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A magical object?

The weapons used by the gods?

Neuropathy-like appliances?

A thousand people have a thousand artifacts in their hearts, and Carlos suddenly had an understanding in his heart at this moment.

For ants, instant adhesive is an artifact; For cockroaches, the spirit of pesticide is an artifact; For rats, rat poison is an artifact; For humans, Alipay is an artifact.

What you can touch when you jump up is called an ideal, what you can see when you look up is called a dream, and what you can always change when you close your eyes is a fantasy. Although it is very cruel, but this is the reality, that is, everyone's amount is limited, there are always some things that can't be done no matter what, not you shout such as: Ahh Something can make a difference.

Based on this reality, the instrument that can help you realize your dreams and transcend fantasy is an artifact.

Let's put it bluntly, it can make the impossible possible one-sidedly, this is an artifact, if it's a skill, it's called a magic skill.

Knowing that the lava giant in front of him was not an easy opponent, Carlos couldn't help but look at Ashkandi and Nefarian, wanting to see what kind of artifact the Black Iron Dwarf had to complete at the cost of blood sacrifice after the light faded.

Then I almost slipped under my feet.

What is it?

A pot or a pot of flowers?

It must be that he is wrong, Carlos understands that this is a special effect of the perspective, an error of the eye.

The four lava giants had just been summoned from the lava, their fiery shells had not yet cooled into solid granite, and they were like big fat men who had been cooked, and Carlos snatched the powerful sniper crossbow from the soldiers beside him and mounted a burst arrow.

Due to various scruples, Carlos was reluctant to show the power of the Light, but this did not affect the strengthening effect of the Light on his body during the long training period.

The arrow swooped into the Molten Giant's chest and exploded at its core, blasting the energy core that kept the Lava Giant moving out of its body, sending a Lava Giant into the street.

Amid the cheers, the soldiers did the same, shutting another lava giant to death with their bursting arrows.

A lava giant with no eyes tried to plunge into Ashkandi's battle with Nefarian, and was shattered into pieces by the wild magic of the Black Dragon Prince.

However, the last lava giant stepped on the fragments of the corpses of his own kind and walked over. Its shell had hardened, and the sound of heavy footsteps was mixed with the roaring roar of the fire elementals

"Flesh worms, your performance is commendable, but it is useless. Lucky fellow, I give you a name - Baikal, go, fight, please your creator! ”

Baron Gatun's phantom dimmed a little, and a force poured into the body of the last lava giant, its color completely changed to deep black, its shell swelled and thickened, its features became more prominent, and it rushed towards Carlos.

"Birdman, there is no good result in opposing the Alliance, hand over the artifact, I can let you go."

Nefarian used psychic magic to convey his will in an attempt to shake Ashkandi, while the magic around him was at work, ready to do so.

"I'm not interested in artifacts or anything, go get them."

However, Ashkandi's reply in lingua franca made Nefarian a little confused.

Fearing that Nefarian wouldn't believe it, Ashkandi took a few steps away from the artifact.

Enraged by Ashkhandi's small movements, the Black Dragon Prince felt that he had been despised by a bird, and he stepped onto the high platform, carefully guarding against a possible surprise attack. Ashkandi, however, did nothing.

What is it? A pot of steel-cast flowers?

Nefarian was also a little surprised, but soon the black dragon prince realized that this was a flower artifact, a terrible murder weapon.

The large, inverted cone-shaped pot has a handle, and iron chains and hammers coil around it like a flower of steel in full bloom.

This is a four-headed flail!!

I can't believe that the black iron dwarf who looks like a fool has forged such an artistic murder weapon - beautiful and deadly.

You don't need to touch it, just by looking at it, you can know what kind of power this flail contains, the smooth black and red metal surface, from time to time there are faces of unjust souls wailing, but they are dragged into the abyss by the indescribable claws, and the burning cold aura fills Nefarian's arcane vision.

Although the Raven Man motioned for Nefarian to take it at will, the Black Dragon Prince did not dare to really step forward to take it, what Ashkandi did with his own blood just now, Nefarian had no confidence at all.

Although the Black Dragon Prince didn't think that the other party could use a few drops of his own blood to build any killing game, the Black Dragon's bloodline was not so unbearable. Yet a sense of uneasiness still lingers in my heart.

Fear comes from the unknown, and fear comes only from understanding.

Nefarian snorted coldly, who was he afraid of except his own father!

In the eyes of others, Archmage Victor. Nefarios set up his magic shield and strode forward to the artifact, looking up at the phantom of Baron Garton, a three-** magic ball condensed in his hand that was not holding a staff. From beginning to end, the archmage did not look at the Raven Man.

"There's something special about you, Fleshworm, and you want to ask for Gathon's forgiveness? Sacrifice your flesh and blood, and the flames will purify you all. ”

"Brainless stuff."

Nefarian spoke coldly, and the color of the mana ball in his hand became more and more gorgeous.

"Baikal, stop him!"

Gaton suddenly shouted.

Really!

Nefarian smirked.

This is just a deception, even the Fire Demon King Ragnaros has only pulled the half-plane called the Molten Heart to the depths of Azeroth's earth, where does Gadon have such a power and such magical attainments to complete the difficult task of converting the real body and the projection.

It's not sure who's behind it, but Nefarian thinks he's seen through the trick.

So, Nefarian threw the tricolored mana orb in his hand at Gatun's phantom.

"Go back home! Idiot. ”

The powerful magic directly expelled Gatun's will from above the artifact, and the Fire Elemental High Lord didn't even have time to say a few cruel words before its phantom vanished without a trace.

Not in a hurry to obtain the artifact, Nefarian turned directly to look at Ashkandi.

"Now, it's your turn."

"Okay, no problem."

Ashkandi replied contemptuously.

Nefarian didn't understand where the birdman in front of him came from to face himself. Even the human form of the archmage Victor. Nefarios is also not an opponent it can challenge, so where does its courage come from?

Artifact!

In an instant, Nefarian felt like his heart was overpowered, but Ashkandi had already made a move.

The Raven's claw blades were so fast that they didn't have any magic at all, and Nefarian felt like his magic shield was about to shatter.

But only almost.

A shock wave swept by, Ashkandi was forced to retreat, Nefarian locked onto the target, and was really ready to kill the killer, but suddenly he felt a chill in his heart, and the whole person flew out sideways.

Carlos was also taken aback and was thrown away by the alienated lava giant Baikal.

In Carlos' sight, the artifact of the black iron dwarf was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, biting Nefarian fiercely.

And only Nefarian himself understands that the four-headed flail has four effects - breaking the defense, weakening, lethal rest, and ineffective resistance.

Although Nefarian was caught off guard, the dragon's strong physique made it impossible for the Black Dragon Prince to be so easily led.

"How did a one-meter-long chain fly five meters away?"

Holy shield protector, Carlos patted the ashes and stood up, the slap of the lava giant was not fatal, just a little painful, but the unbelievable blow of the artifact made Carlos puzzled.

Nefarian staggered to his feet, and Ashkandi looked at it, not ready to mend it.

The soldiers were still trembling with the lava giant Belga, and Carlos was meditating.

"I can't hold on!"

Sora, who seemed to have been forgotten in the corner, suddenly shouted and gave up the spell she had been struggling to maintain. (To be continued.) )