"I'll create a clone first, then charge. This way, you can't knock me off!"
"You think you're the only one who can clone?"
Lin Baici smirked!
Divine Grace Activation, Nuwa Creation!
A clone split off from Lin Baici's body and moved towards the other side of the boxing ring.
The Fist King clones that were about to attack paused again, trying to distinguish which was the real Lin Baici.
"A stupid monster, why try to tell real from fake?"
Gu Qingqiu shook his head, you have more people, just gang up on one.
The Fist King hesitated for more than ten seconds, evidently thinking of this method too, and immediately commanded seven clones to act in two waves.
"Guess which one is my real body?"
Both Lin Baicis spoke: "If you guess right, you win this round!"
"I don't need your 'count', I'll win on my own!"
The Fist King roared.
The two Lin Baicis dodged left and right.
With so many monsters, he's definitely watching first, picking out the real one before striking.
Dang!
