I'm a stand-in maker

The battle between stand-ins is a battle between intelligence. Sometimes just a few small movements, whether it is a careless movement or an unintentional expression of emotion, can allow the enemy to deduce a lot of key intelligence from the details.

Information is worth trading for with your life. Kakyoin Noriaki lost his life trying to find out Dio's stand-in ability, which shows the importance of information.

The same is true for Mo Gui and Joseph. It would be great to defeat the opponent head-on. But if you can't break the situation in a short time, it is better to calm down and explore the shortcomings of the opponent's substitute ability. Wait until you find the opponent's weakness before taking action.

Decide the outcome.

This is indeed the case. After the preliminary test just now, the two of them have a general understanding of the abilities of the two zombies. The next step is the time to counterattack.

"Bury the Soul."

Mo Gui casually summoned the Burial Soul. At this time, he looked very relaxed and did not show any attack posture. He just held the autumn water in his hand casually and did not show much aggression.

He just walked towards the paralyzed man almost defenselessly, without any scruples at all.

There was a hint of confusion on the opponent's expressionless face, but he didn't think much about it. It would be best if the opponent just surrendered.

"Accept judgment, heretic..."

The man with facial paralysis twitched and stretched out his sharp fingers to pull out several bloody bullets from his skin and threw them to the ground, showing a crazy look.

A pink stand-in appeared in front of him. The thermometer-like indicator on its body was pointing at the lowest point. The color of the pink stand-in's body also became much darker.

Seeing the abnormal state of the other person's double, Mo Gui secretly smiled, he might have guessed it right.

"Dangdangdang~"

Facing the opponent's stand's attack, Mo Gui naturally would not sit still and wait for death. Qiu Shui and Zhan Hun took action at the same time. The metal pointer and the jet-black blade blocked all the opponent's not very powerful attacks. Feeling the strength of the opponent's stand, Mo Gui knew that the opponent was

What is the ability?

The double on the opposite side was left wide open by Soul Burial's attack, and a large area in front of his chest was undefended. At this time, as long as he stepped forward to pursue him, he would definitely cause great damage to the opponent.

But Mo Gui, who had seen through everything, just sheathed his sword without any thought of pursuing him, and just continued to walk towards the paralyzed man.

There was obviously a look of disappointment on the opponent's face, and he cursed secretly. There were only two possibilities for the opponent to be so stable in such a good offensive situation.

One is that the other party has not grasped the flaw deliberately revealed, and the other is that the other party has already seen his plan.

Judging from the powerful offensive shown by Mo Gui before, it is obvious that he is not the first type, so the result is already obvious, that is, the guy opposite has guessed the ability of his substitute.

"Tsk, despicable foreigner."

The paralyzed man with a stick face spit out something. There was no need to hide it anymore. Since the other party had seen through him, he didn't pretend anymore.

"Why don't you continue to pretend? After all, the more dangerous and powerful the substitute is, it's quite dangerous. What if I don't find it? Give it a try."

This is the pattern that Mo Gui has concluded from the abnormal behavior of the other party. He has always been curious about one thing before. The ability of the other party's substitute seems to be changing, and the strength is fluctuating. In these few confrontations, no matter what

No matter how powerful he uses, he will always be suppressed by the opponent with even higher power.

At first, Mo Gui thought that the opponent's strength was far greater than his own, so he could accurately control the force of his attacks and overwhelm him with a force that was only slightly higher than his own strength. Later, he thought about it, if the opponent was really that strong

Given his strength, is it necessary to carry out a sneak attack? Can't we just arrest him and be done?

In the following confrontation, Mo Gui tried to use long-distance sword energy to test the opponent. He was very concerned about the thermometer-like thing on the chest of the pink stand-in. It seemed to be an indicator, but the conditions for the pointer to rise or fall were not obvious.

When Mo Gui could control different powers to attack the substitute, he finally discovered something was wrong.

It seems that the stronger his attack is, the greater the threat it poses to the opponent, and the greater the change in the opponent's pointer. The pointer moves up and down according to the strength and weakness of the attack. He has also figured out the opponent's ability.

"So what if you know? If you want to kill me, you will make me feel the crisis, and the crisis will only make Lianhua stronger. You can't win against evil people."

The man with facial paralysis took out the revolver from his waist again, fired two shots according to Mo's rules, and then let his double attack him again.

"Don't you understand yet? The battle between substitutes is the battle between intelligence..."

Mo Gui calmly controlled Zhanhun to block these bullets. The dial behind Zhanhun was quietly rotating. Every time he took a step forward, the opponent would unconsciously take a step back.

"When I knew your stand-in ability...the battle was already over..."

"Pa~"

A clear snap of fingers sounded in the face of the paralyzed man. He didn't know when Mo Gui approached him. He didn't feel it at all. He felt the coldness coming from his ears, and the crisis of Ji Qiang was felt all over his body.

Feeling, the substitute Lianhua was pushed to the extreme by him at this moment. The entire substitute was blooming pink and smooth, and the indicator seemed to explode. At this time, he exerted unprecedented power on the substitute.

"Boy, it's time for you to die!"

The man with facial paralysis punched around wildly, and the powerful destructive force cracked the surrounding roads. He punched the streetlight bricks into disarray, and he blew up innocent cars parked on the roadside, using which he poured out his explosive energy.

strength.

"Huhu~" Even with the physique of a corpse, he couldn't withstand such a powerful force. After venting his power, he could only kneel on the ground.

"The battle is over."

However, Mo Gui's voice came from behind him again, like a ghost calling for death.

"How can it be……"

This was the last thing this guy said. Mo Gui didn't waste any time talking to him, and cut off his head directly. He threw the lighter and tried to kill him on the spot.

The battle process just now is very simple. Burial Soul can affect the perception of time by people around him to a certain extent. Under the premise of knowing the opponent's ability, he definitely cannot directly fight with the opponent. After using Burial Soul to get close to the opponent, he succeeds.

After interfering with the opponent's perception of time, Mo Gui stabbed him directly on the neck, but it did not hit him.

After doing all this, he quickly jumped back and released his ability at this time. The opponent's danger perception also exploded, but by this time Mo Gui had already left.

The man with facial paralysis has been beheaded.