Artifact

“Thisisimpossible!!! Clay,areyoukiddingme! Itsnot..."(It can't be !!Cray, don't be kidding! Not now...... ）

The moment Night Thirteen's killing sword was inserted into the ground, the strange cry changed a language, and it was heard very clearly, this is the standard of the Eastern Tu language:

"You...... Who the hell are you ?......

".

It was only halfway through its words, and it seemed to others that the air only hummed a few times, vibrated slightly, and then it seemed that gravity had failed, and the scorched earth layer was suddenly peeled off layer by layer, bouncing and flying into the air!

"Mr. Night!!

".

Li Qingfeng and others also attacked the front!

The next moment, along with the clumps of earth that flew wildly after being cut, two black-brown arms covered with fine hairs flew out of the dust, and a foul-smelling brown liquid gushed out from the cut surface of the severed limb.

Yi Qing pounced on it, grabbed Night Thirteen at a more terrifying and faster speed, and dragged it out desperately.

I saw that the brown liquid filled the sky, and suddenly there was a violent explosion!

All the clods of earth and stones that flew into the air were scattered in all directions like machine-gun bullets, and the grassland seemed to encounter an indiscriminate meteor shower, filled with crackling and popping sounds.

A casual blade of grass fell to the ground under the high-speed impact, and in an instant, it hit a pothole the size of a bowl and half an arm's deep, so you can imagine how amazing the original power of this explosion was!

Li Qingfeng stumbled to the ground, the "all-god activation" that was originally inflicted by Spartak on his body had disappeared, and several places on his chest and under his ribs were hit, and they were horribly dented, and he was not pierced because of his strong body.

Spartak held Zoya up, blocked all attacks with his wide back, and fell to the ground in one step.

However, even a strong man like him didn't seem to be able to withstand such a terrible attack, so he lost his strength for a while, threw Zhuoya out of his arms, and then lay on the ground and spewed out two mouthfuls of blood!

Looking at Spartak's wide back, there are several large pits at the mouth of the bowl, which shows that not only the bones are broken, but the internal organs must also be damaged, but fortunately, his vertebrae are lucky to escape!

If it weren't for Yi Qing's foresight, Night Thirteen, who was in the center of the explosion, would have been blown up and killed!

Night Thirteen fell to the ground, dodging the blow, and then jumped into the air at a faster speed, Yi Qing shouted in a hurry

"Night Thirteen, you don't want to die!?".

Night Thirteen shouted: "Can't let him run!".

With this roar, from his fingertips, a layer of black-gray hard substance emerged, extinguishing the nail phase!

Li Qingfeng saw that Night Thirteen was outrageous, and he also gave birth to a force out of thin air, like a cannon bursting into a chamber, followed closely behind Night Thirteen, and responded loudly

"Mr. Night, up!".

The two of them plunged headlong into the dust of the explosion.

Immediately after that, it seemed to burst out of a white light, and in the very small place of the central point, a terrifying and terrifying energy spread out without limit, blowing away all the dust and smoke in an instant!

Only then did everyone see clearly, only to see a huge monster that looked like a hybrid between a sheep and a human appeared in front of them.

It is not the most appropriate to say that it is a mixture of sheep and humans, but at first glance, the main body of the body of "this thing" is composed of people and sheep, and its body is a sheep's body, with two hooves and four arms, rabbit lips and brown hair—what is even more strange is that the ribs that should have been born are like the velvet feet of cockroaches, and there are eight pairs of them!

These black-brown arms with fine hairs firmly protect their chests, and one of them has been severed on the left and right, which is the same thing that caused the explosion just now!

At this time, Ye Thirteen was firmly holding the monster's neck, and Li Qingfeng was climbing on the back of the sheep, holding a beam of dazzling light edges, pointing directly at the top of the skull!

The monster was covered in scars, fell to its knees on one leg and gasped, and spit out an unwilling Dongtu lingua franca:

"Sanqing also made a move? Hehehe, the Holy See and Sanqing have joined forces, and they are really impatient......

."

Before the monster could finish speaking, Zoya fell to the side, the muzzle of the gun aimed directly at its head, and Spartak also landed on the flank, letting out a loud roar.

The monster claiming to be Bafont was eventually surrounded by the crowd.

It's just that without waiting for Li Qingfeng to ask, Ba Fengte let out a giggle laugh, so that it trembled with pleasure, as if it had taken an overdose of stimulants.

Before everyone could react, they saw Ba Fengte spew out a puff of black gas

“Ifyouannoythegods,thegodswillsenddowntheheavenlyfire... theflamesofwarwillburntotheEasternLanduntilallthelivingbeingsareburned." (You have annoyed God, and God will punish him from heaven...... The flames of war will burn to the Eastern Lands until all living beings are consumed!)

Looking at Bafengte again, he saw that the eight pairs of strange limbs on his chest suddenly opened, and inside his chest was a red ball !! burning with raging flames

The red ball emitted a dazzling light, spun wildly, and in an instant, the temperature rose, the air instantly volatilized, and a destructive force burst out from the condensed state!

Yi Qing was possessed by a prophecy, shouting behind him: "No! Danger !!

".

The red flame ghostly rushed up: "Daddy!!".

There was a sudden coolness in the air, and an astonishingly powerful translucent crystal stood in front of Night Thirteen.

It's a mixed yuan spirit treasure !!

And under this instantaneous change, Night Thirteen didn't take half a step back, shouted with one arm, and the armor extinguished and made a terrible clicking sound, and he shouted:

"Still not convinced?!".

There was a grief in Bafant's throat, and the other leg knelt down without any anger, and the fiery red ball in its chest slowly rotated, and it gradually stopped.

At this time, Li Qingfeng and the others had already subconsciously avoided a few zhang away, and then looked back and saw that Ye Thirteen was actually in place, and Li Qingfeng was so anxious that Li Qingfeng shouted: "Mr. Night!".

Night Thirteen raised his voice: "Don't come here! It may explode at any time!".

Ye Thirteen knew in his heart that when Ba Fengte opened his chest just now, he found that this red ball was covered with spell runes, so it must have had a strange reaction between the armor extinguishing phase and the technique, which could suppress Ba Fengte's technique release.

But if Night Thirteen is allowed to let go now, then it is impossible to say what will happen - even with the protection of the Mixed Yuan Spirit Treasure.

He glared at Bafant, who also stared at Night Thirteen with slanted sheep's eyes, and from its throat came a slurred Eastern language: "You...... Who the hell is it?...... Why can I suppress my 'Prokaryotic Red Explosion' (Первоначальнопопулярный-OPRE)?".

Bafont stood up to a full three meters tall, even if it knelt on its legs, it was half a head taller than Night Thirteen, and even so, its neck was still strangled by Night Thirteen!

A few feet away, Night Thirteen endured the rancid smell in Bafant's mouth and spoke

"Let's make a deal!" I'll answer your questions, but you also have to answer my questions. "