Seeing those jailers falling down one by one, Jiang Yan gave Fang Jianqi a thumbs up.
"Dude 666! How did you do that?"
Fang Jianqi frowned, as if wondering what "666" meant.
Then, he explained: "I raised some sleepy bugs before, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today."
Thinking of this plan, he looked at Jiang Yan with some worry.
"I've heard that the demon clan's avatar technique requires a lot of mana. It's already very difficult to have one avatar, but now we have to create two, and one of them has to change into my appearance. Isn't it too difficult?"
"Don't worry, it's okay—"
Jiang Yan crossed his waist triumphantly.
"Don't look at my mediocre fighting ability, it's because my focus of cultivation has been placed elsewhere. For example, the avatar technique, and those who escape... cough cough, if it weren't for this, how can I be a thousand-year-old fox demon? Will it just be a tie with you?"
After speaking, he held his breath and closed his eyes.
Relying on Hua Dan's physical memory, Jiang Yan easily started the clone technique without much effort.
He felt something split inside his body, which was strange but not painful.
After successfully making the first clone, Jiang Yan pictured Fang Jianqi's appearance in his mind, and made the second one.
Opening his eyes, there were already two more people in the cell.
One is Hua Dan's appearance, and the other is Fang Jianqi's appearance.
It's just that the expression is numb, and the eyes look empty and lifeless. This is because Jiang Yan's primordial spirit is still in the body.
Jiang Yan crossed his waist proudly.
"Well, I'll just say I can do it!"
After finishing speaking, Fang Jianqi found something wrong with his eyes. Following his gaze, he looked at the two clones he created—
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Wait, why don't they have any clothes on
While Jiang Yan was still in a daze, Fang Jianqi came to his senses. He quickly took off his coat and put it on the clone "Fang Jianqi".
But because I haven't worn pants yet, a certain part is looming.
Jiang Yan looked over without hiding his gaze.
He raised his eyebrows and whistled.
"Hehe, it's not small!"
Until the two of them put on the clone's clothes, Fang Jianqi's handsome face was still tense, his eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to fall on Jiang Yan's face.
The base of the ear was burning red, and there was even a tendency to continue to spread.
Jiang Yan smiled and said: "Sorry, I forgot. Although the magic of the Yaozu is magical, it is also limited. For example, you can change things, but you can't change them from nothing. The avatar technique is quite special, you can Copy another self. But clothes are items, and there is only one set in itself, and it cannot be recreated. So just now... "
Fang Jianqi also knew a little about the spells of the monster clan, but he didn't know much about the thousand-year-old fox monster like Jiang Yan.
Therefore, regardless of embarrassment, he listened seriously.
After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he asked, "When the Blood Demon appeared these few times, he always wore black clothes. Why didn't he change the shape of his clothes? Isn't it more flawless to wear the same clothes?"
Jiang Yan thought for a while.
"Maybe there is some reason for this. I always feel that the black robe on him is not simple."
Fang Jianqi said: "The time limit for sleepy bugs is limited, and it will be difficult for them to leave when they wake up. Let's leave here as soon as possible."