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"When you wake up, stop pretending." He said suddenly.

There is wind on the top of the mountain. When Xia Ren's words reached Xia Ren's ears, he was not clear, but he still opened his eyes.

"Is this a dream?"

With the help of the moonlight, he looked at the person in front of him who was exactly like himself, and asked.

"You can take it for granted."

The other party answered.

It can be regarded as that, but it is not.

But what is the current situation?

Xia Ren remembered that he had fought with the woman controlled by Rootless Water in the alley. He had never fought before, and was injured and unconscious. Normally speaking, he should be in the hospital now, accompanied by Qin Yun or Liu Xiuxiu.

In the worst case, both of them are dead, and I will definitely not survive, so is this the world after death?

But it doesn't look like it, and even if he is dead, there is no way to explain why another him appears, and why is he on the mountain?

The other Xia Ren didn't seem to want to explain to him, so he stood up directly.

"I wasn't sure at first, but I thought about it all afternoon. Only one of us can survive."

Xia Ren also tried to stand up, finally calmed down and said, "You mean, you want to kill me here?"

Another he didn't answer.

"But I'm injured now, not to mention fighting, even walking is difficult, how can you do this!" Xia Ren's face was full of grief and anger.

"Because I have no quality."

Another natural answer from him.

"And if you are stronger than me now, you will do this without hesitation, and you will kill me in a coma without even saying a word of nonsense."

'Haren' knows herself too well.

Seeing that there was no room for change, Xia Ren wanted to procrastinate: "At least understand the situation, right? Who are you? Where did you come from? And why did you kill me?"

"Although I know how much you have saved, don't waste points, those things in the system store are useless to me."

Xia Ren's body was a little stiff.

It's a fart.

His own thoughts were completely seen through by the other party.

"Are you copied from the wishing mirror? But I clearly remember that I have never made a wish."

"I am...a mask." He said lightly.

"The one that represents Xia Ren's identity, the mask!"

Before Xia Ren had time to think about the meaning behind these two sentences, the other party had already launched an attack.

The crowbar and the coward's ear pick appeared in his hand at the same time. The opponent's momentum was so fast that he punched him in the face. Xia Ren quickly put the crowbar in front of him to resist, but he didn't expect the opponent to ignore it and hit him directly. Crowbar center.

With just one punch, there was never any damage. The crowbar, which was many times harder than steel, was bent forcibly, and Xia Ren's arms were also broken, just like being hit by a speeding truck. The enormous force that could be resisted directly blasted him into mid-air.

"puff!"

He vomited a big mouthful of blood on the spot, and his internal organs felt as uncomfortable as if someone had thrown them into a meat grinder.

Regardless of other things, the next attack is coming soon, and he is still in the air, enduring great pain, and stuffing the coward's ear picks into his ears.

'Xia Ren' stood on the ground, with several tentacles protruding from the back of his head, wrapping them up. The shield of Coward's Concealment was triggered, but under his tentacles, they were as fragile as paper, and they were directly pierced through .

"This guy is stronger than Liu Fusheng!"

Xia Ren was terrified, and at the same time stretched out his tentacles, trying to fight against it.

However, no matter in terms of size or quantity, his single tentacle is completely incomparable with the opponent's at least dozens of tentacles.

Unsurprisingly, he was tightly bound and unable to move.

"too weak!"

'Xia Ren' threw him into the air again, spread his bat wings, and punched him in the abdomen from bottom to top, hitting his falling body to a higher position.

"puff!"

He opened his mouth to spit out another mouthful of blood, and the irresistible pain all over his body made him powerless to fight back.

"too weak!"

'Xia Ren' roared again, turned his body in the air, and kicked him in the chin with a kick.

The falling body instantly flew higher.

Then, there was a unilateral brutal beating.

"You look like this, what should you do when you face the deformed body!"

boom!

One punch!

"You look like this, what should you do when you face those apostles!"

Another punch!

"Too weak, too weak, too weak!"

The last punch of 'Xia Ren' knocked off half of his shoulder, and a large amount of blood splashed in the air. Already strong, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

The cold wind whistled in my ears, and the city with lights below was only the size of a palm.

He watched the broken body covered in blood fall in front of him, and let out a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, the skin began to peel off in pieces, scattered in the air, and annihilated into dust.

time is limited.

He flapped his wings and flew down, took over Xia Ren's body, and fell back to the top of Qiuming Mountain.

Xia Ren still had his eyes open, but his pupils had begun to spread, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he could only vaguely see that the person in front of him seemed to be on fire.