Since The Red Moon Appeared

Before in the nightmare of the gods, number two told herself that he had been stolen a lot of things.

At that time, Lu Xin still didn’t know what kind of “steal” in this sense meant, and until now, he suddenly understood it, although it is now after the Red Moon Incident, the order has collapsed, most of the time. No one has received a systematic education, but Lu Xin did, so he knew that before the Red Moon Incident, there was a concept of "cloning".

So, seeing three different number twos, he instantly understood.

It turned out to be this kind of stealing...

Number Two is very powerful. He is bound to the nightmare of the gods to some extent. He is almost born at the top of the capable person. His abilities can't even be classified by the certain category. He has a lot of abilities. Just steal After coming over, it can have a great impact in reality, but these stolen abilities need a carrier. Where does the carrier come from?

The answer is simple, and it is also number two.

Duplicating the number two, one by one body is obtained, which is exactly used to carry this ability.

But, this is a copy...

I copied a lot of myself, who was originally only one in this world...

Lu Xin hates this kind of behavior!

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"Huh..."

Just as Lu Xin was thinking about this issue, the three number twos on the opposite side had already said nothing and launched an attack on him. From this, it was also obvious that they were definitely not number two, because They didn't even say hello.

"Chichichichi..."

There was a fine cracking sound in the air, and it was blood vessels like silk threads that quickly cut the air. .

The number two that entangled a lot of people from the cobweb and tied them into a part of his body. The more people **** around him, the more blood vessels and muscle tissues floating around. They are like some kind of hair. , Infinite extension, ejection, each one has tenacious vitality and strange flexibility, overwhelming the sky, flying towards Lu Xin.

His father was fighting the Hell Legion, and Lu Xin almost released the mental shock without even thinking about it.

"Wow..."

Facing the twisted and deformed air in front of him, all the blood vessels were ejected, and a lot of withered.

But the mental shock is inherently unsustainable.

It was like a punch.

With one punch, the power is exhausted, and there is a gap between the second punch.

But those blood vessels and muscle tissues are densely packed, flying continuously forward, and there are many more, directly bypassing Lu Xin's front, from the side, even from the back, one after another ejected towards him and slammed at him. body of.

At the same time, No. 2 on the top of the east building gently stroked the glass in his hand.

The next moment, the glass turned into a red apple.

This seemed to be a signal, the air trembling violently beside Lu Xin, pure black parts appeared out of thin air.

Assembled automatically in the air and combined together little by little, it instantly became a black submachine gun with a dangerous luster. The next moment, this submachine gun was divided into two, two into four, and it became densely packed. , Dozens of guns.

They were fanned out from the air and aimed at Lu Xin in the middle.

At this moment, Lu Xin became vigilant.

He knew that this should be fake, it was just the refraction of light, the ghost formed by it.

Alcoholics can easily do this.

However, he just thought it was false, but in the induction, it was true, extremely true.

As a result, even his cognition was shaken, and he felt that it was true.

At this moment, he suddenly gave birth to an indescribable warning sign in his heart, as if being pointed at by a real submachine gun.

"Seventeen..."

He suddenly yelled, his eyebrows beating slightly.

"Huh!"

The younger sister on the cobweb in the distance suddenly raised her head, her little face a little surprised.

Just now, whether it was the Hell Legion or the monster with blood vessels, she did not use the spider web to confront it directly, because she could feel that it was a power that exceeded her own level. This spider web was powerful and powerful enough to be instantaneous. Covering Tinder City and cutting off Tinder’s violent law enforcement system also deterred countless people who lost control and howled on the street.

But no matter how strong the web is, it only relies on the ability of the spider system to weave them together.

But these three human monsters faintly felt that they were beyond the fourth tier and could not be resisted by their own ability.

Just like the Hell Legion itself cannot be affected by the power of the spider system, so if you want to stop it, you can only use these people connected to form a spider web to pile up and forcibly stop them. The result is that you will lose a lot of money in an instant, and the gain is not worth the loss.

That vascular monster can instantly cut off their connection with themselves, instead turning them into a member of themselves.

The one upstairs, my sister even subconsciously didn't want to approach him.

In short, each one is very dangerous, plus my sister loves her toys and doesn't want to use them to hit rocks.

So she subconsciously avoided.

Until then, the younger sister knew that she could no longer hide, and the older brother was angry.

He even started calling his name...

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Da da da…

The younger sister quickly followed the spider web and ran to Lu Xin's side.

She was still reluctant to use her new toys to accumulate lives to fight, but she ran over by herself.

As she got closer to Lu Xin, this huge spider web started from the edge, and some people kept falling down.

That's because my sister is shrinking spiritual power, causing the people on the edge of the spider web to lose the **** of spiritual power.

Her mental strength is getting stronger and stronger, but the spider web is getting weaker and weaker.

"Huh!"

The younger sister who ran to Lu Xin's side quickly grabbed her with two small hands.

