"Eli, why is it you!"
Nero's eyes widened as he looked at the humans on the mountain of corpses.
The person in front of him was none other than the person he had been waiting for, Eli.
But wasn't he fighting outside?
He immediately looked outside. They were indeed still fighting, and the dragon was completely at a disadvantage under the siege of the demons. It was only a matter of time before it lost.
But where did this Eli come from?
Could it be…
Gulp!
Everyone knew that Eli had the ability to clone himself. However, from the beginning to the end of this war, no one had thought about this problem. That was because the combat strength of the person at the front line was already abnormally strong. How could he be a clone?
But what if he was a clone?
Nero's throat moved, and he suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.
"Are you Eli?" He straightened his body and asked solemnly.
