Chapter 735: Nicholas Vosniba Wang (1/2)
Wang Teng did not expect the clone to be discovered so soon.
Just now, the blue-haired youth's actions made the clone feel angry, and accidentally leaked a little breath. The blue-haired youth discovered the existence of the clone. It was really terrifying strength and perception.
Wang Teng was helpless, after all, the thought of the clone was not controlled by the deity, there was still a difference between him and the deity.
It is a pity that he is far away, no matter how anxious he is, it will not help.
Besides, isn't this also a situation that was expected long ago.
The clone is bound to die.
But before that, if you can try out the opponent's strength, the loss this time is not too big.
Wang Teng's eyes were cold, and he looked into the alien spacecraft through the clone's vision.
At this time, in the alien spacecraft, the clone was retreating rapidly, and the blue-haired youth followed closely, with a slight curve of contempt at the corner of his mouth, grasping the clone's neck.
In his opinion, the person in front of him may be considered an extremely strong man on Earth, but to him, he is just an ant that can be pinched to death.
At this moment, the martial arts leaders in the cage were immediately attracted by the situation here, and they all looked at them.
When they saw the appearance of the clone, everyone was stunned.
turned out to be a strange face!
”Die me!”
At the time when everyone was guessing the origin of the clone, the blue-haired youth was already impatient, stepped out suddenly, speed increased, and suddenly rushed in front of Wang Teng with the shape of blue claws in his hands, almost grasping. Live on the neck of the clone.
However, there was no chaos in his body and mind. Although he was extremely solemn, he reacted in the first time. He was full of force and blasted at the blue claws.
Boom!
Fist engulfed the scarlet force, and suddenly bombarded the blue claws.
The two froze for a moment, then burst open.
Using the force of recoil, the avatar backed back more than ten meters, but the blue-haired youth was only repelled by three or four meters.
Disparity in strength!
”Very strong!”
But in the eyes of martial arts leaders and others, the strength of the clone is already very strong.
”Where did the strong come from here?”
Others were surprised when they saw that the clone was able to fight the blue-haired youth without injury.
At the same time, he was a little puzzled, and couldn't help guessing the identity and origin of the clone.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for the strong from all over Xia Kingdom to come over so quickly, and there is absolutely no such person in the nearby strong.
Such a strong person, it is impossible for them not to know.
Is this person growing out of the soil?
The blue-haired youth stopped, his complexion was slightly gloomy, he stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the clone with his eyes slightly squinted: ”I'm good at strength, I'll give you your name? Although you are very stubborn, I still decide to give you a chance. , Become my subsidiary.”
The high-pitched tone and the irresistible expression, the blue-haired youth showed it vividly, it was a kind of pride from the bones.
”Then I really want to thank you.” The doppelganger said in a mocking tone, ”But you want to know my name, it's not impossible, listen up, I'm the legendary handsome girl who fascinated thousands of beautiful girls. , Known as the Friends of Women, Nicholas Vosniba King in the Red Light District!”
”...” The blue-haired youth looked slightly dumbfounded.
God is so handsome, out of the universe, fascinated by thousands of girls!
Still called Friends of Women, 10,000 people in the red light district killed?
don't look at what he looks like.
Forgive him for his shallow knowledge, never seen such a brazen person.
”Nicholas Vosniba King? Damn, what the **** is your name!” the blue-haired youth said silently.
He didn't notice the problem at all.
The martial arts leaders, the three marshals and others looked weird, and suddenly felt a strong familiar painting style rushing over their faces.
Especially the three marshals, but I have seen someone's cheapness. At this time, I feel that this cheap and cheap style is exactly the same.
Plus, that name... Nicholas Vosniba King!
王!