Rebirth Star Giant Mosquito

When he saw the picture from the drone, Jia Yan was slightly surprised.

Those two young apprentices really thought that the master was nothing more than going out to relax, or just leaving for a while.

The young girl got up properly and called for the masters. They found that their masters were all missing. After a sudden panic, they thought that the masters should have urgent matters to deal with, and they would return soon.

So they made a decision unanimously-to follow the orders of their teachers and participate in the battle of second-rate masters.

Jia Yan fast-forwarded through the video recorded by the drone to see what happened just now, and the drone screen came to a normal state, and the two major apprentices were already fighting each other.

On the court are the sons and daughters of the Wang Sister.

Ping.

Pong.

Ping pong.

The two swords collided in the air, exploding into a gas collision caused by a large group of sharp intertwining.

"Fairy Wang, you haven't seen you overnight, your strength has suddenly improved a lot, but it must be the advancement that the idle Taoist senior bestowed on you, but the strength of this promotion is not stable, and you will lose."

The youth opposite Wang Meier was a bit older than the third-rate young masters who fought yesterday, but they were also a lot more mature and stable. Their moves were not hurried or slow, and they were well-founded.

Today's female apprentice is unlucky, and she came up with a middle-upper and upper-level master who was probably a second-rate master.

Second-rate masters are at a completely different level from third-rate masters.

First of all, their strength has reached the top level of the sky, or even the starry sky. Such existence is almost an overwhelming advantage for the average third-rate master.

Wang Meier has already used Yue female swordsmanship.

However, there is no use for eggs. In the realm of third-rate masters, using this sword technique is against the sky, but throwing this sword in the realm of second-rate masters is just like an ordinary second-rate master's full blow.

This is not the level of a second-rate master.

Yuenv's swordsmanship is strong, and it is indeed quite mysterious, but Wang Meier hasn't completely controlled its aura at all, and her true aura level is no more than a celestial elementary level.

The enhancement of her strength yesterday was only to promote her from the top of the earth level to the elementary level of the sky. That's it, it was an improvement against the sky, but it was incomparable to the second-rate master.

"I won't lose."

Wang Meier's temper came up, her face was ruddy, and her eyes flowed, she was angry.

Yesterday, she would remember what the master taught her—to be calm, that is, not to get angry with others easily and to understand the true Tao. The more profound you understand, the less you will be influenced by emotions.

But not today. Today, the master's leaving without saying goodbye made her anxious, even fearful, so impetuous, reflected in the battle, is the state she is now showing.

The young man who spoke badly tried the ‘blood evil technique’ that the girl learned from the idle Taoist.

This blood evil technique is enough to increase Wang Meier's combat power by about twice.

And he, at most, contends with Wang Meier who has performed the Yue female swordsmanship, and even has a difference in sword skills. After Wang Meier uses the blood evil technique, suddenly, a sword is split. After the blade was cut, the next sword fell, and the young man was about to be beheaded, but the wind swept.

Qiang, Wang Meier's attack was knocked into the air by the referee on the sidelines, and she even flew away with her iron sword.

"Sorry, Xiaoxian Wang has a fierce offensive and can't be merciful underneath, so he throws your saber into the air."

The referee quickly apologized and ordered the result of the match.

Wang Meier didn't say a word, picked up the flying iron sword, and quietly stepped down to recuperate.

On the stage, the referee looked around, his eyes flickering.

Even inside the conference hall at the rear, several high-level officials were watching nervously.

"As far as I can see, the idle Taoist should be gone."

"Not only him, but even the beggar disappeared, and he never showed up when we deliberately hit the Daoist disciple Sabre."

"Could it be that the Taoist and the disappearance of the beggar are not related? The key is that they will come back?"

"If you don't come back..."

Everyone's eyes are even more awe-inspiring.

These two little kids followed their master for a while. If their master is gone, can they come to a place where they can’t be seen, and get caught?

Of course, everyone doesn’t really hold hatred like this. More importantly, the strength of those two is mysterious and unpredictable. Even the seven major factions are full of jealousy after they feel their strength, and as the two apprentices, whether Is the master's secret hidden in his body?

