A ghastly chain was used, but it was directed towards the direction of the white smoke—the chain went away with a sickle, hitting the position of the incarnation of the holy god, the white smoke dissipated, and the skill missed nothing.
Almost a second later, the white smoke scattered into the air gathered in the direction of three o'clock, a position farther away.
"Zuo Ci, what are you doing?" Shengshen asked in puzzlement.
"Shut up." Zuo Ci replied blankly, his tone was cold, and there was no respect for the Holy Spirit in it.
"What? You don't want to become stronger anymore?" Holy God's tone began to show a trace of coldness.
"I have my own way to become stronger, I only use my own way." Zuo Ci said as he put on a fighting posture, "The person behind me, that's not Sorens, if it was him, he would admit his bet Give up."
"Hehe, innocent child, this trial is for you to face your inner demons. If your inner demons are not adoptive father Saurons, then who could they be?"
The question raised by the Holy Spirit made Zuo Ci suspicious for a second, and a moment later, he felt something strange behind him.
Turning around slowly, the defeated subordinate who was lying on the ground had already got up and stood upright, but that person was no longer the tall and gloomy adoptive father Sorens, but - Zuo Ci... .
The two Zuo Ci stared at each other coldly, this scene made Zuo Ci's heart churn...
Regardless of whether this was the result of his inner definition of demons, or the implication of the Holy Spirit, he began to understand that his opponent of demons had become "himself".
When the "self" who had the same appearance and the same skills struck him close, Zuo Ci finally recovered from the momentary trance... Severe pain penetrated his body, reminding him of a new round. The battle kicked off -
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The false Zuo Ci's gouge hit the deity's right shoulder, and he tried to make a combo of basic attacks, but was bounced off by the ghost lock shield quickly opened by the real Zuo Ci, and missed the combo.
Zhen Zuoci took the opportunity to rebound and bounced away, and began to retreat, thinking about how to find a suitable time to treat the injured right shoulder.
Since they are exactly the same person, regardless of appearance, intelligence or skills, this fake Zuo Ci naturally guessed the deity's thoughts in an instant, and started to press him step by step.
Zuo Ci is a master who is good at walking, and his duplication is no exception. The speed, strength, agility and thinking form are all the same. It is really impossible for Zuo Ci to relax even the slightest bit.
At the beginning of the game, the shoulder injury caused by negligence put the situation at a disadvantage for a while, which made him, who was already calm and cautious in the battle, dare not rush forward for a while.
True and false Zuo Ci circled around the battle area for a quarter of an hour, and the deity began to find a pattern—
He found that most of the time the opposing fake Zuo Ci would perform the same actions and moves as him. When he jumps and escapes, the opponent also follows his movement trajectory; when he uses the ghast lock to throw the attack, the opponent will use the same move; when he runs around the edge of the battle field in circles , the opponent will choose the same path, and follow him in circles... Only when he stops still and reveals a huge flaw, the opponent will start a series of combination moves.
This law is terrifying, and the opponent's complete pace with his own means... no... flaws.
Zuo Ci went on for another three hours in the seemingly unsolvable confrontation. All attempts by Zuo Ci during this period were at the cost of being injured, and he still failed to find the key point to break through. He began to be a little out of breath, and his limbs were covered with scars. This war of attrition seemed to be getting more and more unfavorable...
Zuo Ci gradually slowed down the pace of action, and took the initiative to let the fake Zuo Ci launch an attack—again, the deity did not open the shield this time, trying to find an opportunity to restrain his actions when he was closer to him, but As if being seen through, the opponent instantly opened a new shield and bounced the deity away.
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"Admit defeat, Zuo Ci. You can't win." The voice of the holy god sounded at this moment, which made Zuo Ci's heart churn.