Chapter 1275: Advance Game 66

Chapter 1275 Promotion Game 66

These players were particularly confused when they received the order.

This is good, why do we have to retreat.

Until someone made a voice in the middle, "Hey old class, why did you hit me?"

The player turned around and looked at his companion who was attacking him, suppressing his unhappiness. Can you joke at this time? And this hand strength is too heavy.

Just as he was glaring at his companion, his companion's voice suddenly came from behind, "What nonsense are you talking about? Where did I hit you?"

One in the front, one in the back, two old classes? !

Just when he was surprised, he suddenly found that the number of people around him had increased.

I don't know when it started, everyone became two. When people find people who look exactly like themselves, they are extremely shocked. After careful observation and comparison, all the details are exactly the same.

Yan Senbo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted and ran towards the players who hadn't reacted yet.

This seems to be a signal.

While the players were retreating, the duplicants moved. They attacked the nearest people around them, and the originally orderly team suddenly became chaotic.

The skills and habits of these replicants are exactly the same as those of real people, and they are no weaker than the real masters in fighting.

This is fake.

It is difficult to distinguish Yan Senbo from the real one, but he knows the fake Zhang Xincheng.

Fake Yan Senbo asked himself to help just now, obviously knowing which of the two of them is real and who is fake, and when he made the move just now, False Zhang Xincheng didn't stop him, obviously waiting for the two of them to really kill each other.

There are only two of them, of course it is easy to determine, but the others cannot.

Someone accidentally took the wrong substitute and was suddenly attacked.

Someone has been attacked by a double too many times, ready to beat him regardless of whether he is a double or not.

The substitute on the field attacks the players, and the players attack the players.

By the end, the concept of organization no longer exists. All who come near them are enemies!

Blood splattered, screams everywhere, they were all red-eyed. Originally a team of hundreds of people, the number of surviving members dropped sharply.

Yan Senbo and Zhang Xincheng looked not far away, the player standing there alone is the controller of the whole incident!

S-level players who have been besieged for so long, did not expect to encounter such a difficult target.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time rushed towards the S-rank player not far away.