Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 251 Fight for your life
As if realizing that no one was paying attention to him, the clone moved again.

Taking advantage of the confusion, he repeated his old tricks, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass and approaching its prey, stabbing another royal soldier to death with a single knife, then quickly rolled aside, and continued... pretending to be dead.

This kind of sneak attack, in the eyes of outsiders, is a bit funny, even ridiculous, but it is very effective.

He killed twelve palace soldiers in a row without being discovered.

Mo Lin was overwhelmed with joy and admiration for the avatar's feigned death skills, but he didn't notice that when the avatar feigned death, wisps of faint blue air would emerge from the surrounding corpses and penetrate into his body.

Twenty minutes passed, and the duration of the clone finally ended. Fifteen palace soldiers died under his surprise attack.

Without hesitation, Mo Lin summoned the clone for the second time and gave the order to attack.

With the cover of the surrounding zombies, the clone quickly came to the forefront of the battle, fell to the ground silently, and crawled forward in an extremely wretched manner.

Mo Lin's heart suddenly rose again, but just as the avatar was about to succeed, he suddenly saw dozens of palace soldiers with swords flying out of the protective circle of the shield soldiers and rushing into the crowd of zombies.

What's puzzling is that the zombies with their teeth and claws around seem to ignore these guys rushing out, and continue to rush forward as if they didn't see anything, ignoring them directly.

Puff puff……

These soldiers were all at the seventh or eighth level of the Soul Origin Realm, and they were at least mid-level generals in the army. With the scimitar in their hands, the zombies were chopped down one by one, and a blank space was quickly cleared. area.

"Exorcist powder?"

Mo Lin's wide-eyed eyes narrowed in an instant. The Black Armor Army who was in charge of tracking the various forces carried a bottle of exorcism powder that could cover up the smell for the convenience of tracking.

From Yuan Qi's mouth, Mo Lin learned that this kind of exorcism powder is extremely precious. Only the captains of the black-armored iron guards can get a bottle, and Song Yuanbiao's subordinates get even less. Among the 100 people, only It's just a bottle, this is their last life-saving hole card, and no one is willing to use it unless it is necessary and critical.

Unable to detect the threat around them, the zombies suddenly became living targets in the eyes of these people. Even the second-level zombies with strong defenses of copper and iron bones were easily beheaded. At this time, the black armor army Some people also charged under the cover of exorcism fans, and quickly approached Song Yuanbiao's team.

"No, we must never let them meet together!"

Mo Lin's eyes were cold, and he gave the clone the command to shift the attack target.

The avatar who had just killed a royal soldier quickly turned around and sneaked up to a mid-level general who opened the way. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he suddenly drew a knife, and the machete passed through his body. The gushing blood immediately attracted the surrounding zombies. With a muffled scream, the palace general was instantly thrown to the ground.

The generals who rushed out together didn't know what happened. They only saw a group of zombies throwing their companions down and began to bite.

Just when they were stunned, the clone moved again.

He quickly came behind another young general, raised his knife and chopped off his head.

Since there were no attacks from zombies, the generals of the royal residence who were covered with exorcism powder and rushed out to clear the way finally had the energy to pay attention to their surroundings. Although the avatar's second sneak attack was successful, it revealed its identity.

"Someone is playing tricks! It's him, the kid who led us into the mountain stream, kill!"

Amidst a burst of exclamation, several berserk forces hit the clone almost simultaneously, blasting him directly into the pile of corpses!
"Dead, I killed him!"

A seventh-level martial artist from the palace cheered and screamed excitedly, and threw himself on the fallen clone desperately.

Killing Mo Lin was a great achievement. Song Yuanbiao had long ago made a promise that no matter who killed Mo Lin, he would be able to rise to the third level, get [-] Soul Appreciation Stones, and be named Marquis.

This seventh-level martial artist was the closest to Mo Lin's clone, and his speed was extremely fast. In his heart, as long as he snatched Mo Lin's body, the whole family would rise to the top, be promoted to the nobles of the imperial city, and the moment to change their destiny was at hand.

However, just as he was holding the 'corpse' under his ribs and was about to claim credit, the 'corpse' in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, and the machete, which had not left his hand, pierced from the lower abdomen from bottom to top, slanting plunged into his heart.

The whole body of the seventh-level martial artist suddenly became stiff, and he felt the power in his body pouring out instantly. He lowered his head and glanced at the corpse in his arms. With a look of doubt and incomprehension, he fell to the ground and died.

With one hit, the clone quickly got up, and before the other palace generals could react, they threw themselves at one of them again.

Just now, seven or eight people's attacks landed on the clone. Faced with this kind of violent attack, even a martial arts master would be seriously injured if he didn't use his skills to resist, and a martial artist-level martial artist would be killed instantly, so there is no One would think that the avatar that had resisted all the blows of so many people could be resurrected.

Seeing the 'corpse' attack suddenly, the experienced general of the palace calmed down in the shortest possible time.

The selected eighth-level martial artist suddenly raised his soul energy, a silver-gray shield appeared on his chest, and a thunder light was drawn from the saber in his hand, and he met the clone.

However, the avatar did not hide or dodge. Under the shocked gaze of the eighth-level martial artist, it was directly pierced through the body with a knife, and the knife in his hand also stabbed into the opponent's chest.

This is a real risk of death.

The shock in the eyes of the eighth-level martial artist turned into fear, and what was even more unexpected was that the 'corpse' that was supposed to die quickly pulled out the knife and rushed towards his other companion with a big hole in his chest. Under the horrified gaze of the other party, another eighth-level martial artist was killed!
All the generals of the palace who saw this scene were stunned.

Although they are used to seeing killings, and have seen many dead soldiers who are not afraid of death, but this is the first time they have seen such an unkillable opponent.

"He's not human!"

Someone still noticed the abnormality of the clone, and let out a hysterical roar: "He didn't bleed, he didn't bleed!"

Yes.

Although the mirror image clone is a replica of Mo Lin, copying his appearance and appearance, it looks like an ordinary person, but after all, it is only a pure energy body, and it will not bleed after being injured!
Mo Lin already knew this detail.

It's just because he seldom uses his avatar, and every time he fights, he regards it as the last card to save his life. When the opponent finds out this secret, it is already too late.

In addition, there are many kinds of martial spirits in the world, and there are many kinds of martial spirits similar to clones. Some powerful magic weapons can also summon puppets similar to clones to fight through secret methods, so in the eyes of those well-informed martial arts experts, Not too shocking.

Ke Molin's avatar is different.

His desperate play not only frightened everyone, but also shocked Mo Lin.

(End of this chapter)