Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

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It is impossible for Du Wei to see the abnormal changes of antique clocks.

Every time, the appearance of that hand deliberately avoided him.

At this moment.

His condition is not very good.

On the altar.

The golden balance is picking up.

The pain caused by antique clocks and watches has not diminished in the slightest.

It seems to be out of control.

Du Wei supported the ground with one hand and his hair with the other, blood constantly seeping from his mouth.

The state of the whole person is miserable.

But even in this situation, there was no idea in his mind to give up resistance and leave here.

As long as you leave the golden balance and don't come into contact with this thing, the antique clock will return to its previous state, and it is impossible to kill him.

however.

Du Wei didn't want to leave.

He raised his head vigorously, his bloodshot eyes, staring coldly at the golden balance.

The tone is even more cold to the extreme: "Why are you unwilling to choose me? Is it because you are afraid of Lamer's Bell, or because your goal is just the evil spirit Du Wei?"

"If it's the former, I don't think this is true."

"Because Solomon's 72-pillar Demon God, besides Lamer's Bell, has Walaka."

"So, the latter?"

One end of the balance paused.

Du Wei squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "In this case, it's as you wish."

Next second.

Du Wei closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes had become pitch black.

The breath on his body was also extremely cold.

"who am I?"

He ignored the physical pain and stood up directly.

At the same time, all the evil spirits on the altar bowed their heads.

The shadow stood behind him silently.

The envelope pierced by a sharp knife trembled with excitement.

A line of text emerged-[You are the king of evil spirits, you are the master of everything! 】

He turned his head and looked at the envelope, the dark shadow, and other evil spirits.

Among the evil spirits, there was a doll trembling and floating, it was Annabel.

He looked at all this with unabashed indifference in his eyes.

Then he asked himself: "Du Wei? Or the evil spirit Du Wei?"

This seems to be a problem.

He thought for a while and gave himself an answer: "Different names represent different me, whether it is true or false, or nonexistent."

"When I use different names, it's a different me."

"So now, I am the evil spirit Du Wei."

Finished.

It gracefully walked to the golden sky and said inexplicably: "Come, let me see how you copied me?"

The golden balance did not respond.

But the extremely terrifying aura, like an Eviscerate knife, enveloped the evil spirit Du Wei.

The evil spirit Du Wei smiled disdainfully.

"It's useless to me. If you can kill me, you don't need to wait until now."

"Let me think about it, why don't you kill me?"

"Is it because you can't, or you can't?"

"I think there are both. You want to copy one me and replace my existence, so as to help you accomplish a certain purpose, but the other me exchanged identities with the clown card and the copy."

"But I don't think it's useful, because I can make rules, but you can't if it doesn't make sense."

With that, the evil spirit Du Wei turned his head and looked at the opposite side.

In the darkness, another wearing a black priest's uniform slowly emerged.

There are replicas of what the evil spirit Du Wei possesses.

It's like a mirror, it can't tell who is the real and who is the fake.

As soon as the other party appeared, he said coldly: "You will definitely die, and I will replace you and walk out from here."

Moreover, the golden balance is also tilting towards the other side.

The evil spirit Du Wei smiled sarcastically: "Are you talking to me?"

Those evil spirits seemed to be affected, and slowly raised their heads, and the strong malice began to fall towards the evil spirit Du Wei.

"You want to die?"

The evil spirit Du Wei seemed to be asking.

Its tone is very flat, and it can't detect any emotion.

But all of a sudden, those evil spirits who wanted to resist froze back.

The pupils of the replica shrank.

Rooting ability is activated.

Its IQ and abilities this time are much higher than before.

The evil spirit Du Wei ignored this ability and stretched out his right hand for a virtual grip.

boom……

The opponent directly exploded into pieces.

"Look, this is the me you made. Why do you think this is a copy of me?"

The evil spirit Du Wei asked the golden balance.

At the same time, it stepped forward, pointed to the golden balance and said: "Come on, make another one, let me see..."

It represented that the balance at the other end was stimulated and immediately rose and leveled.

Some strange force is at work.

Three copies in a row appeared all around.

But as soon as it appeared, it exploded into fragments.

The actions of the evil spirit Du Wei are already very bold.

This can already be said to be provoking the golden balance.

For no reason, this thing representing Solomon's 72 Pillar Demon God never really broke out.

The evil spirit Du Wei sneered and said, "Look, no matter how many copies you make, it is impossible for me to be strong, and you can't kill me now."

"What is affecting you? Lamer's Bell? Or Valaka?"

"Or, is it a certain demon **** related to me?"

"Of course, I don't think it is important, because I suddenly thought of something very interesting."

"Matthew has integrated things related to Solomon's 72 Pillar Demon. People of the Vanity Cult did the same thing, and I did a similar thing a long time ago."

"Also, I think you are inferior to Lamer's Bell."

Its voice has an inexplicable chill.

...

At the same moment.

When the evil spirit Du Wei finished his last sentence ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the antique clocks at home, the abnormal changes continued.

The pale arm kept flipping the pointer and forcibly turning.

Click...

The sound of pointer turning has turned into noise.

The pattern of the miniature balance on the back of the hand is getting deeper and deeper. It was very shallow at first, but gradually turned into pure black.

As if branding.

This unknown existence seems to be helping the evil spirit Du Wei.

But this does not necessarily represent goodwill.

Because the pattern of that balance is constantly deepening.

And it's still one-way.

It can be understood that it has a deep connection with the evil spirit Du Wei, and even Du Wei. It seems to be stealing the power of Solomon's 72 Pillars in a completely incomprehensible way.

suddenly.

When the balance pattern is completely imprinted.

The pale arm slowly retracted into the antique clock.

The pointer kept trembling, and the air in the whole room was stagnant.

But at this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the mounting cabinet next to it.

Annabel appeared in the framed cabinet.

The hands stopped shaking and suddenly overlapped.

Wow...

The mounting cabinet is broken.

...

the other side.

All the evil spirits on the altar disappeared.

The evil spirit Du Wei stood indifferently in the center of the altar, and on the back of its right hand, a pattern of a balance appeared, but it was extremely dim.

"Simongli's golden balance..."

"I haven't completely assimilated yet, but if you count it like this, I should be regarded as being targeted by another demon god, right?"

The evil spirit Du Wei said so and suddenly coughed while covering his mouth.

Looking at the blood in the heart of the hand, its eyes are still calm: "I seem to be dying..."