Chapter 62 Seventy-two clones
"Hahaha, monkey, you're not trying to cheat, are you?" Bai Ze laughed.
Sun Wukong's face was ashen!
He had thought that this child had a conspiracy before, but he did not expect that he was hiding such a zombie. Even when he was in a tough battle yesterday, he did not summon this heavenly soldier.
Wukong finally understood that the child deliberately kept his trump card yesterday just to paralyze him.
Sun Wukong said: "You're not lying. Since I said it, it counts."
As he spoke, Sun Wukong plucked a handful of hair, breathed some fairy air, and created seventy-two clones.
"This..."
It was Bai Ze's turn to be surprised. These seventy-two clones were indistinguishable from Sun Wukong. They even had the same aura. Bai Ze didn't know which one was real and which one was fake.
"Hahaha."
Seventy-two Wukongs laughed at the same time: "My old grandson has 84,000 hairs on his body and can transform into 84,000 monkey monsters.
But the original clone can only be transformed into seventy-two at a time.
But it's enough.
Can the little baby and the soldier standing in the sky tell which one is the real me? ”
Bai Ze took a breath. He really underestimated this monkey. He had a trump card, and this monkey also had a trump card.
Originally, Bai Ze thought that as long as the monkey made a promise, Bai Ze would call out Gao Xianzhi. At this moment, the monkey was so far behind Gao Xianzhi that he could suppress him almost effortlessly.
But now seventy-two monkeys ran out, and each one had the same aura.
Which one should be suppressed?
"I still underestimate the Great Sage!"
Bai Ze threw out the command talisman given by his mother. As the command talisman emitted a dazzling light, a special magic circle was activated with the White Bone Cave as the core. Countless evil winds and evil spirits surged wantonly, just like a person lying in a coffin in a thousand-year-old ancient tomb. It's ordinary and creepy.
With the help of the power of this formation, Bai Ze's strength can be improved by one level in a short time, giving him the strength to fight against the inner alchemy fifth level Wukong.
It is impossible for Gao Xianzhi to kill seventy-two Wukongs at once, even if there is a seven-level difference between them.
That was the Monkey King, and his situation could not be treated as normal, not to mention that there were so many clones that he could not find his true body at all.
Therefore, Bai Ze must face Sun Wukong. If he does not use the formation to improve himself, he will not be able to face Wukong who is at the fifth level of inner elixir.
Bai Ze suddenly opened his eyes, glowing with dark blood.
"Do it!"
Following Bai Ze's command, the sword box behind Gao Xianzhi opened, and five flying swords flew out at the same time, falling from the sky like meteors, and landed on the heads of the five clones of Wukong.
Without any suspense, the five Wukongs burst like punctured balloons, making a pleasant crisp sound. There was a seven-level difference between them, and these clones could not stop Gao Xianzhi at all.
No matter how powerful the Monkey King is, he is no match for Gao Xianzhi even if he lowers his realm to such a low level.
But these five that exploded were obviously clones.
"Little baby, take a stick from my grandson!"
The monkeys shouted in unison, running and jumping, holding golden hoops, and rushed towards Baize together with "hoorah".
Gao Xianzhi waved his fingers, and five flying swords circled and slashed at each Wukong. The flying swords were wrapped in divine light and touched Wukong's clone, and the clone burst like a balloon.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Even though the flying sword killed many Wukongs in an instant, more than half of them were still unaffected and rushed towards Bai Ze.
But Bai Ze never moved.
At this time, suddenly many skeleton palms stretched out from the ground to grab Wukong's ankles, causing the entire Wukong group to stagnate.
However, the level of these puppets is too low. They only delayed Wukong for a short time and could not really hinder him.
At this time, Bai Ze, who had never moved, was holding a mountain-opening sword and his eyes were shining brightly.
This mountain-breaking sword was reforged by the little demons yesterday, and it should still be able to survive for a while.
At this moment, in Bai Ze's eyes, there were forty invisible threads, each of which was connected to the mountain-opening sword in his hand. He didn't expect Gao Xianzhi to be able to kill all Wukong, let alone the skeleton puppet to stop them. All he wants is to buy time for his Corpse Emperor's Golden Light Sword to deduce the best attack path.
