This extreme type of spiritual evolutionist is often extremely fragile. He can be killed instantly by finding his position.
However, what the clone needs to think about is how to find Xiaoji's position. If it can't find him, don't mention killing him, he will completely lose his function and can only be dragged by him without time limit.
"The game of mouse and cat." The clone sneered, and immediately, the whole body sent out extremely strong mental waves.
With the emergence of spiritual fluctuation, the clone has escaped the spiritual bondage of Xiaoji in only a moment.
"My task is to kill Muyan, not to play the game of cat and mouse with you. Stop your means. I'm not interested in you." The clone disappeared in place.
The clones could not perceive the location of the Xiaoji period, but could easily capture the whereabouts of Lin Yan and others.
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"Spiritual evolution... Physical evolution..."
In the secluded place, a surprised color appeared in Xiao Ji's eyes.
The clone of the Lord of the holy land not only has the same super spiritual field as him, but also has a body close to immortality.
He had never heard of or seen such an evolutionist in this world.
The attack in the spiritual field is invalid to the clone, and the attack of physical evolution is also invalid to him. It seems impossible to be defeated.
The great eyes above the void have been observing the trend of human cloning.
Soon, Xiaoji understood that the purpose of human cloning was to bathe in smoke and did not intend to find himself.
This situation is the last thing Xiaoji wants to see.
The long-range mental attack is relatively weak, and the spiritual field of human cloning is also very strong, so it is almost difficult to affect him from a long distance.
But if you get close
He'll die.
Needless to say, Lord, only such a clone may kill all people!
If the clones are not removed, there is no need to fight.
"The clone must die here, or..." Xiao Ji's eyes became more and more firm.
I don't know how long the clone has been running. He enters a valley and the corners of his mouth rise gradually. He has caught up with Muyan and others.
Soon, the smile of the clone dispersed. There was no goal here. There was no one around.
"Are you looking for me?"
A cold voice was close at hand.
Subconsciously, the clone looked aside.
It was a pair of cold and strange eyes, and the clone was opposite to the four eyes of Xiaoji.
In an instant, Xiao Ji's eyes turned rapidly, as if the world had lost all its color in his eyes.
In about a few seconds, the face of the clone turned white, and the whole person retreated towards the rear. After barely stabilizing his body, the red blood overflowed from the corners of the clone's mouth.
Looking at the indifferent man in front of him, sitting in a wheelchair, the clone looked a little surprised.
"Did you use your spiritual power to deceive my perception... And guide me to this place?" The clone looked at Xiaoji and asked.
Xiao Ji looked at the clone of the Lord and said with a cold smile, "your spiritual field is really strong, but you ignore some details that will not threaten yourself."
The clone didn't refute. He didn't expect that the man would deliberately change his perception direction with spiritual power, making him think he was moving in the direction of smoking. In fact, he had already deviated.
Not only that, he also calculated himself and was surprised by his spiritual attack.