secretly activated his witchcraft.

A thick and long sharp stalagmite suddenly pierced out from the ground, pointing directly between Mo Jiangyu's legs.

But the next moment, Jiang Yu's heart rang with alarm bells.

Instantly teleport backwards.

There was actually a stalagmite sticking out from where he had just stood.

What surprised Jiang Yu even more was that Demon Jiang Yu also used teleportation to dodge the stalagmites.

Until then, Mo Jiangyu finally had a different reaction: "Huh... amazing talent. I have never copied such a strong physique. It took a lot of time."

Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow: "What kind of demon are you?"

"Mimikyu!" Demon Jiang Yu didn't hide anything, showing a harmless smile.

The tone and expression are imitated perfectly.

Jiang Yu sensed a powerful threat from the other party. But at the same time, I felt very strange: "Is it considered a high-level demon?"

The mimic nodded slightly: "When you are strong, you become strong; when you are weak, you become weak. I am very satisfied with your body. You will keep this form from now on."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Jiang Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Nigger, did you get my consent?"

"boom!"

Two Jiang Yus flashed at the same time and punched Hong.

A circle of water-like air waves exploded in the air.

The next moment, both sides started teleporting at the same time. Leaving afterimages in the sky.

The deafening roar was continuous.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What kind of perverted demon is this?

It just imitates Jiang Yu's appearance, but his physique and moves are the same.

How to fight this?

"Oh!"

Jiang Yu and the Mimic exchanged punches and retreated more than ten steps at the same time.

With every step he took, the ground made a dull sound.

Han Xinshuang wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Araguan Ruoxue: "Don't go, this is Xiaoyu's battle."

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

Jiang Yu's eyes were filled with excitement. He exudes a fierce fighting spirit.

With his current strength, the enemy is either too weak or too strong. It's hard to find evenly matched opponents. The appearance of the Mimic is just right.

The mimic felt his fighting intent, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

Stand on tiptoes, lift your hips, and hold flowers with both hands.

"Xili Xili... Xi... Xili Xili..."

Araguan Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang widened their eyes at the same time: "Isn't it?"

Not to be outdone, Jiang Yu also danced the war dance.

Two sturdy men danced face to face. The picture is both weird and eye-catching.

"Back off again!"

Aragaki Ruoxue's tone left no room for doubt.

Although the Cyclops wanted to see the battalion commander's heroic appearance up close, the words of the battalion commander's wife were more intimidating.

Ke Rou's eyes rolled. I wanted to take advantage of my small size to stay and watch. As a result, the ghost formation grabbed her pigtails and flew her backwards.

He shouted dissatisfied: "Hey? Hey! You can't pull a girl's hair casually. Why are you so rude?"

Gui Zhen's attitude was extremely resolute: "Since Dad is gone, I will listen to Xiaoyu. If Xiaoyu doesn't have time, I will listen to his wife."

Ke Rou bared her teeth in anger, and her eyes widened: "Okay! You listen to his wife, but not yours?"

"Who is my wife?" Gui Zhen was startled and looked at Ke Rou with doubts in his eyes.

"Pooh!"

Ke Rou shook her head hard and broke away from the ghost formation's little hand. Flying away with great energy.

"Huh? Hey, hey, wait for me, what are you doing?" Ghost Array reacted belatedly. But with his two-year-old emotional intelligence, it is very difficult to coax girls.

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion burst out between the two Jiang Yus.

The earth is cracked and the clouds are rolling.

Ke Rou, who had already flown a hundred feet, covered her ears in pain and fell to the ground.

The battle escalates.

Jiang Yu killed two first-generation gods while unable to use witchcraft.

Don't say that the soldiers of Xuandao camp don't know his strength. Even he himself doesn't know where the limit is.

The roar of the attack did not stop.

The continuous sound waves are superimposed together, like a rushing river.

The larger rocks were cracked and shattered by the shock. Then it turned into gravel.

The sky and the ground were flashing with hundreds of Jiang Yu's afterimages.

Water knife, ice pick, wind blade, stone bullet, lightning...

The various witchcraft lingering around the afterimage are like the center of the apocalypse.

This time, there was no need for Aragaki Ruoxue to remind them, and everyone retreated further away spontaneously.

Centered on the place of confrontation. The soil is sparse and sinks slowly, turning into a quicksand basin.

"Crack!"

After an explosion like a thunderbolt, two figures gradually appeared in the smoke.

Both Jiang Yus were on all fours, looking like wild beasts.

Long hair tangled together.

Jiang Yu gasped slightly, with excitement in his eyes: "Strange. Even if you simulate my physique and fighting style. How do you replenish energy consumption?"

The mimic also took the opportunity to adjust his breathing, and said with a smile: "I am a high-level demon, so I can naturally withstand consumption. And... I can replenish energy from the world anytime and anywhere. Can you consume more than me?"

Jiang Yu raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm really afraid that I won't have enough fun!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The two of them used super strength and golden armor skills at the same time, blasting each other.

The figure flashes and the punches hit the flesh.

The sounds of the fight were drowned out by sonic booms.

The ghost formation that had flown far away used its formation to protect Ke Rou, but her ears were still bleeding.

In desperation, I can only continue to fly farther away.

Han Xinshuang propped up five defensive formations to protect Araguan Ruoxue and a group of Xuan Dao battalions. His face turned pale: "Is the gap between us and Brother Yu already so big?"

Araguan Ruoxue felt the screams of the strong wind gathering towards Jiang Yu, and immediately reminded: "Cover your ears."

Everyone didn't know why, but they still did it.

"Roar! Roar!"

Two lion roars swept over him in no particular order.

The superimposed power directly shattered Han Xinshuang's two protective formations.

Aragaki Ruoxue immediately erected two ice walls and a water curtain in front of her.

The dust and sand in the center of the battle had been blown away by the strong wind.

The surface of the basin is compacted by air pressure and is as smooth as a mirror.

The two Jiang Yus were suspended in the air face to face.

There was a faint blur on the edge of the Mimic's body: "You are very powerful! But... I will recover soon."

Jiang Yu was naked and breathing heavily. The violent aura on his body became stronger: "Then hurry up. I've just been aroused."

He had never fought so vigorously as he did today.

He was neither willing to use his vitality to recover from his injuries, nor was he willing to use his right foot to absorb the demonic energy.

Jiang Yu was curious about how far the other party could imitate, and also curious about where his own limits were.

After a brief pause, the Mimic's figure was completely stable and he charged forward again.

Jiang Yu also laughed and fought with it.

In a span of more than ten breaths, the two sides fought nearly a thousand times.

Ring-shaped shock waves escaped in a crisscross pattern.

"Oh!"

Jiang Yu shot into the ground like a shooting star.

Under the influence of witchcraft, the ground unloaded its impact like water waves.

The Mimikyu took advantage of the situation and made a secret with one hand.

Countless black mist gathered from all directions. A dark shadow of the demon god was condensed.

Before it takes shape, it releases a biting evil energy.

Jiang Yu looked up, showing dissatisfaction.

"Hey, this is not my move!"