Don’t mention anything else, such as the so-called blood evil technique on Wang Xiaoxian’s body. This is absolutely a shocking secret. Whoever masters this technique does not care about the sequelae of the blood evil technique, and does not care about the pursuit of the righteous sect. It can skyrocket twice the combat power, this kind of exercise is extremely against the sky, and everyone is eager for it.

Not to mention the other benefits that may exist.

"Hey, these guys."

Jia Yan, who was on a distant planet, smiled lightly.

The two apprentices are innocent and cherish their crimes. The two apprentices are like sweet pastry, and there is still no backing sweet pastry, that really everyone wants to take a bite.

However, the two apprentices did not know whether they were out of extreme trust in the master or did not feel their own situation at all. They stupidly continued the mission that the master ordered them, which is to fight in the battle of second-rate masters.

Soon, it was Wu Wu's turn to perform on stage.

"You are calm, your family is called Master Huazi, it seems to be missing."

After being ridiculed by the opponent’s second-rate master, Xiao Wu didn’t change his face, and said indifferently: "You don’t need to be aggressive, I will fight you in the best condition. If you want to shake me up with words, then you don’t have to. , I’m just a third-rate master yesterday, and using these little tricks on me would make me work.”

The man shook his head and said: "I am also someone who admires the beggars. I did not expect to be a water moon with painstaking effort. It is a pity that your master has apprentices like yours. As a disciple, the master is missing, neither To look for people, but to compete with each other. Is this what a heartless person can do?"

Xiao Wu really broke his defenses with such alarmist talks.

"Zhuzi, give me life."

To prevent this person from continuing to talk nonsense, Xiao Wu straightened up the bamboo stick in his hand and knocked directly.

This trick is called knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger. No matter how strong you are, you will be startled by the move like a dragon going out to sea, and the opponent on the other side is really scared to stop talking.

However, this was only a momentary surprise, he suddenly reacted to the trick, picked up the sword in his hand, resisted it, and said: "The smelly child is not dry, let me see you."

"Dragon Qi!"

Xiao Wu hated him very much, and only when he died, he opened up the strongest move taught by the beggar-Dragon Qi.

Similar to the evil spirit level, but the release method is not the same, some of the black **** aura plays a role in it, which is the reason why its attack power is amazing.

"Sure enough, there are also such moves, I can't understand it!"

"What exactly are these two people?"

The faces of the people around him were hard to look at.

Perhaps they instructed to go down and anger the two young men, but they didn't really want to anger the teacher behind them.

Instead, I want to take the opportunity to test what these two might have.

call out.

In the face of this sudden black **** energy, that young man was not unexpectedly beaten to blood.

"I surrender."

His aura directly leaked, but the referee next to him was not as good as when the girl was fighting just now.

Maybe there are many forces in the seven major factions, which is not as simple as it seems at all.

Xiao Wu snorted and jumped out of the ring.

The two of them observe the sky and the surroundings from time to time, wanting to see the figure they want to see, but unfortunately they have nothing.

After the two most mysterious and powerful masters left, the ring battle became better.

Some people feel lost, others still have unfulfilled opinions, and some people just sit on pins and needles, and so on.

The battle has also become what the usual grand ceremony city would go on.

The apprentices of the two strongmen, after two battles, had no plans for the next battle today, and soon fell into silence.

In the eyes of the people who disappeared, it was as if they did not exist. If the master was not present, and the two children had to be treated specially, it would be too tiring to be a master in the world.

People are in the arena, although they can't help themselves, but what more people don't do is to pursue freedom?

Here, when the disciples' game was over, Jia Yan closed the live broadcast.

He manages everything every day, although he is curious and concerned about things over there, but after all, he is no longer the master of the two young girls in the true sense, so the degree of concern should be less than the exaggerated level of the two masters Jia Yan.

"Perhaps, is this also one of life perceptions?"

Jia Yan laughed mockingly.

This is the reason why Jia Yan does not want to separate too many clones, especially in a world where he doesn't have complete control of clones. After doing so many clones, he will have the illusion that he has split into countless clones.

