Jiang Hao frowned deeply. He had begun to sense something was wrong, but he still trusted his most fundamental judgment.
A person's strength could not come from nowhere! Lu Daoxing's clones absolutely had to come at an astonishing cost!
He can't keep this up for long.
Jiang Hao activated his skill again, summoning twice as many tentacles and making his assault even fiercer.
When the attacks barely grazed those figures, their numbers doubled again, bringing the total to eight.
Before long, thirty-two equally powerful Lu Daoxings filled the sky!
Now, even the slightest touch would make Lu Daoxing produce another clone!
The sight naturally reminded Jiang Hao of the Doom Octopus.
By now, Jiang Hao had slowed his attacks. He did not know what would happen if he kept attacking.
If the number of Lu Daoxings continued to grow, he would be in trouble.
Enough ants could bring down an elephant. Hundreds or thousands of Lu Daoxings would be more terrifying in battle than any army!
The basic principle can't be wrong. Lu Daoxing can't possibly sustain this level of strength for long.
My only option now is to stop attacking, wait until he's nearly exhausted, then attack again.
I'll avoid him while he's at his strongest!
But then something even more astonishing happened.
Although he had stopped attacking, the Lu Daoxings actually approached his tentacles of their own accord, letting the tentacles burn them.
Whoosh-
All thirty-two Lu Daoxings split at once, becoming sixty-four!
Jiang Hao was dumbfounded.
Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined Lu Daoxing would deliberately get himself hit!
But he immediately realized that Lu Daoxing had been doing it all along!
He had desperately dodged the attacks that could kill him in a single hit, while deliberately letting harmless attacks strike him to help