Artifact

The strange man paused, and whispered a strange word to someone: "I'm not dazzled...... This thing is not what General Xin said!".

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strange man didn't know what to say, and suddenly asked Night Thirteen, "So, this treasure has become one with you?"

"Exactly!".

"What a pity...... In that case, then I have to kill you, and I am also my own master, but don't blame ......

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The stranger's words came to an abrupt halt, as the sound waves he emitted had been interrupted by an eerie hum.

This hum continued, getting stronger and stronger, releasing rolling waves between heaven and earth!

It turned out that Night Thirteen not only continued to attack with the Heavenly Thunder when he spoke, but also condensed a super Heavenly Thunder with tens of thousands of times the energy in mid-air!

This...... This can no longer be called a thunderstorm...... It is a plasma formed by the fusion, aggregation and compression of pure electrostatic energy

This thing, both in terms of form and temperature, completely exceeds the concept of lightning or thunder!

Looking at Ye Thirteen again, he subconsciously pinched the trick with one hand, and put the innate refining crystal that turned into a finger on his severed finger in front of his eyes, and at this moment he had already seen through the trick of the strange man!

It turns out that behind this gray-robed weirdo, there is another even more monster thing levitating!

No wonder this guy was always talking to himself before, saying something that people couldn't understand, it turned out that he was communicating with something behind him!

If the weirdo still has at least a human form, then the "thing" behind him has no "human" appearance at all.

It was at least three feet tall, as thin as dry wood, and its hands and legs resembled extra firewood from the "dry wood" of its body—and they were so close together that it looked like a slightly crooked gray branch.

What's even stranger is that it can't see the joints up and down its body, and it doesn't have a so-called head, but it seems to have been brushed with a layer of black liquid paint, constantly tumbling and flowing, wrapping its whole body from head to toe.

Because of this, even through the fingers of the Innate Refining Crystal, they couldn't see its face at all, let alone know what this "thing" was.

No wonder!

Night Thirteen sneered.

In fact, it should have been expected a long time ago, and it turned out that the opponent had always been two people.

When the weirdo said "Ulaanbaatar Squad", it showed that the combat power dispatch of the Shamen Sect was generally a two-person team, and in the way that two people were matched, the combat power was enough to crush a team of magicians in the Northern Magic Sect.

It's just that the opponent that Night Thirteen encountered this time was very special, if there was no innate refining crystal, I am afraid that I would not be able to see the other party at all!

Now that I think about it, the one who can block the thunder must be behind the stranger...... of the "Black Stick Man"!

Looking at the strange man again, he seemed to think that something was wrong, so he immediately put his two hands on the door of his head, and finally said:

"Night Thirteen, do you really want to die?!".

After speaking, a black gas shot out from the strange man's forehead, and a round of purple light emanated from the black gas, which was extremely dazzling!

Night Thirteen laughed: "Come on, let's see if I take the lives of you two dogs, or if the heavens will take me!".

Two people?

The strange man was taken aback: "You...... Can you see that?".

Just before the strange man finished speaking, Night Thirteen was about to control the lightning attack, and the "black stick man" suddenly moved!

What happened in the next moment was a little beyond the mind of Night Thirteen.

I saw the strange man's chest go forward, and a black pointed arm burst out of his chest, and then turned into a black tentacle, and at the moment when the strange man didn't have time to open his mouth and let out a miserable cry, it smashed straight into his mouth!

In just a few breaths, Night Thirteen saw black tentacles emerge from all the holes in the strange man's body, completely breaking the gray robe!

The strange man let out the strongest struggle, trembling desperately and uncontrollably, but he couldn't resist the "black stick man" who suddenly attacked from behind.

In a few seconds at most, the strange man grew black tentacles from the inside to the outside, until every pore on his body was wrapped into a big black ball.

The black ball calmed down and stopped moving.

Night Thirteen doesn't know what's going on between the two of them, but he doesn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

As soon as he was about to attack the thunder, he heard the "black stick man" shouting:

"Wait!".

At this sound, Night Thirteen suddenly found that the black liquid object wrapped in the "Black Stick Man" was much thinner, and even some of it became transparent, and inside was a skinny, dry wood-like "person".

When the "black stick man" saw that Night Thirteen had stopped, he immediately said: "Night Thirteen, if you and I fight each other at this moment, it will only be a defeat for both sides!

Night Thirteen said coldly, "I've seen too many lies and deceptions, do you think I'll believe you?".

The "Black Stick Man" did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his head, only to see that the black fluid that wrapped his head immediately receded, and a gray-white face appeared like a dead corpse.

What's even more disgusting is that there is no living expression on this face, the eyes are deeply sunken and closed, and the blue-gray dry mouth is also slightly open - this is a corpse.

"Night Thirteen, this is the first time I've shown my face in front of a human. My name is Grey, and I belong to the European branch of the Shamanic Sect, and I am one of the messengers of the altar protectors! My purpose is only to obtain the Black Stripe safely from the Temporary, not to kill you or take your treasures. "

"The Times?Black Lines?".

"This is it. "

The Grey slowly raised his hand, his companion now wrapped in countless black tentacles, turning into a large black ball.

I saw the big black ball slowly wriggling, shrinking smaller and smaller, and a lot of strange residues were squeezed out of the tentacle gaps, and in the end, there was only a six-inch-long ridge left in the black gas.

Night Thirteen understood that the strange person who appeared at the beginning was the "Shi Shi" in the mouth of the gray guest, and there should be some kind of treasure on the forehead of Shi Shi, called "Black Vein".

Previously, when the Shi Shi was engrossed in dealing with the super heavenly thunder condensed by Night Thirteen, he released the "Black Vein", which is this stall, and the Gray Man launched a sneak attack from behind, killing the Shi Shi in one fell swoop, and successfully captured the "Black Vein".

However, in this way, Night Thirteen became the only witness, and the Gray had no reason to let him go.

The conspiracy behind this guy is definitely very big.

Night Thirteen chuckled, then stretched his arms to the highest, and his fingertips radiated dazzling brilliance:

"Gray man, even if what you say is true, what do you think? Do you think I will give up the opportunity to kill a Shaman Sect backbone here and add a future trouble?!".

As soon as these words came out, the super heavenly thunder hovering in mid-air let out a thunderous sound that resounded through the sky, like a giant dragon roaring, sweeping thousands of miles!