My Special Ability is Perfect Replication - Chapter 143

　　 The sound was not loud, but it sounded quite abruptly in the relatively quiet surroundings.

　　 All the ability players followed the reputation, and saw a student with a filter mask suspended in the air, quietly watching them.

　　 "Who is this guy, so arrogant!"

　　 "We can't do anything with this beast, can he do it?"

　　 Francis and Han Chujun also frowned and looked at Ling Jiu. They felt that this person was very similar to Ling Jiu, but they couldn't confirm it specifically because of the air filter mask.

　　 "What? No one is talking? Well, this beast is mine!"

　　 Ling Jiu's figure flickered, appeared above the centipede, and then condescendingly, watching the beast that made all students helpless.

　　 "So fast! Is this teleportation?"

　　 Francis's pupils shrank.

"Teleport?"

　　 Han Chujun's body quaked slightly.

　　 "This voice... and teleportation... Ling Jiu, are you Ling Jiu?"

　　 A Pangu training camp student also recognized Ling Jiu, and couldn't help being overjoyed: "Hahaha, Ling Jiu will be able to kill this animal!"

　　 "Ling Jiu?"

　　 "Who is Ling Jiu?"

　　 "Can he kill this beast?"

　　 Hearing the words of this Pangu student, the other abilities were all confused, and Han Chujun looked stunned:

　　 "Is he really Ling Jiu? However, even if he is really Ling Jiu, he can't kill this centipede, after all, you didn't even do it, my dear!"

　　 Francis nodded, he didn't kill the centipede, just Ling Jiu?

　　 "Haha, don't you know, Ling Jiu is the number one player in our Pangu Super Training Camp, and the evildoer who has always occupied the first place!"

　　The Pangu student proudly said: "If you say, who is most likely to kill this centipede, I believe he is the only one!"

　　 "Pangu's first strong?"

　　 "This guy turned out to be the top player in Pangu training camp? I didn't see it!"

　　 Hearing what the Pangu student said, everyone was shocked.

　　 Pangu’s super training camp is, after all, a training camp founded by the world’s number one power organization. It has gathered countless geniuses and can become the number one among them.

　　 In fact, it is not just Pangu, Vulcan, Freedom Alliance, and even the first strongest in the training camps of all supernatural organizations. They are definitely not weak.

　　 "Ling Jiu is actually the number one player in the super training camp, how is this possible?"

　　Han Chujun was shocked now, other people didn't know Ling Jiu, she knew everything.

　　Ling Jiu came from Lantian Base City like her, and came from the same high school. She was still awakened at the same time. She knew very well what Ling Jiu had.

　　 Soil control + gravity!

　　 This kind of talent can only be said to be good. It belongs to the kind that compares the superior and the inferior. Can this kind of supernatural talent dominate the super training camp?

　　 Of course, if Ling Jiu took some natural treasures and awakened new abilities, it would be another matter!

　　 "This kind of person can also become the first strongest in the super training camp, it seems that the super training camp is nothing more than that!"

　　 Francis sneered and shook his head.

　　 He had learned about Ling Jiu from Han Chujun and knew Ling Jiu's abilities, so he said so.

　　 At the same time, there are other powers who are skeptical of Ling Jiu, such as a Vulcan power:

　　 "How about Ling Jiu being the number one player in your super training camp? Francis is still the number one player in the Vulcan training camp! Francis has nothing to do with this giant dragon, so Ling Jiu can do it?"

　　 "Yes! The first place in the super training camp can only show that he is the strongest in the super training camp. If it is placed in all of our training camps, it may not be!"

　　 "That's the truth, I don't think he can kill this beast..."

　　 Faced with everyone's doubts, the Pangu student's face flushed: "Ling Jiu's strength is beyond your imagination. I believe he can kill this giant dragon!"

　　 "Do you believe in farts?"

　　 Everyone haha.

　　 On the other side, Ling Jiu had already shot.

　　 First, tungsten steel is alloyed.

　　 Then pour power into the right arm!

　　 Finally, there is a burst of power!

　　 "Crack—"

　　 The iron fist slammed down, accompanied by a crackling sound, the violent air current shock wave spread like a hurricane, and then look at the head of the centipede hit by the iron fist, and it was directly smashed out...

　　 forehead, fist mark?

　　 is indeed a fist mark!

　　 A fist mark three inches deep!

　　 "Um..."

　　The spectator was stunned, and then laughed.

　　 "I thought how strong he was. After a long time of emotional tossing, he smashed a small fist mark? Hahaha, laughed at me!"

　　 "I saw him aggressively just now, and there was a glimmer of hope in my heart. Maybe he could really kill this beast, but I didn't expect the result...hehe!"

　　 "Is this sure to be the number one powerhouse in the super training camp, not the monkey-invited tease?"

　　 "Francis even pierced this brute hard armor, how about you first? Haha, even Francis is not as good!"

　　 "How do you talk? After all, people can leave a fist mark on this brute hard armor, and we can't even do this!"

　　 "Thinking about it, it's really strong..."

　　 "Grandstanding!"

　　 Francis sneered and shook his head, and then said: "My dear, this guy is different from what you said, not only has soil control and gravity abilities!"

"indeed!"

　　 Han Chujun nodded slightly: "It should be a treasure that uses some kind of awakening ability to have teleportation and this metalization ability!"

　　 "Only this is possible!"

　　 Francis nodded slightly.

　　 Listening to everyone's ridicule, the Pangu student's face suddenly turned into a pig liver color~~ He felt aggrieved, but he couldn't refute it.

　　 "Damn! Wasn't Ling Jiu very strong when he was in the training camp, how come he is so unreliable here? Damn, I'm ashamed!"

the other side.

　　 "So hard!"

　　 Ling Jiu shook his fist, revealing an intriguing arc at the corner of his mouth: "I wonder if you can withstand my punch?"

　　 "The realm of supernatural powers!"

　　 "Om——"

　　 The field of supernatural power spread instantly. The next moment, Ling Jiu jumped high, raised his right fist, his body was a little slanted, and then he smashed his punch.

　　 "Eight-run Lei Jin!"

　　 "2500 times the punch!"

　　 "Crack—"

　　 Under this shocking blow, the hard armor on the head of the centipede burst open like a glass violently hit by a sledgehammer.

　　 "嗷——"

　　 "Rumble—"

　　 The violent shock wave was like a typhoon landing from the sea, instantly spreading in all directions.

　　 The dust was lifted, the big tree was blown and bent over, and the supernaturalists covered their faces one after another, but everyone's eyes were staring straight ahead.

　　 "It's broken! The hard armor of this beast's head was broken!"

　　 "God!"

　　 "Smash the giant dragon's skull with one punch, how powerful is this punch?"

　　 Everyone was shocked.

　　 They have the most say in how hard the hard armor is on the surface of the giant dragon.

　　 Hundreds of abilities have used various abilities to bombard and bombard them for a long time, but they didn’t even leave a trace.

　　 Francis was holding a top gold cold weapon, and the hard armor that could only be pierced barely was blown by Ling Jiu's punch!

　　 How strong is his power...?