Under the powerful spiritual power, the little sister's two little hands quickly became countless afterimages, as if hundreds of hands had grown at once.

These little hands swiftly grabbed all the thread of blood vessels close to Lu Xin at the same time.

At the same time, Lu Xin abandoned No.2 with countless blood vessel-like tissues on his body and turned to face No.2 on the high-rise building. At this time, all the submachine guns were loaded, and then trembling violently, and countless bullets poured into Lu Xin's body. Come here.

These bullets were fake, but Lu Xin had no doubt that when the fake bullet hit his body, it was a blood hole.

So he didn't dare to neglect at all, and quickly pulled part of his father's shadow, grabbed it with his left hand, the entire palm of his hand had turned black, and the shadow trembled, turning countless bullets into the invisible, and even swayed out. I covered all the submachine guns inside, and in the next moment, I saw a few pieces of wood stubble falling on the ground. The so-called submachine guns were only made of wood.

"younger sister…"

After solving this problem, Lu Xin whispered again to remind his sister.

The younger sister was very happy and stopped calling her name. This shows that she has calmed down, and she promised loudly, pulling hard.

"Wow!"

Her two small hands were already full of countless blood vessels and muscle tissues. With a forceful pull, the number two that looked like a bloated and weird giant that bound countless people together was immediately caught by her. Pulling and flying forward.

On the body, countless faces opened their eyes and mouths at the same time, showing terrifying expressions.

But Lu Xin didn't look at it, turned around and grabbed it.

With a "chirp", this replica of No.2 was pierced by his palm, and his heart squeezed directly.

But the next moment, No. 2 whose heart was squeezed, and the face that was not close to Lu Xin suddenly turned red. That was because when the heart was squeezed, blood was squeezed into his face and his eyes. A fierce madness and pain emerged. Suddenly, blood vessels flew, but he pulled out the heart of a contaminated person that was tied by him, and filled it into the chest cavity.

In the next moment, its strength increased without decreasing, with countless limbs on its body, at the same time grabbing Lu Xin.

Lu Xin's pupils shrank slightly, and his black palms resisted outward. Every limb that grabbed his hand was vaporized or even annihilated in an instant, but the other limbs instantly caught Lu Xin's body, countless blood vessels. , Gathered up like acupuncture.

At this moment, Lu Xin's emotions and perceptions were in intense confusion.

"This is the power of the fifth step?"

Lu Xin felt the chaos silently, half of his body was mixed into a paste, but the other half remained motionless.

He just realized that the abilities of the three replicas of No. 2 were really different.

Ordinary pollution has already been diluted by oneself, but the pollution at this time has actually been there.

At the same time, because he was affected, his father's power was slightly out of balance.

The black army on the street increased like a tide, rushing in front of me in one breath, and in the blurred vision, I could even see the pale faces under the black top hats, and they were straight towards me. Outstretched hand.

The replica No. 2 on the top of the building opposite, also seized the opportunity and gently stroked the apple in his hand.

The next moment, Lu Xin suddenly felt a little loose under his feet, and he was a little unsteady. He looked down and saw that the stadium steel frame under his feet no longer existed. He actually stood on a pile of glass cups, one by one. The sleek cup could not form an effective support at all. As soon as his body slipped, he would involuntarily sink into the countless glasses.

His skin felt the coldness of the Hell Legion’s pale palms pressing against him.

In the body are countless blood vessels that do not belong to oneself.

At the foot, it is because of the imbalance and the feeling of being overwhelmed by countless rolling glasses...

For the first time, Lu Xin felt that the world was so unreal.

So at this moment, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Number two, I will help you get these accounts back..."

When the ending of this sentence floated gently, the black particles gathered in the left eye at the same time.

Then, in his black eye, a substantial light suddenly appeared.

"Wow..."

The glass that refracted countless rays of light like a dream around it suddenly receded outwards quickly like a projection.

Lu Xin saw that he was still standing on top of the stadium.

The next moment, he held his sister's palm with his left hand, and his father's black shadow with his right hand.

"Ticket..."

The younger sister's body was torn apart and she suddenly approached Lu Xin. This replica of No.2, which seemed to be tied together by countless living people, "held" in his arms, and then the terrifying twisted power instantly poured into this No.2. In the body, the bodies of the other people bound by its side were bombed out one after another, leaving only the pale and thin body of the second replica...

At the next moment, this body was suddenly torn apart, turning into beating flesh and blood.

At the same time, my father's strength skyrocketed in an instant, and the billowing black shadows pulled out of the stadium, rushing towards the black legion one by one. With a single blow, there was a distance of hundreds of meters, and the black legion in front After being completely destroyed and becoming mentally turbulent, this black shadow also flocked directly to the end of the Hell Legion, the number two wearing a suit.

"Wow..."

The number two was also smashed into powder.

The father’s rampant laughter suddenly rang, loud and excited. He was previously suppressed by the Hell Legion, and he was abnormally aggrieved. Because Lu Xin did not allow him, his father, who was unable to gain spiritual power by polluting others, finally reported it at this time. hatred.

