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"Whew...... Ha...... You...... You know...... ...... of the mask Effect? ”

The old man was out of breath, and it took him a long time to squeeze the words out of his throat intermittently. As he spoke, his pair of cloudy old eyes stared at Wu Ming's eyes, revealing a resentful haze like the eyes of a dying vulture.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you......" Wu Mingxiao squinted his eyes, his lips were half open as if he wanted to confide the truth, and the old man struggled to close his ears as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, but he only heard a "click", and his thin neck like a twig was directly broken into two pieces.

The old man's eyes widened uncontrollably, and he immediately lost his breath.

"When I haven't read a movie novel? Villains always die from talking, although I don't consider myself a villain......" Wu Ming muttered quietly as he reached out and removed the black mask from the wrinkled half of his face, and then placed the two corpses of the old man and Brieux together.

Looking at the strange and strange black mask in his hand, Wu Ming fell into deep thought.

One of the top ten peerless artifacts, [God's Abandoned Wailing Mask] is divided into "God's Abandoned Black Face" and "God's Abandoned White Face", Wu Ming's hand is the "God's Abandoned Black Face", the additional skill is a powerful single curse effect, and at the same time adds five negative states to the target: Bleeding, Poisoning, Chaos, Blindness, and Slowdown, which lasts for a total of twenty seconds, and the skill cooldown time is only five minutes. It can be said that as long as you completely eat the curse skill of the mask, no matter how much your god-level character is still wearing a resistance god costume, you will become a living target that can barely be output in twenty seconds.

In addition, the "God's Abandoned White Face" also has a powerful skill that is not inferior to the curse, if the two masks are concentrated in the hands of one person, even if Wu Ming holds the Soul Slayer Blade, which is also a peerless artifact, he may not dare to confront it head-on.

Fortunately, only the "black face" fell into the hands of the old man, and the old man who was still groping for the unequaled artifact could not fully exert the power of the mask, otherwise this battle would not have become a one-sided situation.

Rao is so, when the old man used the mask curse skill, Wu Ming also used one of the hole cards - the skill [Assault] of the [Avenger's Assault Cloak], the [Assault] skill can only change the system judgment once, relying on the ability of the cloak to make the curse target fall short, Wu Ming can defeat the giant as soon as possible and use the [Doppelganger Technique] to get out of the battle, just to catch the high priest who wants to escape when he sees the situation is not good.

"How could the peerless artifact of the Abyss King Luo River fall into this place where birds don't......"

Wu Ming, who had turned the mask over and over again and looked at it several times, couldn't help but mutter, although the Abyss King Luo He was ranked last among the ten kings, his origin was quite mysterious. Although this person joined a tepid professional team, he hardly showed his head in public, and he rarely communicated with other game masters, resulting in Wu Ming's impression of him only staying at the delicate warlock operation, and the rest did not even know his gender.

"It's possible that the guy who likes to play mysteries will be killed by a huge army of aliens as soon as he arrives in this world...... I don't know where the other half of the white noodles are...... It's really a poor man......" The appearance of the self-sufficient mask gave a reasonable explanation, Wu Ming was about to put the half of the mask into the system space, when he heard the faint sound of salsa in the nearby woods, and Bayer, who still had a little blood stained on his leather armor, walked out from behind a thick tree trunk, clapping his palms as he walked.

Wu Ming turned sideways to face Bayer, who had "come back from the dead", without a look of surprise on his face.

"It seems that Your Excellency has already noticed that this Miko is nearby." Bayer's flattering smile was a far cry from the pride and dignity he had shown before.

Wu Ming was a little uncomfortable with this sneering Bayer, he frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "You dare to show your head, do you want to avenge your high priest?" There's no one around here, so you're not afraid that I'll kill you? ”

"I'm afraid...... Of course I'm afraid. The corners of Bayer's mouth trembled slightly, seeing with his own eyes that Wu Ming had eliminated the high priest in the clan with a higher prestige than the sky, he was indeed very afraid of this strange Terran boy now, but when he thought of the instructions of the person behind him, Bayer still held back the fear in his heart, and pretended to look directly into Wu Ming's eyes calmly, "But I think that Your Excellency, as a master of the Holy Domain, will definitely disdain to do anything to a three-star pawn like me." ”

"If there's a fart, let it go." Speaking of this, where would Wu Ming not know that the other party had something to rely on, he was a little curious, what conditions could the other party have to impress him.

"Your Excellency, do you know that the ancestral land of the Daredevil Clan is hidden in the forbidden area of this forest?" Bayer's speech speed was unusually fluent, and at first glance, it was a pre-arranged statement, "There are not only countless demonic beasts and undead armies in the ancestral land, but also the true soul of the night god Ivan is enshrined, which can be said to be the foundation of the entire night demon clan. For hundreds of years, the route to the ancestral land was known only to the previous high priests, but as a relative of the high priest, this son of the god also knew this hidden route, and I believe it will be of great use to you. ”

Wu Ming's face was dark, and he quickly analyzed the information revealed in the other party's sentence in his heart.

If Bayer saw his identity as a "rebel", Wu Ming felt that there was nothing to make a fuss about, but the order of the other party's introduction to the ancestral land was very interesting, first of all, there were countless demonic beasts and undead armies in the ancestral land, didn't this clearly use the condition of "leveling" to tempt him?

How many people in this world know the need for "leveling" by the rebels?

It's okay just to level up, after all, Wu Ming can level up alone in this forest, at most because he doesn't know the way, the efficiency is not high. What puzzled Wu Ming the most was that Bayer mentioned the information of "the true soul of the night god Evan", which was not a big deal for the rest of the traversers, but when he heard it, Wu Ming's ears changed.

As the Assassin King, how could he not be interested in the "God of Assassins" in this world, Ivan ?

Wu Ming squinted his eyes, facing Bayer, who deliberately lowered his posture, he became more and more uncertain in his heart.

It was obvious that the Daredevil Divine Son already knew his identity, otherwise he wouldn't have tried to impress him with such appetizing conditions. But from Wu Ming's point of view, Bayer is just a pawn of the high priest, and even the high priest doesn't know Wu Ming's details, how can this young night demon know this?

"Interesting, tell me about your conditions." Resisting the urge to make a move against Bayer, Wu Ming said in a deep voice.

"It's simple." Seeing Wu Ming's words, Bayer was obviously relieved, and he pointed to the corpse of the high priest on the ground, "I want all the props on this old guy, anyway, the warlock props are of no use to Your Excellency." ”

"Yes." Wu Ming nodded.

"And ......," after a pause, Bayer spoke again, "I want the half of the mask that Your Excellency just took." (To be continued.) )