The two clones are just one of the many clones that Jia Yan has recently recovered.

In other respects, there are the clones of ordinary people, the clones who do the hardest work, and the clones of some wicked people, or the clones of ordinary soldiers on certain front lines.

Any clone has good combat power, and there is even a clone that collects black and **** for itself, with a clear division of labor.

So at the point of comprehending this world, Jia Yan returned with a rewarding experience. No matter how hard he tried to recognize the white dolphin, he should not be as good as himself.

Because another strong advantage of Jia Yan is that his mental power is unprecedentedly strong, at least in the category that Jia Yan knows, there has never been a mental power of the same level higher than himself, or even close to him.

Regarding the White Dolphin, his mental strength is not very prominent in the situation of the confrontation and even the battle. Jia Yan is confident to beat him a few blocks at this point.

"I can actually push the boat along the way, because the shortage of personnel has caused so many clones to be released, but this is my disadvantage, and at the same time, is it my advantage?"

Jia Yan thought hard.

There are many clones of him, which means that each clone is outside, and they are all comprehending their various paths. In the end, although most of them have the same goal, they will definitely be slightly different. Those different places are what Jia Yan needs most at the moment.

When will the final battle begin, he will come to a single-minded, hundreds of clones, and gather on this main clone. Isn't it a sudden increase in combat power?

"This matter can be considered, but before that, the white dolphins cannot be known. I have used too many clones. Although he knows that I have clone tactics, it should be impossible to know that my mental power is enough to release a hundred clones. …"

Engaging in hundreds of clones is quite unacceptable to any strong man.

Ordinary masters, making one or two clones is already considered magnificent, because the clones are injured, it is possible for others to suffer severe injuries along with them.

Jia Yan has made hundreds of them, not to mention whether his mental power can support so many clones, only to say that the clones are too scattered, weakened, and easily killed and injured. The threat to the real body is deadly enough, countless. Even if there is a clone, they will hide the clone extremely deeply, for fear that the enemy will restrain the clone, and then when they come to challenge, the clone is suddenly pinched to death at an important juncture. The real body will at least have instant pain and stiffness. This can be said It's fatal.

Maybe no one else would have thought of it. Jia Yan's mental power can be cut off. Even if someone hijacks his clone, it will probably be difficult to threaten him too much.

"Of course it should be kept secret, or it has to be kept secret. I think the White Dolphin should also release a lot of clones. Of course, there are only a few or a dozen clones at most. With more of his mental power, it is too much to bear, but it is okay. Let the intelligence department use their brains to find out which of his clones are, and if there is a chance, grab one of them...hehe."

Jia Yanfu thought about it.

After thinking about it, work continues.

It was at this time that two avatars had been assigned to work, called Huazi Jia Yan and Taoist Jia Yan. They happened to be in the same place. They clicked on the video and watched the apprentices fighting bravely and taciturn.

"You bet, my apprentice wins, or your apprentice wins."

Suddenly, the beg Huazi spoke.

Taoist temperament bullying Saixue, there is a kind of superior demeanor, after hearing this, he glanced at the beggar.

"It's interesting to say this?"

He calmly said.

The beggar shut up directly.

That's right, two people are almost the same person. Is it interesting to bet against and win against yourself?

It feels like I am comforting myself, how miserable.

"Hey, I would be better for the apprentices if I knew it."

The beggar sighed.

"It's not that I can't go back, so let me look at the schedule, you see, three days later, one of us can take a day off, you see, should I go back or should I go back? Presumably apprentice In three days, there shouldn't be much danger."

The Taoist took out the schedule seriously and pointed it to the beggar.

However, there seemed to be something weird in what he said.

"Well, I'll go at that time. Anyway, you are stable enough. It should be enough to stay and sit on this battlefield."

Begging Huazi to hit a snake with a stick, indicating that he does not eat the Taoist set.

The Taoist was silent for a moment and asked, "Actually, I really want to know if we two are the same person, if we fight equally well."

"Come on, whoever wins will go."