When entering the altar.

The other Du Wei stabbed him with a sharp knife.

The envelope, however, was under the influence of some strange force, and this scene could not be detected at all.

In the blink of an eye.

The sharp knife stabbed Du Wei in the back.

But at this moment.

From Du Wei's shadow, two sharp knives came out directly, and the blades collided together, but they did not make any clear sound strangely.

It's more like it's sticky.

A dark shadow slowly emerged, bloodshot eyes, staring at the imposter fiercely.

At this time.

Du Wei turned around and glanced at his other self expressionlessly.

"Just because I can't see you in the envelope doesn't mean I can't."

"I'm curious what the hell you are, why did you become me, because you think doing so would give you any advantage?"

"Wisdom? Calm down? Psychological suggestion? ”

"I can't see any of that."

After speaking, Du Wei stretched out his right hand, and the pattern of the pointer on the back of his hand was turning slightly.

Then he grabbed the other one by the neck.

Oddly enough, it is not possible to mark ......

This made Du Wei a little puzzled: "What I couldn't mark before was only the Ramer Bell, but its strength is something I have personally experienced, why are you so weak?" ”

The other party did not answer, but kept struggling, trying to get rid of Du Wei.

The envelope on the side reacted.

[Master, what's going on, why can't I find this counterfeit in the envelope just now, where did it come from?] 】

Du Wei said lightly: "The reason why you can't find it is because we came to its territory, and the existence of the demon god level is something you can't touch." ”

The envelope was very puzzled.

[Then why did you find it?] And the dark shadow can too? 】

Du Wei didn't want to explain, but he thought that the IQ of the envelope was much higher now, and he couldn't exploit it ruthlessly like before.

Gotta give it a little sweetness.

Let it have the illusion that the effort will be rewarded.

Only in this way can the envelope better work for itself.

Of course...... Only before it becomes an idiot.

So, Du Wei said: "Because I have been eyed by the Ramer Clock for a long time, I can see now because it wants me to see, and the dark shadow overlaps with me, and it will also have my vision." ”

The envelope suddenly realized, and it was very jealous.

[I also want to be one with the master.] 】

At this time.

Suddenly, the one who was grabbed by Du Wei's neck showed a strange smile and drew a clown card with his other hand.

The entire board is black.

Then the other one actually spoke: "I make a wish......"

That's just the end of the story.

Du Wei's eyes were slightly cold, and he directly kicked the abdomen of the place, causing him to let out a painful muffled grunt, interrupting the other party's wish.

He didn't know what it was.

It could be a copy of itself, or it could be something even weirder.

After all, the other party took out the wishing card.

It seems to be constantly getting closer to itself.

"You don't get a chance to make a wish."

As he said this, Du Wei pulled a flintlock pistol out of his pocket with his other hand.

It was a shot at the head of the replica.

Bang.

The other party's head was shattered, and blood mixed with the cloudy liquid splashed everywhere.

The corpse twitched on the ground, then stopped moving.

Du Wei did not step forward, but said vigilantly: "Black shadow, you go." ”

The black shadow did not hesitate to move.

In the blink of an eye.

Two sharp knives sliced the replica's corpse to pieces.

The scene was extremely bloody.

Du Wei glanced at the dark shadow with a strange look in his eyes.

From the beginning to the present, although the black shadow has become its most loyal subordinate, it seems that it has never wavered in its persistence in wanting to kill itself......

The black shadow turned his head blankly and glanced at Du Wei.

Inexplicably, it shivered for a moment, as if it felt a chill.

Du Wei smiled at it: "You did a good job. ”

The dark shadow was at a loss.

Du Wei ignored it, but crouched down and used his flintlock pistol to pull the black clown card that had fallen to the ground, as well as another sharp knife.

The sharp knife is exactly the same as the one in the Black Shadow's hand, except for the black color.

The black clown card faintly shows the silhouette of a figure.

Du Wei looked at this scene and couldn't help but think about it.

"Is it really a replica of me? Can you even copy what I'm doing? ”

He was a little unconvinced.

So, he rushed to the envelope and said, "Go and try and see if I can make a wish, I need to determine what this thing is all about." ”

The envelope rushed up.

[I envelope hereby to make a wish, and the balance will immediately appear in the master's hand. 】

But in reality, the black clown card didn't give it any feedback.

And in the blink of an eye, it turned into a shadow and melted into the shadows.

The same was true of the corpse that had been chopped to pieces by the shadows.

See this scenario.

Du Wei nodded thoughtfully: "Shadow, balance, I really understand." ”

said.

He turned his head to look at the huge statue in the center of the altar, his gaze resting on the golden scales.

At the same time, the whole person also walked over.

"It's funny, Ramer's Clock, Valaka, and an unknown demon god are all eyeing me, so now you're eyeing me, right?"

"In the death picture I saw, the other one I used the scales and killed me, and he took everything I had and walked out for me."

"But I've just killed him, so it's no longer true."

Speaking of this, Du Wei suddenly stopped.

He shook his head and said, "No, I'll still be there when I copy it, and it wants to replace me." ”

"So I'm curious, why do you so-called demon gods always like to beat my idea and not anyone else?"

"Is it because there's something special about me?"

He didn't get an answer.

But he knew that the golden balance must have something to do with Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God.

These so-called demon gods are so terrifying that he has no ability to resist at all.

Only the Demon God can fight against the Demon God.

For example, antique clocks for nuns.

Now, what Du Wei wants to do is actually very simple.

What's the most disgusting about him?

Antique Clocks ......

Not one of them.

You can't beat it, you can't transfer it.

So he summed up a way, if he wanted the antique clock to die, he could only pull other demon gods for the time being, and even if necessary, he would release the demon nun from his dream.

Let's have a stud.

Of course, there is another way.

That is, Du Wei himself has become a demon god and a conceptual existence.

But that idea is just crazy, and the chances of it coming to fruition are almost zero.

At this time, Du Wei walked to the altar.

He said indifferently to the golden scale: "I don't know if my copy was made by you, but now that all the sacrifices here are already here, it is impossible for it to be reversed." ”

"And you, don't you see me as your target?"

"Come, I'll give you a chance!"