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Chapter 822 The Power of Clone

"My God, you're going to double the size!"

Bai Ruyun smiled and said, "It seems that my sect is really going to grow!"

"There is no way. If you want to rescue Rose Tan, you won't be able to grow stronger!"

Thinking of Chu Zitan who was robbed, Qin Li clenched his fists slightly. His strength was still too weak at the time, so he was so powerless. Facing those from the Lei family, he could not resist at all.

However, he believed that with his own efforts and the terrifying talent of the people of the Earth Sect, there would be one day when he would make the other party pay the price.

And now Chu Zitan is still alive, he is not very clear. The other party took her away. I think it wasn't that I wanted to kill her. If I wanted to kill her, wouldn't I have killed her long ago?

Why take it away?

"By the way, this organization should have no accomplices, right?

This should be their headquarters, right?”

After thinking about it, Qin Li asked the disciples of the second team who had just been rescued.

"This place should not be their headquarters!"

There was a female disciple who lowered her head and said.

Hearing this, Qin Li and others were shocked. Their scimitar-like marks were not on the map. In other words, this force should be a force that is not in the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst of the midst

He thought for a while and then said, "Impossible?"

There are nearly 10,000 people. If this place is not their headquarters, how many of them are there?

Moreover, if there are many people, there should be more or less some strong people. The young man in white and the old man had both cultivation levels in the realm of life and death. They are at least third-rate forces, right?"

Speaking of this, Qin Li paused and continued: "And if they were third-rate forces, wouldn't this mean that they should have their marks on the map, and they could roughly know what kind of force it is? Unfortunately, there is such a mark at all?"

Mo Yao looked at the female disciple and asked, "How do you feel that this is not their headquarters?"

The female disciple smiled bitterly and said, "Because the young man said to the old man, 'Old Luo, you care about me the most in the whole family. When asked who would come here with me, hehe, they all retreated one by one, only you stood in front, you really touched me!" And the old Luo said that he was just his servant. I heard from them that they should be from a family. The father of this young man seemed to be not optimistic about him, so he sent him here!"

Hearing this, Qin Li, Bai Ruyun and others' faces all darkened. If the young man in white and the old man were just people in the same family, how big would this family be?

Moreover, now that I have offended this family, I don’t know if the other party will know that it was them.

"Wait, I'll look at these two people!"

Qin Li thought about it and immediately walked to the bodies of the two men, looked carefully at the back of their hands, and was shocked: "There is no such mark on the back of their hands. In other words, the scimitar force is likely to be established by the two of them and conquered some inequality forces. It is difficult for anyone to know this force! And the two of them created such a mysterious force, and the purpose should be to serve his family!"

"I was relieved to hear you say this. First, even if you are in the realm of life and death, even if you are a strong person in the realm of dominance, your clone has no attack power, and you can't do anything to us."

"And as the second, you can only have one clone. It's useless for you to have ten clones. What can't you do to us?"

Xia Yufei said after thinking about it.

"Haha, it can't be done. Moreover, my clone can only last for one stick of incense and it will dissipate!"

The old man laughed loudly, and said at this point, "Our head of the family has sensed that the Third Young Master is dead. Although he doesn't like the Third Young Master very much, it is his son at least. If you killed his son, he is very angry now.

My clone comes over, at least I can remember the appearance of you people. I want to remember you, and then draw a part of you here, you are dead!"

Hearing this, Qin Li and others' faces also became gloomy. This guy's clone could actually come through the small teleportation array, which was unexpected. If he had known this would have been like this, he would have destroyed the small teleportation array when he left the blood pool.

"What kind of force are you?

Which family is from?”

Qin Li gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha, boy, do you think I'm a fool?

Will I tell you which family we are?

Ridiculous! I tell you such an evil thing, didn’t it reveal that we are evil forces?"

The old man smiled and sneered, "Don't worry about you, because it's useless to worry about you. I have heard just now, what kind of Earth Sect are you? Anyway, our head of the family already knows that your sect is, and you are dead!"

Qin Li was ashamed. He could not find anything about their identities from the young man and the dead old man. There was no sign of a scimitar on the back of their hands.
Chapter completed!
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