Its 288: Are you trapped?

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"Next, it's Alice." Dum. Luo smiled faintly, hugged Helan and walked behind the martial arts couple. Gong Ping's body, which was controlled by the hand of bad luck, followed him step by step.

"What does this guy want to do? Kill all over the world?" Yun whispered in Gong Ping's ear that he didn't know that this person was actually not his life, but Dum. Luo's hand of bad luck.

The hand of bad luck is not in the mood for luck. In its consciousness, there is only Doom. Luo is its closest person.

Only Dum. Luo is the person it is talking to. Gong Ping's luck or something has nothing to do with it.

Luck feels very disappointing. This kind of disappointing hasn't been a day or two. It vaguely feels that Gong Ping is not like the past. There is something wrong with it. It can't be said.

"Can you hear me? Can you hear me?" The real Gong Ping shouted and struggled in the spiritual space.

"It's useless." Another person in the spiritual space laughed, "You are just a kind of thinking in your own spiritual space. Your shouting is just a few jumping spiritual fluctuation signals. It's a pity that your luck is not a signal receiver."

"What do you want to do next?" Gong Ping glared at the other party. Although they were far away, he could still see every expression on the other party's face.

"First of all, kill Alice, which is not difficult for me now." Another said, " Then... we will master everything in the Kingdom of God, and the new century begins with us. You will have the honor to witness all this happen until you die.

"We're here." Dum. Luo stopped and looked around the huge toy room. It seems that everything is over?"

The destroyed wall contains the dead teenager, and there is Neve who fell to the ground on this side. The nine-year-old boy's eyes were closed, with a shocking hole in his chest, and there was no painful expression on his face.

"I can't believe that the hand of doom died in such a short time." Dum. Luo looked surprised, and He Lan, who was familiar with him, knew that it was really a surprise.

"Isn't it terrible without this guy?" Dum. Luo frowned, "I wanted to come to help him, but I didn't expect that he had already finished his action. But where is he now?

He turned his head and looked at Gong Ping. His body manipulated by the hand of bad luck and nod: "I see."

Then he closed his eyes. On the divine island, behind a wide range of people, huge doom monsters were born in an instant. These monsters connected to the heart of the doom hand will soon be passed on to the hand of doom.

In the spiritual space, Gong Ping saw countless scenes around another one. In those scenes, he saw many strange faces and acquaintances.

Xia Jie was looking at the bad luck standing next to him in a closed house; Yun Weizi and Su Yu were standing in front of He Xiao. He Xiao jumped up excitedly and hugged Yun Weizi. Su Yu found the sudden bad luck and frowned; Luan Feng and other partners just knocked down the prison guard. When he was about to rush into prison, he was also surprised to see that bad luck appeared on his companions and himself.

"Where is nothing?" The other one muttered to himself.

"Have you found it?" Dum. Luo asked the hand of doom, and the latter shook his head: "It's strange. It's gone. I can only see Yun Weizi and others. There is nothing within the scope of my ability.

"Or, you can't plant bad luck for him?" Dum. Luo Wen.

"But if he is here, I can see him indirectly through the information uploaded by others." The hand of bad luck answered.

"There's something wrong. There must be something wrong." Gong Ping's luck floated beside him, thinking in his heart. What's wrong?"

In the spiritual space, he tried to find another Gong Ping who had no trace in the scene. He ignored the scene of luck, but the real Gong Ping had been looking at it. He felt that luck seemed to have noticed something, so he stared at the scene and kept calling in his heart.

"Can you hear me? Can you hear me? I'm no longer me. Now my body is controlled by the hands of bad luck. You have to find a way..."

Yun is more and more aware that something is wrong, but it can't figure it out. For this, it began to have a headache.

"There is no him anywhere. How is this possible?" The hand of doom frowned, and another palace in the spiritual space was busy looking for it among the scenes.

"It's not good!" Suddenly, he found something in the scene, and the hand of doom immediately shouted out: "Alice is in the space of the puppet!"

Then there was a scream. Someone trembled in the blood. That person was not Doom. Luo, but He Lan.

A sharp blade pierced her chest. Her eyes were distracted and she looked forward blankly. Her eyes soon lost their brilliance. The puppet standing near her immediately collapsed like a broken puppet, like mud.

The alien space disappeared immediately.

The sharp sword was originally aimed at Dum. Luo, but at the moment of stabbing, Dum. Luo pushed Helan to the front and blocked the sword.

