I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Duncan, Richter, and Metodai were shocked when they heard this, and realized the gap between them and Fulilian.

[Does it mean that Fulilian is confident that she can kill other people in seconds while fighting with herself? ? ]

[Fufu is confident that when fighting with people of similar strength, she can easily wipe out this group of people...]

"Compared to this." Richter narrowed his eyes, "It is more important to stop the replicas gathering in the deepest part, right?"

The camera switched to the corridor outside where they were.

There were already many gray-white replicas approaching this direction.

Fulilian said to everyone in a serious tone, "If we are attacked from both sides, we will all die here."

Fulilian paused.

Everyone obviously had no objection.

"Then act according to the battle plan."

Duncan said 'hmm' and said to Fulilian:

"I wish you a successful start."

Metodai's eyes were slightly fixed, and she seemed to be thinking about something ahead.

Fulilian said, "Then open the door."

'Boom boom--' The last stone door leading to the maze slowly opened.

Fulilian and Philen held the staff in their hands.

Everyone looked at the circular hall.

In the distance, there was a gray-white figure holding a half-moon staff in his hand, standing quietly in front of the last door.

Seeing everyone open the door, "Fulilian" held the staff that was originally sticking on the ground horizontally and faced everyone.

The rhythm of the battle music sounded.

Fulilian took the staff and walked into the circular hall first.

Philen also followed closely with the staff.

Lavigne and Connie, the two stood sideways in front of the door.

After the two entered the circular hall, the stone door slowly closed.

The music became tense.

Then, Duncan and others stood outside.

"Okay."

Everyone looked at Duncan.

"Let's each name the opponent that we find difficult to deal with among these people." Duncan continued to lead everyone to develop plans for other copies.

In the screen.

The gray-white "Fulilian" stared at the front and slowly narrowed her eyes.

Across.

Fulilian and Philen, holding their staffs horizontally in their hands, faced "Fulilian" in the distance.

Philen's eyes became solemn.

"Fulilian" moved her eyes away from Philen and looked at Fulilian.

Fulilian looked at her own copy expressionlessly.

"Fulilian" held her staff horizontally.

The same posture as Fulilian holding her staff.

"Fulilian" and Fulilian stood opposite each other, and the two figures slowly rose into the air at the same time in the center of the circular hall.

The frequency was exactly the same.

Suddenly.

'Boom! '

"Fulilian" and Fulilian pointed their staffs at each other at the same time.

The movements were surprisingly consistent.

The staff in his hand moved and aimed at the same time, and at the same time, he set up a blue honeycomb shield in front of him.

While defending, he adjusted the angle and looked for the opponent's flaws at a very fast speed.

The movements of the two people were exactly the same.

One gray and one colorful half-moon staff, defending wherever it was pointed.

In less than half a second, many angles were adjusted.

Like a mirror image!

[This is really detailed, where the opponent's defense will follow. ]

[Flilian's copy only glanced at Philen, and then focused on Flilian. ]

The camera was in the same frame, and Flilian and "Flilian" narrowed their eyes at the same time.

"Destruction Thunder Magic." Flilian's voice sounded.

The air in the entire hall was suddenly filled with a large amount of purple magic light like lightning.

Below.

Philen kept paying attention to the movement above, and she quickly took the staff to dodge in the palace.

Purple lightning magic gathered and flickered in the air.

The residual power of purple lightning spread to the side of Philen, and she quickly jumped forward to avoid the flickering magic.

Philen was affected by the residual power of purple lightning magic, her body flew into the air, hid behind the pillars of the palace, flipped in the air in a panic, and knelt on the ground.

Philen hid behind the pillars of the palace and looked at the two people in the field.

"The action mode of the replica is the same as Ms. Fulilian expected."

Fulilian floated in the air, and purple lightning flashed behind her, containing extremely dangerous lightning magic.

Her hair fluttered, and the half-moon staff stood upright on her head, supported up and down with both hands.

Purple lightning flashed behind her, and countless huge stones flew in the air.

On the opposite side, the gray-white "Flilian" held the staff horizontally in front of her.

The opponent also used the "Destruction Thunder Magic"!

[Flilian's replica, the aura is fully open. 】

【Flillian is so handsome. 】

At this time.

"Flillian" moved, and pointed her staff at the opposite side.

Flillian sensed the danger and turned over and flew into the air to avoid it.

The thunder magic of destruction fellOn the wall, a deep mark was left.

As Fulilian dodged, her feet landed on the wall and she turned around to launch a destructive thunderbolt with her staff, attacking the opposite side.

After dodging another lightning attack, Fulilian used floating magic to stabilize her body and turned her staff back.

The next second, Fulilian saw two half-moon staffs facing each other right in front of her.

One was golden and red, and the other was gray and white.

Fulilian and her copy "Flilian" were only one step away from each other.

Both parties held their staffs at the same time, pointing at each other.

[The two people made the same decision, almost face to face. ]

[What an exciting duel. ]

Above, the support of the palace beams cracked a huge crack under the attack, and the stones tilted and slid down.

The huge stone fell straight down on the two people.

Neither of them moved.

The shadow of the rock quickly covered the two people, less than half a meter away from Fulilian and "Flilian"'s heads.

The two were about to be pinned down.

Fulilian did not move, and neither did "Flilian".

"Hellfire magic." Fulilian's voice sounded.

'Teng!'

Instantly.

The screen was full of dazzling flames, rising like a mushroom cloud.

The next second, the entire palace was filled with blazing flames, and the red and black fire illuminated the entire palace like a black flame hell.

The huge rock evaporated and disappeared directly.

Fulilian looked forward, and the half-moon staff pointed straight ahead.

"The magic detection was interrupted."

Fulilian knew the decision of the replica.

"I" was always on guard below, trying to catch Philen's flaw. "

The camera swept across the palace.

The palace was filled with black and red flames, and Philen was still hiding behind the pillar.

Fulilian looked across, ignoring the raging flames around her, and walked slowly towards the other side with her clothes fluttering.

Across the way, the clone also walked slowly towards her.

The movements were almost the same.

Fulilian stared at the clone across the way, knowing that the other side not only had to deal with Philen hiding behind him, but the most important thing at the moment was: "We must do our best to deal with the equally matched opponent in front of us."

At this time.

The clone "Fulilian" turned around and swung the staff forward fiercely.

'Pah! ! '

The invisible magic directly cleared the black flames of the flames spreading around.

Then, "Fulilian" did not stop, and pointed the staff at the opposite side, and another purple lightning magic attack was launched.