Lu Xin turned his head abruptly in his father's laughter, and looked at the replica No.2 on the roof of the building in the distance.

The black particles in his eyes trembled and looked straight at the glass cup in the hand of the second replica.

The cup exploded in an instant, and the number two staggered back...

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"They are very capable, but they are all incomplete..."

"If the real number two comes, I'm afraid..."

Lu Xin thought about this question in his heart, shook his head slightly, and looked at the remains of the three replicas.

But just at this moment, the chain rattling and shaking suddenly sounded behind him.

Suddenly four looming white chains floated up on the **** embryo.

One quickly pierced the back of Lu Xin's head, and the other three quickly extended to three different places.

Lu Xin noticed that it was wrong for the first time, so he turned around abruptly and held the chain that was pierced to him in his hand.

"Shit..."

This chain was vaporized by the spiritual power in his palm and broke into pieces.

But the other three chains flew out, piercing through the air layer by layer, as if plunged into a mysterious space.

The next moment, the three chains pulled back, and suddenly three more No. 2s were pulled out by it.

One was still flying with weird blood vessels, lying on the spider web not far away, looking at himself gloomily.

One was wearing a black suit and a top hat, standing quietly on the street.

One stood on the opposite roof, holding a glass in his hand.

There are three replicas of No. 2 and one is no less.

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"What is this again?"

Lu Xin had a look of surprise.

Is it the power of this **** embryo, or the power of Number Two itself?

He suddenly remembered that in the nightmare of the gods, Number Two had said that he could not be killed, but he also said that only oneself could kill him, so that the two copies of Number Two appeared again , Not because he did not kill.

So…

Lu Xin suddenly flashed through the desperate things he had seen while avoiding in this Tinder City.

They are dead, but still wandering in this world...

So, this **** embryo has the ability to break life and death to some extent?

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"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

As Lu Xin pondered this question and tried his best to fight the three "twos", the embryo behind him was shaking violently.

Lu Xin could feel the threat of a mans on his back, and he could also feel that, taking advantage of this effort, the embryo is being conceived in a hurry. Every second, its horror increases by one point, and it is already fast. Is close to a certain limit...

On one side are three replicas of No. 2 that hold a certain power beyond the spiritual lord level, and on the other are **** embryos...

How can this be done?

Thinking of this question, Lu Xin felt anxious, his teeth clenched slightly.

"Hula..."

At this moment, a violent noise suddenly came from a distance.

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Around the stadium, human-shaped cobwebs were undulating in the sky, abandoned cars on the streets, and traces of fire.

The people around had already been scared away, except for those on the spider web, the ground was empty.

But around the stadium, I don't know when countless heads of people appeared.

Countless figures climbed up the wall and jumped on the top of the building, like an imposing army, rushing over.

The strangest thing is that in this army, every one of them has grown to look like Dracula.

They bared their teeth, fierce and beautiful, and rushed to the stadium in a crowd.

Immediately, the flow of people separated, and a convertible jeep drove out, and Dracula with blond hair and a blindfold sat in the driver's seat.

He raised his blindfold and looked up at the surrounding battle, especially Lu Xin on the stadium.

The expression gradually turned into a little surprise: "These five million flowers are very worthwhile..."

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Immediately, it was on a street in the northwest direction.

Countless people, like dull walking corpses, came over with heavy and slow footsteps.

It seems that there are at least hundreds of people, as if they are not awake, and each of them has red snakes wrapped around their necks. The snake eyes are sharp, watching the surrounding vigilantly, and vomiting condolence from time to time. Whispers in their ears.

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After that, to the south, there was a piercing dragon and a tiger, a small old Wang with a brick in his hand.

As he walked forward with his legs in his hands, he grinned, "The girls are so cruel when they kick people in the crotch..."

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Immediately afterwards, a sports car rushed to the front quickly, flicking its tail violently, and several banknotes falling along with it.

Getting off the car is a pair of father and son wearing Pikachu masks, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

The father and son are still talking: "Dad, no one wears a mask..."

"Turtle son, talk less..."

The father warned in a low voice: "Can we be like them?"

"They are all crazy, and ran away after the trouble, we still have to live here..."

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More and more people came here, some of them were holding suona, some were as light as dancing, and some were holding a plasma gun in their arms.

It seems that some are members of the club, some are some unknown organizations hidden in the internal response of Tinder, and some may be just taking advantage of the fire. They are all attracted by the mental power emanating from the embryo, and they are looking sneakily.

"Where is the entrance to hell?"

"Whose voice is that little girl just now?"

"Speaking of a party, why doesn't anyone set up a table?"

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Of course, there is no shortage of people who have gone the wrong way.

For example, in an underground base at this time, a fat figure struggled to break free from the shackles of the wall.

Then he looked at the huge underground space in confusion: "Where is this?"

"I have to go to the party, why did I come here?"