Chương 482: True and False Ning Rongrong

"Rongrong?"

"Two Rong Rong?"

"Separate?"

The people in the temple were stunned for a moment. They thought it was Ning Rongrong's clone.

"Who are you?" Ning Rongrong who had just entered the temple asked.

"Who are you?" Ning Rongrong who had molested Xiao Wu earlier asked.

"I'm Ning Rongrong, who are you?"

"I'm also Ning Rongrong, who are you?"

……

No matter what Ning Rongrong said, another Ning Rongrong would say the same thing.

"Counsel man, take a quick look, which Rong Rong is real." Bone God Bone Douluo couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.

"I can't tell, every move is exactly the same." Jian Shenchen shook his head slightly, and could only look at Ning Fengzhi: "Fengzhi, what do you think?"

"I can't see it either. Could it be another little guy who has learned a new ability and is playing pranks." Ning Fengzhi speculated.

After Ye Feng left the God Realm, several little guys appeared in the God Realm. They are all descendants of Ye Feng, and each of them has magical abilities. Some abilities are not even as good as some first-level gods. In this regard, even the Silver Dragon King has a headache.

Especially some time ago, those little monsters improved by leaps and bounds in an instant. It turned out that there were Goddess of Life, Goddess of Kindness, Golden Dragon King and Silver Dragon King who frightened them. Ever since their cultivation level improved again, even the warlike Golden Dragon King was defeated by them. Since then, no one has been able to control them.

"Snapped!"

During the conversation, one of them, Ning Rongrong, stretched out his hand and ruthlessly touched Xiao Wu's buttocks.

"what?"

Xiao Wu was dumbfounded and couldn't help crying.

"You little fellows are so naughty. Auntie must teach you a lesson today."

嗡 Seven halos appeared behind Ning Rongrong, lines appeared between his brows, his figure rubbed against the air, and rushed towards another Ning Rongrong. Because her speed was so fast that her fists rubbed the air into dazzling sparks.

The other Ning Rongrong raised his fist without flinching, and fought fiercely with Ning Rongrong.

Both sides come and go, fighting with each other with great joy. From the inside of the temple, it reached the outside of the temple, and then hit the sky from the ground.

"Shhhhhh!"

Suddenly, ten teenage boys burst out of a forest. They stood in the air, watching the battle between the two Ning Rongrongs.

"Huh, two mothers?"

"Strange, why do you have two mothers?"

"How can I have two mothers, one of them must be fake."

Surrounding the two Ning Rongrong, ten little boys started to discuss.

"So, who is the fake?"

"The person who didn't use his godhead must be a fake."

"What if I make a mistake."

"Wrong is wrong. As long as you can't beat him to death, I'm [-]% sure that that person has changed very well, almost exactly the same as Aunt Rong Rong, but her life brand is very strong. Aunt Rong Rong is only a first-level god, and she doesn't have such a strong life brand. She must be fake."

"Okay, listen to the third brother. Auntie, we will help you."

Ten little boys stormed out and turned into ten flowing rays of light. Led by one of the boys in green clothes, they intercepted one of them, Ning Rongrong.

bang bang bang The turbulent energy in the sky is transmitted frequently.

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, even if it was the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King, they couldn't go through twenty rounds in the hands of ten little boys. After fifty rounds, the other Ning Rongrong was not at a disadvantage.

"She's a fake." Zhu Zhuqing said.

"Who is she?" Qian Renxue asked.

"She, you are all familiar with her." Xiao Wu smiled and opened her eyebrows, her beautiful big eyes were beating with light. My heart, which had been calm for a long time, was throbbing. His expression began to become agitated.

"He's back." Ye Lingling's eyes were shrouded in mist.

Ye Lingling possesses the Martial Soul Nine Heart Begonia.

Nine Heart Xuan Tang and Nine Heart Begonia belong to the same family, have the same root and origin.

Ye Lingling felt the familiar aura from "Ning Rongrong", which was similar to the blood aura of her father, the God of Begonia.

"he?"

Jian Daochen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said: "Could it be that he is..."

……

In the sky, ten little boys fought with "Ning Rongrong" for three hundred rounds. Still no winner.

"Damn, who is this fake guy?"

"It doesn't matter who she is, if she dares to tease Aunt Rong Rong, she will be beaten up. Eight doors are dunjia, the first door is open."

One of them raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, with a battle helmet on his head, a little boy in lead armor, a belt around his waist, and leather boots, with his hands clenched tightly, he actually used eight techniques to escape armor.

"Second door, Hugh door, open."

"The third door, the door of life, opens."

……

This amazing little boy opened three doors in one go. The body began to congest and turn red, and the body began to emit green energy.

"Xuanyuan Sword Come Out!"

Another fair-skinned little boy stretched out his hand, and the Wuhun Xuanyuan Sword appeared in front of him.

"Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Ning Rongrong" froze for a moment. Thoughtful. Immediately, he looked at the little boy with the Xuanyuan Sword martial soul with admiring eyes.

After the little boy used this move, centered on his body, a wave of energy filled with sword energy spread out, covering a certain area.

"field!"

"Ning Rongrong" smiled.

"That's right, it's the domain."

The little boy smiled triumphantly: "I am in the domain of the Sword Emperor. If you are sensible, admit defeat."

……

"Eye of Hell!"

"Oh, Nine Hearts Xuantang!"

……

Ten little boys each show their special abilities.

There is a person who has a great physique and has cultivated the Bamen Dunjia. Someone has a great martial soul, possessing a super god-level martial soul, Xuanyuan Sword, Eye of Hell, and Nine Hearts Xuantang. Others have other magical abilities.

"Brothers, let me help you."

A slightly childish voice sounded.

A person soars into the sky.

She is a little girl, dressed in white. There is a white lotus at the foot. Sitting on the white lotus platform, she slowly rose in stature.

"Goodness is like water!"

Good guy, the surge of kindness continues to permeate from the little girl. It turned into rays of light, covering ten little boys. With the help of this little girl, the spirits of the ten little boys reached a very high level.

"Haha, you are surrounded. Go ahead and admit defeat, I will reject you severely." The only little boy wearing a battle helmet and using the eight-door dunjia laughed and mocked "Ning Rongrong".

"Come on. Let's fight!"

"Ning Rongrong" smiled and stood with his hands behind his back. With a thought, the aura condensed into an energy tortoise shell with spikes, covering his whole body inside. He wanted to see how strong these eleven little guys had reached.

(End of this chapter)