"I'm not the protagonist? Haha, even if you say that now, it's meaningless!"

The replica Zheng Zha roared and shouted, "Zheng Zha, this damn guy, it is his luck that he died. Even if he didn't die, I will kill him with my own hands. Will he be the protagonist?"

Xu Le shook his head slightly and pulled out his Gui Blade: "Generally speaking, the virtual Gui Blade is only used to feedback itself and rarely used for combat. My Gui Blade is an accident. The copy body Zheng Zha, although you are not strong enough now, you can already let me fight well."

"Then come!"

The replica Zheng Zha shouted angrily, and an unparalleled confidence and pride rose in his heart. He could feel the improvement of his power.

"Li Yan Tornado Sky!"

A layer of black flame appeared on his hand, and the replica Zheng Zha's eyes were confused. He instantly came to Xu Le at an unparalleled speed. With a heavy wave of his hands, the black flame fell towards Xu Le!

Xu Le smiled faintly, raised his hand, as if he was brushing away dust, and reached out to catch the black flame.

"Zheng Zha, you haven't realized it yet? Behind your very second name, it's just a few dozen kilograms of explosives, there's nothing special. Do you expect to defeat me with this kind of flame?"

He closed his palms heavily and squeezed out all the black flames. Xu Le looked at the replica Zheng Zha, whose face changed drastically.

"How? Do you think your Liyan can deal with me?"

The replica Zheng Zha looked at him with a strange expression: he seemed to have returned to the past all of a sudden, as if he was fearful, as if he was panic, and then endless resentment and anger turned into endless murderous intent and tyranny...

here we go again.

here we go again.

That feeling came again... I stared at the enemy blankly, helpless, and hated the extremely weak...

Yes, he could feel it. At this moment, he could suddenly feel his heartbeat.

Plop, plop.

What will you think about the so-called Zheng Zha’s original body? Even if the main god space gives you such ability out of its own threat, what can you think?

He would also feel unwilling to do so, right? He would also think of fighting, right? Faced with this unprecedented powerful enemy, it doesn’t matter whether he is the protagonist or I am the protagonist, right?

An inexplicable feeling suddenly lingered in his heart: This is no longer important.

In this world, all the traces of Zheng Zha's existence are gone, only me is left. I am no longer a copy, I am Zheng Zha, the new Zheng Zha, the complete Zheng Zha.

Not so tyrannical anymore, the replica Zheng Zha looked at the smiling strong enemy in front of him: "Your name is Cassia?"

Xu Le nodded: "It's this name at some point."

"Then, in the name of Zheng Zha, let your name become a witness to my transformation!"

The replica Zheng Zha roared, and black flames suddenly burned around his body. The flames burned wildly, but he did not move at all, and his momentum became extremely powerful in an instant.

Xu Le's face also became serious: Although he didn't know what the reason was, he could feel that the strength of this replica Zheng Zha suddenly increased rapidly like a tide.

Is this the main god's move in space?

The current copy of Zheng Zha must have surpassed the strength of the final battle in the original work, right?

Thinking of this in his heart, Xu Le no longer hesitated and decided not to hold back on this replica Zheng Zha.

His palm slightly opened, and dozens of black particles were emitted from his hand and hit the replica Zheng Zha.

The copy of Zheng Zha sneered, lifted his arm without a master's understanding, and the white light given to him by the main god space came to him, and steadily caught Xu Le's attack.

"I have seen your tricks clearly, and you can't do anything to me!"

The replica Zheng Zha saw that Xu Le's attack was ineffective against him, and couldn't help but smile and said.

Xu Le was slightly surprised. It was not because Zheng Zha blocked his attack, but because he clearly sensed that the white light in front of Zheng Zha's replica was shaken for a moment and returned to its original appearance. It looked like there was no energy loss at all.

This shouldn't be - even if it is a collision of energy of the same mass, it will always produce consumption.

After carefully recalling the surrounding situation observed by mental power, Xu Le finally realized the inappropriateness of this matter.

Those energy is directly gathered from the air, that is, it is the support of the main god space for this replica Zheng Zha. This support seems to have endless possibilities...

It seems that I have really encountered an opponent that is not easy to deal with.

Xu Le sneered and expanded his divine realm.

Controlling the divine domain to the size of one person, turning into a large thorn ball made of black particles on the surface, Xu Le rushed towards Zheng Zha.

As long as you use those black spikes to break through Zheng Zha's defense, victory will not be too difficult. Even if the main god space can continue to help Zheng Zha withstand it, when can it help?

"You don't look new to the same attack."

The replica Zheng Zha sneered, gathered all the black flames around his body, held them in his own hands, forming a black hole that was clearly extinct and vaguely unstable...

The black thorn ball formed by Xu Le's divine realm had reached his sight. He was about to hit this dark black hole, but suddenly jumped away, as if he was frightened.

Waving the divine realm apart, Xu Le's eyes stared at the black hole in the replica Zheng Zha's hand: "I didn't expect that I didn't have any entanglement with Zheng Zha in the original work, but instead made you quickly understand this move. Now you tell me that you are the protagonist, I might have to believe it."

The replica Zheng Zha closed his eyes and opened his hands as if he was enjoying it, as if he was embracing an invisible figure.

"No, from the beginning, we have had a conflict. No matter how we escape or hate each other, it is useless. Now that he is dead, I am him. I will live on his behalf, and at the same time, for myself."

"I named this move Yuannan to commemorate a past and a new beginning."

"Cassia, you are honored as a witness to my newborn."

Xu Le took a deep breath and popped up a black particle at the original darkness in Zheng Zha's hand, which is the prototype of the black hole.

It was like a stone falling into the sea without any reaction. The black hole was indeed like the legendary one, devouring everything, including time and space.

The replica Zheng Zha looked at him and sneered: "It's useless, you don't seem to understand? This move is called Yuan Dark, which is actually the prototype of a black hole. You can't resist it at all!"

Xu Le ignored him and pondered: Yes, it is true, it is normal. But now, the situation should be different.

In terms of power nature, the power of the divine stone can break through certain rules of the divine kingdom space, and it should be above the power of the ordinary mission world. Qin Shihuang's battle with Poseidon was essentially a contest of the power of the divine stone, not that the power of the task world exceeded the power of the divine stone.

There may be one type that exceeds the power of the divine stone, but it is a special power that can only be possessed by personal understanding and combined with the divine realm.

In this mission world, the prototype black hole created by Zheng Zha can easily swallow Xu Le's special power like this - is this a bit contrary to the judgment of the level of power?

At the same time, Xu Le didn't understand even more: the main god space was described as a box in the original work, which was just a tool. Now, where did it obtain the special power of this white light? It is impossible, the main god space has its own will, right?

After thinking about the reaction of the main god space before, Xu Le suddenly felt that this situation was not impossible: whether he had his own will was mainly manifested in whether he was a passive reaction or an active attack.
Chapter completed!