This evil method shocked Gong Ping, because He Lan is his lover and the person who has always protected him. He also said that he is the only person worthy of his trust.

But he didn't even think about it, so he sacrificed her.

Dum. Luo quickly let go of He Lan and suddenly kicked forward. He hit something.

"Alice, I know you're here!" He smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? With my perception of bad luck, I can detect your existence! This move is useless to me."

After a while, he hid to the side again, but it was still slow. A blood opening appeared on his left arm, and the bone could be seen through the wound. This pain made him clenched his teeth.

"Ah!" Someone screamed, not him, but Gong Ping. The body, controlled by the hand of bad luck, covered its left arm and shook back a few steps.

"It hurts!" Another Gong Ping in the spiritual space did the same action, and all the doom scenes around him disappeared.

"It's not right!" Gong Ping's luck looked at Gong Ping, who was in pain, and then looked at himself.

Its eyes, like real eyes, with pupils, found that their bodies did not change color because of Gong Ping's pain, not at all.

"It's not right!" It muttered to itself, looking hard and hard. Finally, a light burst out from the depths of the pupil, which instantly turned its eyes into a luminous body.

"Your power doesn't have much effect on me." Dum. Luo gritted his teeth and did not give an order. Gong Ping stretched out his hand, and a doom monster approached Dum from someone. Luo's place suddenly appeared and flew towards Gong Ping's hand. Dum. Luo rushed to the place where the bad luck came and punched fiercely.

He was not sure if he had hit anything, because he didn't feel anything with his fist. He moved his hand to look in front of him and found that his fist joints were a little red.

He laughed.

"Alice, does it hurt? Has anyone hit you like this?"

The doom monster flying to Gongping's arm looks a little different from before. It didn't pay attention to it before, but this time, when it looked with the hidden light eyes, it found that the face with its eyes closed was constantly changing its expression, and its mouth was constantly moving, as if it was saying something.

"The image of the doom monster implies the situation of the maker." It thought, "The hand of doom exists in his body, so he creates this kind of doom with two arms and faces. The one with his eyes wide open should represent the hand of bad luck, and this face represents him. He is in pain now. What does he want to say?

It turned its head and stared at Gong Ping. The expression in front of him was fierce. He swept his right hand, and the doom monster that had been injected with murder on his left arm suddenly flew out.

It didn't need others to lead the way, so it screamed and rushed to somewhere, Dum. Luo laughed and watched how the bad luck rushed forward.

"Alice, you can deceive my eyes, but you can't deceive bad luck!" He smiled and said, "No matter where you flee, it will chase you."

A smile appeared on Gong Ping's face, and a doom monster was born on his outstretched arm. After gaining murder, doom screamed and flew out.

"More, more." Gong Ping muttered to himself that he was also concentrating on the scene in the room in front of him in the spiritual space.

He didn't notice that the real Gong Ping raised his head and stared at a scene. In that scene, the white Gong Ping's luck was also staring at Gong Ping on this side of the scene with a pair of faint eyes.

The eyes of fate and luck look at each other in the scene of nothingness, as if they can see each other.

"Yun, can you see me?" Gong Ping meditated in his heart, "Can you let us regain control of the body?"

"Are you trapped?" In the real world, Yun looked at Gong Ping, who completely ignored it in front of him, and suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

"Are you trapped?" The voice echoed in Gong Ping's heart. Surrounded by heavy chains, he quietly stared at the luck in the scene and replied in his heart, "Yes!"

In the outside world, the doom monsters flew out one after another, crashed into the empty place in the room, and then suddenly disappeared somewhere, disappearing.

Dum. Luo looked around and quickly walked to a place where there was a decorative fireplace with fake charcoal and a very refined iron strip.

Dum. Luo grabbed the iron bar, laughed and walked towards the disappearance of bad luck. He waved it suddenly, but the action was stopped in mid-air. It seemed that he had hit something, but there was no feeling in his hand, and there was no sound in the room.

He ignored these, but continued to wave iron bars and attack invisible enemies. His moves are not exquisite, but they are very effective.

He focused on Alice, and the hand of bad luck focused on controlling bad luck and pestering the other party's luck. He didn't pay attention to the change of luck in the harem.

The light is like a stream of water, swimming along its body, like a mercury irrigation, quickly covering its whole body, and then slowly turning into a set of refined armor.