Now all forty silk threads have been connected to Wukong, and each thread has been stretched straight, which means that the deduction of the Corpse Emperor's Golden Light Sword has been completed.
A golden thunder and lightning exploded, and Bai Ze's body disappeared on the spot, turning into a golden lightning that shuttled between forty Wukongs.
The broadsword in his hand keeps changing its shape, including the whirlwind knife, three consecutive knives, white-winged slash, and left and right split knives.
Forty different sword skills were used in a row.
And there are forty monkeys over there, hiding, escaping, and blocking.
The move blocked by the monkey, the machete and the golden cudgel made a clanging sound.
And no matter how powerful the monkey was, it was impossible for him to avoid Bai Ze's forty perfect combat skills in a row. Some of them were hit by the mountain-opening sword, which directly dented the front door.
Some cut Sun Wukong in half directly, some chopped off his head, and one even cut out his heart.
However, the monkey's body is like a piece of plasticine. No matter how injured it is, it can quickly recover as before.
There is no way, the great immortal art that this monkey has practiced is like this. It is invulnerable to weapons and bullets, water and fire, and it will not die even if its heart and head are cut out. It is not that easy to kill him.
However, although these monkeys could block Bai Ze's blow, they could not block Gao Xianzhi's flying sword. After Bai Ze missed the blow, Gao Xianzhi's flying sword naturally followed.
From a distance, it was like a golden thunderbolt exploding among the monkeys, followed by flying swords falling from the sky, piercing the monkey clones one after another.
When the golden thunder and lightning burst out of the monkey group, Gao Xianzhi's flying sword had already pierced twenty monkeys, and only twenty of the original seventy-two clones were left.
Wukong over there was surprised at first, and then sighed: "I didn't expect that your little kid's sword skills are so superb. He can calculate forty different moves in an instant, and every move is extremely tricky, and every move can be called a stunt.
How did you do this, able to complete so many calculations in a short period of time? ”
Bai Ze held the knife and clasped his fists: "Both and each other, if I don't have the heavenly soldiers to guard me, even if there are ten or eight of me, no matter how superb my combat skills are, I will be reduced to nothing by you.
It's just that there are only twenty clones of yours left. As long as I attack again, I'm afraid all the clones will be destroyed and the true body will be exposed, right? ”
"Little doll, what do you think this is?"
This time, not all Wukong spoke at the same time, but one of the crowd once again pulled out a handful of hair from the back of his head, and then blew a breath.
The clone Goku once again collected seventy-two.
"Whoosh——"
The moment Wukong spoke alone, Gao Xianzhi's flying sword changed direction. This was obviously the original body.
That Wukong was stabbed by the flying sword with a bang, and he turned out to be a clone.
"It turns out that your body is constantly moving in the clone!"
Just now, Bai Ze had connected all Wukong with twenty deadly threads, and the new round of moves had been deduced.
And at the moment Gao Xianzhi pierced that Wukong, all the moves deduced by the Corpse Emperor's Golden Light Sword changed. Each of Wukong's moves changed one after another, indicating that Wukong's true body was transferred among the many clones.
No wonder Gao Xianzhi's flying sword pierced so many Wukongs without catching his true body.
"I'll see where you run this time!"
The moves of the Corpse Emperor's Golden Light Sword have changed. The last one is Wukong staying in the left corner, which means that Wukong's body finally stopped there.
A golden thunder and lightning exploded. Bai Ze ran straight towards Wukong and cut a ravine in the ground with his knife. Wukong used the golden hoop to block the blow.
However, it could not stop the flying sword falling from the sky.
Bai Ze looked back at the remaining monkeys. The deduction of the Corpse Emperor's Golden Light Sword stopped, indicating that the monkey was smart and his body was not transferred to the twenty clones that were connected to Bai Ze and monitored at all times.
Instead, it was transferred to the newly transformed clones, which Bai Ze had not yet had time to connect to.
Bai Ze smiled lightly and said: "Haha monkey, I know your destiny. It only takes one round, no more than three rounds at most, to find out your true identity."
(End of chapter)