Chapter 1638 – Real or Fake Lin Qiye
The moment he saw that figure, Lin Qiye’s pupils suddenly contracted!
The same clothes, the same face, the same voice, the same demeanor and habits …… Lin Qiye looked at him as if he was looking in a mirror, no matter from which angle, he could not find any difference.
Not only him, the people standing behind the second “Lin Qiye” were equally dumbfounded.
”What …… is going on here?” Zhan Yuwu spoke in disbelief, “It really changed into an identical person? What a powerful evil spirit!!!”
The many generals behind Zhan Yuwu also talked in surprise, their gazes constantly switching between Lin Qiye and “Lin Qiye”, their eyes filled with shock.
”This isn’t as simple as an evil spirit!” “Lin Qiye’s expression was serious, “This is a part of those red stars……. If I’m not mistaken, it’s the messenger of a certain grammatical god, and whether it’s in terms of strength or strangeness, it’s not something that can be compared to the evil spirits that you usually see!” It’s not something you’d normally see as an evil spirit, either in terms of strength or strangeness!”
Upon hearing the words gram system god, Huo Zaiwei’s eyes narrowed slightly and his gaze towards Lin Qiye changed slightly.
He actually knew about the term grammatical system god?
Lin Qiye’s heart shook furiously when he heard this, this fake in front of him had directly stolen his lines, and there were things about the Grammatical God that only he, Huo Zaixiao, and Wu Quan knew about, and the very first words this fake in front of him opened his mouth directly gained part of Huo Zaixiao’s trust!
Even Wu Quan, who was standing beside Lin Qiye, had a bewildered look in his eyes once again, his gaze constantly flowing between Lin Qiye and “Lin Qiye”.
”So powerful?” Zhan Yuwu drew his scimitar and his spiritual energy surged out crazily as he walked towards Lin Qiye while speaking in a cold voice, “Marquis, I’d like to see how capable this what’s-his-name messenger is!”
”Slow down!” Yan Zhong directly pulled him back, his eyes flashing with essence, “Since these two Lin Qiye are identical, how do you know that the one standing beside you isn’t a fake?!”
Zhan Yuwu froze in place.
”But, he just directly called out our names ah?”
”Zhan Yuwu, you’re the Marquis’ vice general, and that hypocrite just now is called Yan Zhong, the Marquis’ strategist, the two of you have been with the Marquis for several years, and you’re also the foreigners with the highest realm in this army besides the Marquis.” Lin Qiye directly repeated what Zhan Yuwu said not long ago, as is.
Zhan Yuwu froze in place.
After a moment, he thought carefully and chose to stand on Lin Qiye’s side.
”Why are you guys running there again?!” Yan Zhong spoke in disbelief.
”I believe he’s real.” Zhan Yuwu said seriously, “He said you’re a hypocrite.”
Yan Zhong: ……
”I had used the heads of seven evil spirits and the female prisoner Gong Yang Wan as a generous gift to ask for an audience with the Marquis.” “Lin Qiye” was also not willing to show weakness and opened his mouth.
Now, even Yan Zhong and the others couldn’t tell the difference as their gazes swept over the two men one after another, their expressions all odd.
Lin Qiye gazed at the other “Lin Qiye”, his gaze gradually sharpening.
This fake seemed to know a lot of things about himself, and even knew that he had spoken to Huo Zhaodong about the concept of a grammatical god …… How on earth did he do it?
Now, Lin Qiye had truly realized what Sun Monkey felt back then, a fake whose appearance was exactly the same as his own, and even his memories were impeccable, trying to prove that he was the real Lin Qiye wasn’t that easy.
So, that falling red meteor was hiding this Six-Eared Macaque inside?
”Do you have anything else to say?” “Lin Qiye” spoke in a cold voice.
Lin Qiye looked into his eyes and let out a cold smile as he took a step and slowly walked forward.
