With the help of the cover of dark matter, Cheng Li was like a ghost, quietly infiltrating the residence where the Thirteen Wings were staying. Although inside and outside the entire building, there are many soldiers of the Black Wolf Army standing guard. But with the skills of these people, it is impossible to find Cheng Li's traces.

The scale of this building is not small, and there are three entrances inside and outside. Cheng Li passed through the first entrance and silently broke into the second entrance. But I saw a hall in front of me. The hall was brightly lit, and although the doors and windows were closed, through the figures projected on the doors and windows, it was possible to find the thirteen-winged people gathering in the hall at this moment.

Not only that, but through the windows, doors, and walls, you can faintly hear the sound of groaning coming from the hall. The moaning sound is ancient, wolf, majestic, and has a certain indescribable mystery and ** meaning. It's not like talking to people, it's like praying.

Cheng Li squinted his eyes, opened his arms, and like a kite, he took off into the air and rode the wind, straight into the air. Then he glided over a distance of more than ten feet, impartially, and landed just on the roof of that hall.

Lying on the roof, Cheng Li gently stretched out his hand to uncover the two tiles, and looked intently into the hall. However, I saw that the original furniture in the hall had been moved to the corner of the wall, leaving a large space in the middle.

On the floor of this open space, a circle with a very complex pattern is drawn with a certain kind of paint of a very strange color. There are thirteen candles in total, evenly spaced over the circle, forming a barrier of fire.

The thirteen-winged "Blue Wolf" Tie Muzhen, the "White Deer" Timur, the "Thunderbolt" Hei Helei, the "Arrow God" Zhebei, the sons of the blue wolf Mu Chi and Torrey, the "Tian Lai" Naqi, and the "Thirteen", a total of eight people, all sat cross-legged outside the circle.

The three people who had been injured before, including "Goshawk" Hesaer, "Poison King" Zamuhe, and "Iron Wall" Mujuani, were lying flat on the floor. The parts of the heavenly spirits on the heads of the three of them touched each other, forming a rather peculiar shape.

As the priests of the Immortal Heaven, the old couple of Wang Khan and Ke Eryuan each put a mask on their faces. The mask was different from the blank mask worn by Mujuani, and it did depict facial features like a normal mask. But each one presents a very subtle distortion. So that on the whole, the appearance of this mask not only looks grotesque and absurd, but even more creepy and eerie.

Wearing such eerie two masks, Wang Khan and Ke Errong seemed to have turned into two twisted ghosts. One of them goes from left to right and the other from right to left, spinning back and forth in this circle. As I walked, I kept muttering. At the same time, he kept waving his hand and sprinkling some kind of medicinal powder.

The powders fell on the candle flames, changing the flames into a riot of colors, but instead of being beautiful, they made people feel more and more that the whole hall was full of ghosts.

The more I walked, the more I went, the louder and louder I became. Suddenly, the two husbands and wives stopped at the same time, clasped their hands together and let out a long shout.

The sound was especially loud, the windows and doors of the hall did not move, but suddenly there was a yin wind howling in all directions. The light of all the lampposts around seemed to disappear all at once. The hall was dark. Only the thirteen candles pressed against the circle on the floor remained unmoved.

Under the candlelight, I saw countless distortions, as if full of resentment and anger, and the shouts surged, scrambling into the circle.

But strange to say, once you cross the wall of light made by candlelight. Immediately, a puff of black smoke rose from the bodies of those shadows. Then the distorted shadow suddenly became calm, and the color returned to clarity, fluttering, burrowing from the Heavenly Spirit Cover into the body of Mujuani and the other three.

Cheng Li's counterfeit Phaseless Finger Knife and Broken Body Invisible Knife Qi, although they are all counterfeit. But the lethality of it is extremely real, even better than the genuine Daoqi.

Therefore, after the three of them were injured, even if the blue wolf helped to heal their injuries, and then supplemented with the best medicinal materials, they had to recuperate for a day or two, otherwise they would definitely not recover.

However, after the strange movements of the old couple Wang Khan and Ke Eryuan, the originally pale and frightening faces of the three of Hesa'er and the others quickly regained their ruddyness. Not long after, the three of them actually opened their eyes and were able to sit up on their own.

Wang Khan and Ke Errong were husband and wife, and then they glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Then they made a gesture and gave a soft snort. In an instant, the dark hall was lit up again. The lampposts, which had been burning all along, had lost their light for some reason, had finally returned to normal.

The blue wolf and the white deer, respectively, led the rest of the winged people, and respectfully praised Wang Khan and Ke Errong in unison: "Thank you for the protection and gift of the Immortal Heaven. Worship the Immortal Heaven. Then he prostrated on the ground and bowed three times in a row with the most solemn bow.

Wang Khan and Ke Errong did not shy away from it, but accepted the three prostrations calmly. Just because of this moment, they are no longer one of the Thirteen Winged Ones, nor are they subordinates of the blue wolf. They are the priests of the Immortal Heaven, the representatives of the great being who governs all things in the minds of the people of the Desert Realm. So they are absolutely qualified to receive the rest of the prayers, including the head of the wolf.

After three prostrations, the rest of the wingers stood up, and Wang Khan and Ke Errong also took off their masks, revealing two wrinkled faces soaked in sweat.

Wang Khan took his old wife in his arms, stepped out of the circle, and with a wave of his hand, extinguished the thirteen candles, and then withdrew them into his pocket. The couple found a chair and sat down. In a tired tone, he said in a deep voice: "Immortal Heaven has given you a reward, Hesa'er, Zamuhe, Muwari, their injuries have all healed. If you want to do it, make sure they are as good as they were before they were injured. ”

Ke Errong said with pity: "In order to help the three of them speed up their recovery, the two of us have paid the price of five years of yang life. Hmph, if this kind of healing comes a few more times, I'm afraid you will have to find a new candidate to fill the vacancy of the Thirteen Wings. ”

The blue wolf said in a deep voice: "The second elder has worked hard. However, in this extraordinary period, no matter how hard it is, please continue to persevere. As long as he succeeds in seizing the Dragon Ball Earth Qi and allows the Desert Realm to prosper in the next three hundred years, then no matter how hard he works and pays more, Ben Khan believes that it will still be worth it. ”

Timu'er also said solemnly: "The Fuxi Abyss is about to open. If what I expected was right, then things would have made a different wave, and it would never have been so easy for us to get our way. Therefore, all members of the Thirteen Wings must be in the best condition, and they must be prepared to meet the enemy anytime and anywhere, and they will be able to go all out to fight immediately. ”

Torre exclaimed anxiously, "Mother, what should I do, please give orders." ”

Timur sighed softly, and suddenly raised her finger and pointed at Torre. "Torrey, as the commander of the Thirteen Wings, now I order you to die. ”