As the two Transcendent natives saw the three Xue Ying’s, all of which had six arms and three spears, they panicked. Neither of them were able to recognise which of the three was real, and blocking all of them would be an arduous task.
"Let’s just try and find out which is the real body." The two Transcendent natives had a shield each as they stood side by side ready to handle their opponent.
"Depending on your shields? That’ll be futile! My phantoms aren’t that easy to be broken through."
The three incoming Xue Ying’s stabbed out the spears on their hands at the same time.
Nine long spears as if they were nine Flood Dragons killing from different directions. They were aiming at the head, throat, and other vital points of these two Transcendent natives.
"Block, faster block it!"