”What are you going to do?” Zhan Yuwu asked with some caution when he saw Lin Qiye move.
”A fake is a fake and can never replace me.” Lin Qiye clenched his ten fingers and made a crackling sound as a strong wind spread out from around him, “I want to see, even if you can mimic my appearance and tone of voice …… can you change into another Hongmeng Spirit Fetus?”
Lin Qiye’s paws stomped the ground, his body swept across the earth like electricity, a fist shadow was swung out, and a figure turned into a black dot that flew backwards in a roaring sound!
A huge crater was smashed out of the earth in the distance, the gusty wind shook the surrounding soldiers back one after another, Zhan Yuwu blocked the wind with his arm while turning his head to Huo Zaixiao, seemingly asking if he should make a move.
Huo Daizi gazed at the two figures fighting together and shook his head.
Boom boom boom–!!!
A loud explosion thundered through the sky, and amidst the dust flying in the sky, two identical figures collided and bounced off at an astonishing speed, the air waves visible to the naked eye lifting off the ground in burst after burst, and the terrain around them changing rapidly.
Only one of the figures smashed the other figure’s arm with a punch, reversed and kicked him in the chest, the latter flew out like a kite with broken strings and smashed down on top of a hill!
Lin Qiye let out a cold snort and once again took a step to flash in front of the figure that was embedded in the mountain, a palm violently slashed at Lin Qiye’s neck from the mountain but was easily blocked by Lin Qiye as his other fist once again smashed into the opponent’s chest!
Dang-!
Amidst the deafening sound of collapse, Lin Qiye stepped on a figure that was directly submerged in the tumbling rubble.
”Lin Qiye” violently spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashed with a flash of unwillingness as his only remaining arm drew the broken sword at his waist, only to be directly cut off from it by Lin Qiye’s instantly drawn Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword!
The smooth sword body flew around dozens of times in the air and was stuck in the middle of a mountain, Lin Qiye swept his eyes at the sword body that he had chopped off and faintly said:
”It seems that your ability isn’t that great, not only is your physical body a whole lot worse than mine, even the Heavenly Conglomerating Cloud Sword is a fake ……”
”Fake? You’re the one who’s fake!” “Lin Qiye” struggled frantically in the deep pit, his eyes widening as he roared at Lin Qiye, “You Cthulhu-made fake! Never can you replace ……”
Before his words could fall, a second flash of the sword flashed by, and his head leapt straight up, grunting and rolling to Huo Zhiwei and the others.
The corpse of that fake gradually melted and turned into a bizarre object with eyeballs growing, like a willow branch or some sort of tentacle, Lin Qiye swept his eyes over the corpse at his feet and retrieved the Heavenly Crowning Cloud Sword to his waist.
”I don’t understand, there are obviously so many people here, why did you choose me? If you had changed your target, you might have succeeded.”
Lin Qiye withdrew his gaze and slowly turned around to walk to Wu Quan and the others, who looked at him with somewhat odd gazes.
”Are you …… the real Lin Qiye?” Yan Zhong asked with a frown.
”Of course he is.” Wu Quan spoke firmly, “There’s no way Brother Seven Nights would lose to his own fake, I believe he’s real.”
Yan Zhong and the others turned their heads to look at Huo Zaiwei, who locked eyes with Lin Qiye for a long time, nodded slightly, and said:
”Inform the army to continue their journey……. Pay attention to bypassing these phantom colored smokes and move towards Chang’an at full speed.”
Getting Huo’s order, everyone got busy, Lin Qiye rode back to his own horse and stood on the ground full of wolves, looking back at the phantasmagoric colorful smoke that covered several mountain peaks and didn’t seem to have any signs of dispersing, his eyes narrowed slightly ……
”Brother Seven Nights, it’s time to go.” Wu Quan rode his horse and reminded in front.
”Hmm, coming.”
Lin Qiye withdrew his gaze and followed the army, continuing in the direction of Chang’an ……