Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
100 Million Avatars
Wu Changan did not expect that his most powerful mastering trump card was also revealed by this fellow.
He can even know his behavior well.
Being able to know all of this was definitely not something an ordinary person could do, a person like this would definitely have some insight into the superpowers of heaven.
And in the hands of such a person, his death crisis could reach 100 million percent!
now it's.
In front of this white-robed man, even if Wu Changan was curled up on the ground, he felt as if he was naked, without the slightest secret.
Wu Changan was sweating coldly.
There was even an image in his heart, Yi Feng stood in front of him with a knife and stabbed him.
A red blade entered and a white blade came out, and he, Wu Changan, slammed down.
However, just as he was terrified and he was about to die at Yi Feng's hands, Yi Feng suddenly stretched out and said lazily, "Let's go now, see you next time."
After speaking, Yi Feng left the island with a bamboo raft.
Looking at the deserted boat on the lake and the white robe with the rattling robe, I remembered the meaningful words that the white robe said before leaving...
Wu Changan narrowed his eyes.
This one obviously wanted to kill him slowly!
And see you around...
This kind of statement seemed to be casually uttered, but it was actually aimed at him.
Didn't you just tell her firmly that you can't escape from my palm?
"Well, brother."
“Don't mess with me like this, I just want to find a place to stay, but I don't want to provoke you. Even if I have just made a mistake, there is still a good sentence to say, it is called innocence. After all, I didn't know you were so arrogant!"
Wu Changan grimaced, full of gray ash, and slumped to the ground weakly.
With a grim face, he looked like he was waiting for death, and various circumstances of his own death appeared repeatedly in his heart.
Thinking about it, he suddenly stood up.
"Ugh.. Death is terrible, a terrible thing, I don't want it!"
"Yes, you can't die, you can't die, you can't die ..."
He repeated desperately in his mouth, and clenched his fists to comfort himself.
"Wu Changan, come on, you're a traveler, you're very lucky, you have the aura of a protagonist, you definitely won't die easily, you'll definitely be able to jump out of his palm."
When Yi Feng disappeared, Wu Changan dove to the ground.
After which, he exerted his ultimate speed underground and fled to this area of the small island.
After an entire day, he had already escaped from the Nansha area, and then he came out from the ground with a sullen face.
"Since he didn't kill me directly, it proved that he wasn't afraid of me escaping, and he was very sure that I couldn't escape from his palm."
"However, relatively speaking, this period is also the only chance for me to turn around. I really can't take it lightly and should take advantage of this opportunity."
"So even if it's far away, it's definitely not safe."
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, and an intricate fingerprint suddenly came out.
Then, from the storage ring, a piece of yellow rune paper was pulled out at extreme speed.
"Hundred million avatars, change for me."
Finally, when his fingerprints fell, the yellow talisman paper collectively shone with a dazzling light, and then one by one turned into Wu Changan's appearance.
"The character changed by this avatar has my breath on it, and has the exact same appearance as me, which is enough to help me escape that person's control by turning a fake into a real one."
"Give me a break."
As his voice fell, Wu Changan, who had been transformed from an avatar, started to spread out in all directions.
Some fled, some drifted, some plunged into the water, and some hid nearby.
This Wu Changan possessed considerable strength.
Dongsheng left more than 20 million, Nanhuang also went to more than 20 million, and the West Demon Forest did not fall, and also went to the wilderness to survive, and the remaining 30 to 40 million were distributed to the Central Continent and North Henan. Seas.
This way, Wu Changan alone added 100 million people to the mainland.
Although there were some unlucky people who suddenly died on the road, this loss meant nothing to that huge base.
And Wu Changan also mixed with over 100 million avatars and came to Beihailu.
"In the entire continent, Beihailu was the furthest from Dongsheng, so it was relatively safe."
"Even if he's after Beihailu, there's still about 20 million of my clones here. Even if he really did come, it would take a lot of time to find my true body. It's enough for me to face it."
"kindness!"
Wu Changan nodded in satisfaction, his panicked heart finally calmed down a little.
"Then, my real body will continue to look for a place to hang out. Better not draw attention."
He thought about it like this, and happened to find that there was a sect recruiting disciples in a nearby town.
"If that's the case, I'll sneak into this sect and become a handyman!"
"And this identity is very deceptive. It is thought that no matter how powerful or terrible the person is, it is impossible to find me."
Then, he put away his cultivation base and walked towards the place where the disciples were recruited.
Pingjiang City.
Yi Feng brought a large group of people and rushed towards the island.
"Master, Master!"
At this moment, a large group of old men and women rushed over and asked anxiously: "Master, I heard that you are going to make the sect move the place, is it true?"
"I don't expect you all to know."
Yi Feng smiled awkwardly.
I did not expect that he, a human, would actually spread the news about the sect, which was quite ridiculous.
But they were all old acquaintances, and he did not hide it, he said with a smile, "Yes, I have this idea."
Everyone looked at each other and said hurriedly, "Master, see if we can go with you."
"Yes, yeah, let me get close to your sect and open a tobacco shop?"
"Yes, I also want to get a beef noodle stall."
"I went there to sell tofu!"
Everyone looked at Yi Feng expectantly.
“This is, no, what business can you have in the past?” Yi Feng could not help but say.
“Oh, what are you talking about, Master, when your sect grows, won't we have a business?” said an old man.
"Yes, yes, although there is a large population in this city, the competition is also high. Better to follow Master and do business with Mr. Zongmen." Continue others.
"Do you really think so?"
Yi Feng could not help but ask.
Everyone nodded.
Seeing this, Yi Feng hesitated.
Because it sparked an idea deep inside him.
I remember when he first discovered, he had an idea, which was to build his own utopia, his own small town, and even modernize it.
And now, with that little island and a good group of neighbors, isn't this just meeting some basic conditions?
Retreating 10,000 steps, even if he was unable to establish a sect, or even recruit disciples, he would not be able to cultivate in his own life, and he could fully utilize the island.
It was developed into a small resort, a small town, and in front of the tyrants in it, he collected rent, got two small wives, and lived a small life without skin and shame, it looks pretty good!
Thinking of this, Yi Feng was moved.