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Chapter 2271 Rolling

There are always people who sacrifice in war.

The departure of King Ran just made the few people from the Dragon-Search lineage slightly silent.

Because the unity of Nine Dragons is destined to give all the strength to fulfill Qin Dahai alone, so as to defeat or even defeat the King of Gods.

Qin Dahai's burden is very heavy.

After returning to Dayu's tomb, he went to find Yuan Tiangang directly. Yuan Tiangang didn't say much, nor did he say much, but just let Qin Dahai go through his life.

After Yuan Tiangang's inheritance is over.

Qin Dahai's tenth-level dragon-seeking Taoist Technique is approaching another path towards Yuanmeng. He inherited all the strength of King Ran Tian. Now his combat power has reached a terrifying level. Looking at the whole world, no one except the King of Gods is his opponent.

Not long after accepting the inheritance of Yuan Tiangang, Li Laodao came here.

He found the whereabouts of the two clones of the gods.

Qin Dahai also left Dayu's tomb. However, when he saw Wang Banxia, ​​Wang Banxia was a little anxious. He asked, "What happened?"

"Two clones are in the same place." Wang Banxia said in a deep voice: "This is not good news."

"It's in the same place." Qin Dahai smiled and said, "That's right, I'm running more."

Wang Banxia was stunned and said, "You are really confident."

"Lead the way." Qin Dahai said without explaining anything.

The fifth and sixth clones were in a barren mountain thousands of miles away from Dayu’s tomb. When Qin Dahai and Wang Banxia arrived, they had not yet entered the mountain, but they saw blue lights flashing in the mountain. Wang Banxia was shocked and said, “Is it the gods?”

Qin Dahai didn't say much, and directly pulled Wang Banxia and headed towards the mountain. Not long after, he saw about twenty upper gods on the mountain using the secret technique of fusion to merge into one, and the clones of the two kings of gods also turned into a stream of light at the same time, drilling into the body of the fusion gods, and flashing with the blue light again.

Soon the appearance of this fusion gods turned into the appearance of the king of gods.

"It's not bad." The clone looked at his new body and looked at Qin Dahai, saying, "But I like your body more."

"Greed." Qin Dahai sneered.

The clone laughed: "If you are not greedy, what's the point of living in this world?"

He admitted shamelessly. Qin Dahai raised his eyebrows and said, "To be honest, I don't understand what your current behavior is. You must know that the gods are dead now."

"This is interesting, right?" the clone said.

Qin Dahai was spitting.

The King of Gods is a spiritual madman, and his clone is not far from that. He swung his right hand, and then a sword condensed by true energy appeared in his hand. He didn't say much nonsense and rushed forward. The clone was ready, and the trident in his hand hit Qin Dahai's head. When Qin Dahai saw it, he sneered, and did not dodge, allowing the trident to hit his forehead.

Bang!

The clone's face changed slightly.

He felt a powerful recoil shock, and he almost couldn't hold the trident in his hand.

"What?"

He exclaimed.

However, Qin Dahai took the opportunity to go up and directly drew a sword in his hand on the guy's belly.

The clone made a quick decision, and the divine text in his mouth was spitting out, and the next second it appeared several feet away. Qin Dahai's knife also cut a bloody hole in his abdomen, and blood kept flowing. His eyes were as dark as water, and he recited divine texts in his mouth, trying to heal the wound on his abdomen, but soon he found that the wound healed very slowly.

Qin Dahai sneered and chased after him.

The sword in his hand danced wildly.

A sword swept through like a tornado, and the entire top of the mountain was filled with the bitter intent.

Get the strength of King Ran.

Qin Dahai's fighting style against his clone was almost violent.

This clone obviously did not expect that Qin Dahai would be so powerful. He thought that even if he had gathered two clones and used the combination of the gods, he could still cause enough trouble for Qin Dahai, but he never expected that a crushing situation would occur.

Qin Dahai became more and more braver the more he fought.

The clones are retreating step by step.

The wounds on the body are also increasing, and blood is flowing continuously.

The clone is also very frustrated.

Where have you ever fought such a battle?

After only a hundred moves, Qin Dahai pierced the clone's chest with a knife.

A moment of struggle appeared on the clone's face, but then he sneered: "I'm waiting for the decisive battle between you and me."

"Then you just wait." Qin Dahai sneered.

The sword in his hand emitted dozens of sword auras, and there were only a buzzing sound, but the clone disappeared completely under the sword aura.

"Just win like this." Wang Banxia walked forward and exclaimed.

Qin Dahai said: "There is nothing to waste time. Find the remaining three clones as soon as possible."

Wang Banxia hurriedly said: "Li Bufan has already gone to find those three clones. I believe there will be a result soon. I will naturally notify you."

"What's going on over Jile Island?" Qin Dahai asked.

Wang Banxia smiled bitterly and said, "What else can happen? Stay up. The gods' sacred master gods have all left the divine court. Originally, Duanmuhe could still have the upper hand. Five consecutive games were fought, and five left. However, the sixth battle was caught off guard by the gods' sacred master gods, and the losses were quite heavy."

Qin Dahai frowned and said, "I left six medals on Jile Island. Haven't there any progress yet?"

Wang Banxia said: "No, at least I haven't heard of it. It may be that I have already studied the method of using the medal, but Duanmuhe is waiting to hold back his ultimate move. I heard that he threw Cologne and Marco into the Divine Court again, probably because he wanted to find a solution to the Holy Lord God."

"They're both?"

Qin Dahai said: "Duanmuhe really dares to let them go, aren't you afraid that the Divine Court will notice that they will be cut alive?"

"I heard that Marco had a big temper, but in the end he agreed." Wang Banxia said helplessly: "But they have been there for a while, and there is no news yet. I'm afraid it's hard to say whether they are dead or alive."

Qin Dahai waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Duanmuhe has his own plans, so it is better to leave the war to him."

Wang Banxia nodded in agreement.

After all, if Qin Dahai personally commanded the war between Jile Island and the Gods, I'm afraid this guy would have brought people to play a decisive battle with the Gods. The possibility of failure by then is definitely more than 80%. Duanmuhe is meticulous and calm, so he is the most suitable one.

"Go back."
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