Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 151 There is also a quality gap between fakes and fakes!
A strange cry came from the girl's mouth, which made people's hair stand on end.

The fog rolled.

A girl who looked exactly like Gu Baiwei walked out of the thick fog.

They seem to be identical twins, with the same appearance, height, etc., without any difference.

It's just that Gu Baiwei, who came out of the mist, was pale, her eyes were dark, and there was a morbid smile on her pretty face.

Obviously they look exactly the same as Gu Baiwei, but as soon as this strange and incomparable aura spreads out, people can already understand that the two of them are not the same at all!

Do not!
To be more precise, even its "existence" itself is different!
"Everyone, aren't we best friends?"

"Are you going to leave me and escape here alone?" A series of gloomy words came out of the girl's mouth, like a cuckoo crying blood, like a song like weeping.

"...Captain, actually you..." Xia Hua drooped a strand of dull hair on her head, as if she wanted to say something.

Then, being sidelined, Gu Baiwei, who just wanted to roll her eyes no matter what she looked at, mercilessly punched her in the head.

"Why are you howling! Your captain, I'm still here! Who are you showing this expression to? You can even cry on the wrong grave, what else can you do? What use is there for you!"

"Huh? Oh (-ω-`)"

It was only then that Xia Hua remembered that her team leader was actually by her side all the time, so why was she screaming when she was fine? Didn't she scare herself again?

Then...Xia Hua's gaze was deeply focused again, she opened her mouth wide, her face was full of horror.

Everyone quickly looked back.

All I saw was, from the depths of the mist, two figures inadvertently gradually became clear from the hazy grayness.

It was another Xia Hua and Lin Yan!

The same paleness, the same sickness, and the same madness and sternness.

"Hehehe~"

"Hohohoho..."

Without waiting for the Xia Hua on the opposite side to open her mouth, the one next to Wang Li had already taken a deep breath, and then rushed to the street with a "poof" and hugged Gu Baiwei's long legs: " Team Captain, I was wrong (＞＜). I’m going to die, I’m going to die, I’m going to die! Save, save, save... just die!!!”

Gu Baiwei pinched her forehead, dragged her long legs and twitched non-stop, trying to shake off this shameful guy, but the result was not unsuccessful at all.

"..."

In this scene, not to mention Gu Baiwei and their own team, even the replica team opposite them could only open their mouths and could not make a sound at all.

The replica Xia Hua saw her main body making such a move, opened her mouth wide and said "ahhh" several times, and was stunned.

This is who is the subject!

"Tsk."

Wang Li looked at the two almost identical small teams thoughtfully.

"Is this... duplication?"

"So, it's the weird thing hidden in this fog?"

In the distance, faint ripples came from the misty mist.

Beyond the distance that Gu Baiwei and the others couldn't perceive, Wang Li could clearly see "grotesques" coming out of the mist one by one, with the same appearance as those grotesque players scattered throughout the forest.

Without exception, they all opened their ferocious mouths, fighting with those same-looking bodies.

All kinds of weird, unimaginable grotesque skills, or strange objects, flicker from the hands of these slutty players.

The dragon spat water and spit bubbles to compete.

Sparks sparked between the Dream Breaker Knife and Kempfa's bracelet.

The Magic Card: Change of Heart and the Hands-on Card poison each other.

Yang's big thunder and lightning pointer collided with Ma's lightning five consecutive whips.

Here, the magical girl emotion gun and the succubus nurse suit compete for beauty.

You say "the key that hides the magic power", and the other side calls "ba la ba la little magic fairy".

The art of tying cherry knots on the tongue and the art of partially enlarging the body have been integrated together. .

The chaos of the scene made Wang, who has seen the big world, feel a sense of admiration and amazement!

Can't learn!
I really can't learn it!
Wang Li really couldn't imagine the desperate appearance of these weird players. In order to survive, they would pull out something that ruined the three views from their crotch in the next moment.

In just the blink of an eye, Wang felt a sense of satisfaction that the trip was worthwhile.

To be reasonable, players without a specific and complete power system tree are so interesting.

Because even they themselves don't know what kind of skills or strange objects they can get in each "weird game".

Under such a premise, for "power", players naturally use whatever they have, desperately squeezing out any kind of power from the copy of the weird game, not picky at all, and don't care about the so-called "painting style" at all. WTF.

Even if there are a few players who care about the "painting style", in this situation where they are facing "myself" and fighting together, they can only use all means, and they can only wish to use all the coffin boards at the bottom of the box the kind! !
After all, everyone has the same methods. If I have any methods, I guess the person who copied out of the mist on the opposite side also has them.

If you hold back your hand due to various scruples, but the other side uses all means to directly rush you away, wouldn't you be laughed out of your front teeth by others?
The more this is the case, the more Wang Li can see how these weird players can get out of their crotches!
"But the 'strength' of these players, if you look at it in the final analysis, if you look at the essence... tsk tsk tsk, it's interesting."

Wang Li watched with cold eyes the small battlefields cut out by the thick fog in the depths of the foggy forest.

The powers used by these grotesque players, whether they are strange items or skills, seem to be of various types and fancy, including an unknown number of supernatural systems, and they are extremely fragmented. It is impossible to splice them into a complete system tree. .

But in fact, in Wang Li's view, if there are really talented players who can peel away its essence, then they will find that these "power" fragments belonging to various types of extraordinary systems are actually a kind of "power" fragments in essence. More obscure, profound and obscure inner connection.

After all, in the final analysis, they are all forces born out of this "weird game"!

As long as the players in the weird game can have a little more power like Wang Li, find their similarities, and use this as an anchor point to build their own power system tree, it shouldn't be difficult... right?

And compared to them, the power used by their replicas seems to be the same as theirs, with the same gaudy, surprising style of painting, but in fact, in Wang Li's view, it is rough and specious.

It's like the high imitation version and the evening version.

Although everyone is a fake, fake, but there is also a quality gap between fakes and fakes!

"By the way, Ah Li, where's your clone? Why don't we have it, but you don't?" At this time, Xia Hua, who had never been very bright in his brain, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked a soul-like question. .

(End of this chapter)