Artifact

The simplest difference is that the Shamanism used the most primitive method of three generations ago - magic to communicate the two-phase space, while these magicians today change the body and spirit through faith, using words and spirits - just like the magic used by Spartak and Zoya just now, to open up the two-phase space with the power of words and spirits.

In terms of combat power, the difference between the two is even more obvious.

The Northern Magical Curia relies entirely on the physical and mental strength of individuals, which means that not every magician can perform powerful magic, only a few of the best, and these people tend to be the most devout and strong.

The Shamans are completely different, they use techniques, although they are not complete, but they are enough to exert the power of magicians, no wonder you were able to come and go sixty years ago!

In other words, the Magius have more advanced methods but do not benefit much, while the Shamans follow the ancient method, and the time and effort can be exchanged for an extremely large amount of magic power, which is the biggest difference between the two.

Not to mention Li Qingfeng, even Yi Qing was fascinated by this classic explanation.

Seeing that Li Qingfeng was deep in thought, she stopped talking, and asked in a stitch, "Night Thirteen, then what do you think of this pile of burnt sacrifices?"

Ye Thirteen didn't answer, but asked instead: "Yi Qing, do you think about why the Shamen Sect doesn't create more vampires? According to Hong Li's description, in the generation of Zhu Prisoner and Xiqing, vampires were so powerful that they occupied half of the world!"

Yi Qing immediately understood: "The Shamen Sect must not have fully mastered these techniques, so they are doing things everywhere, looking like sacrifices, but in fact they are conducting a lot of experiments in order to obtain the most accurate technique data!"

Night Thirteen nodded: "Correct!".

Hong Lian was a little worried when she heard this: "Dad, if the Shamen Sect has been conducting experiments, my daughter is afraid that one day they will be able to correct the technique, and then it will be in trouble." "

Ye Thirteen said: "Don't be afraid, we will soon have a master of dual cultivation of Taoism and magic!"

Everyone looked at Li Qingfeng, only to see him embarrassed for the first time: "Mr. Ye, I still have to digest what you said, but if this intelligence reasoning is correct, it will be terrible." "

Night Thirteen looked at the black pile of charred meat, which was more than one person tall, and said, "The Shamen Sect has not yet mastered the most perfect technique, which means that there are not many vampires created before, and I can also think so, these vampires, like Master Hong, don't have a long lifespan left at all!"

Yi Qing said: "The Shamon Sect uses a mixture of animals and humans for experiments, whether they create vampires or other monsters, they have reversed ethics! We have to find the whereabouts of vanilla as soon as possible, I'm afraid ......."

Yi Qing didn't say anything, but everyone understood what she was going to say.

If vanilla is a member of the Romanov family, with such noble blood flowing in it, it must be of excellent physical fitness and extremely suitable for use as a substrate!

Everyone couldn't stand it when they thought about it, not to mention what if the Shaman Sect had any other disgusting experiments

At this time, Spartak and Zoya, who did not understand Dongtu Chinese at all, had already gone to the neighborhood to scout because they were too bored, and they walked back one after the other and made a few gestures at Li Qingfeng from a distance.

Li Qingfeng said: "Mr. Ye, after the investigation of this place, it is indeed the same as the few places we found before. If you follow your reasoning, you must find out the whereabouts of Miss Vanilla as soon as possible, otherwise you ......."

His words suddenly got stuck in his throat.

A strange atmosphere descended, the temperature dropped several degrees in an instant, and everyone felt a chilling coolness!

“Остережение！！！"

Spartak roared, raised his hands high, and the huge black box behind him fell to the ground with a loud bang!

The bone conduction headphones worn by everyone were synchronously emitted a translated electronic beep:

"Alert !!

".

But just after the black box landed, Spartakus's face changed in shock, and he couldn't put down his raised hands!

It's not just him, everyone's movements seem to be frozen, completely unable to move!

In the glow of the red sun, a layer of mist spread rapidly from all directions, and strange sounds sounded in my ears.

"Hey!Baphomet, Itstruethatwevecaughtafewbigfish!"

"Shutup!Quickmove!"

As soon as the words fell, a few breaths of slight vibration were emitted in the air, and in an instant, a few "clicks" were heard, and several half-meter-long silver metal rods hit everyone's hearts like lightning!

I saw that everyone's whole body emitted a buzzing sound, and the faint light was loud, forming a scattered light like light exposure, and these silver metal rods were all bounced away before they could penetrate everyone's bodies!

The

visitor burst into laughter again: "Baphomet...... Isaiditwasuseless.Theyaremages!" (Bafant, I said it didn't work, they're magicians!).

The voice was probably the one that spoke at the beginning, an unusually passionate male voice, sounding like a young man.

The latter was low and cold, like a creature in a sewer

“Clay，Shutfuckup！Imjustdoingatest.Ifyoucanpickupacheapone,itsbest." (Clay, shut your foul mouth, I'm just going to do a test, and it won't be so much trouble if I can pick up a cheap one.) ）

Night Thirteen and Yi Qing were standing with their backs to these two voices, and among the crowd, only Zoya could see the appearance of the person who came, only to see that she was stiff and unable to move, but her pupils were obviously wide open, and her face was full of horror!

Step by step, the thirteenth day of the night is getting closer and closer, and Hong Lian barely squeezes out the sound from his throat:

"Dad, I'll meet my daughter when she's out of her body!".

Ye Thirteen didn't speak, he quietly unfolded the killing sword phase and touched Honglian's little head.

Honglian quieted down.

With the killing sword in place, Dad will definitely be fine.

The

shadow of the person behind him stretched very long on the grassland, and Night Thirteen tried to turn his gaze, and happened to be able to see the shadow of the person walking in the front.

It's a really weird picture.

The guy's head, if it could be called a head, resembled a peeled banana.

I saw a huge skin spread out from the top of his head, facing the front and back, the left and right, although the shadow was not very real, but with the imagination of the night thirteen, it was impossible to think of what kind of creature it was.

And the sound is real, little by little drifting into the ears:

“HAHAHA，Thistrapisdoingsowellthatitisworthyoftheboss！Isntit? Baphomet?" (Hahaha, Boss's this trap is fantastic, isn't it, Baphomet?).

“Clay，BeingabletouseArcane-CircleandEmpowermentisbynomeansanordinarymages...... Donttakeyourenemieslightly!" (Clay, they are able to use the same type of "arcane enchantment" and "full activation" at the same time, and are by no means ordinary magicians...... Don't take the enemy lightly!)

“BLM（BrigadierLevelMage）...... Threemenandtwowomen，ennn...... Areinforcedsquad, Worthyofbeingaprofessionalsoldier!" (Quasi-Wizard...... Three men and two women, a strengthened squad, worthy of a professional!)

"Clay, Dontforgetthereisacat!"

“Cat?where？...... Ilikekillingcatsbest!Letuskillthesepeoplehappily,Thenputthecat............" ）

The high-pitched young man's voice stopped abruptly, and his head like a peeled banana rose from the inside of the banana peel to the sky, like a cannonball soaring into the sky!

Killing swords !! each other

This unlucky ghost stepped into the back of Night Thirteen three meters!

Three meters, when the thirteen night to use the limit distance of the sword killing!