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Five minutes later, Rollin's flight speed had dropped significantly.

For these twenty-five minutes, he always kept at the highest speed, and he didn't have time to use any labor-saving skills at all, of course, Rollin, who had only practiced for two days, didn't have many labor-saving skills, and in terms of flying, he was still a rookie, far inferior to Vianna.

He is now traveling at about 1.3 times the speed of sound, and is still declining, with more than 400 kilometers left from the trench.

It's a distance that can't be reached.

Along the way, under the strong wind, the sand and gravel in Luo Lin's claws had been basically blown away, and his claws had been in direct contact with the so-called falling star.

Although there was still a black glow, Rollin could feel the shape of the thing, the surface was rough, it was a long strip of thing, with a round thing attached to one end, it seemed to be a hammer, but it didn't quite look like it. This thing is too small, and the skin of his dragon claws is too rough to feel this little thing.

There was still a chaotic will in his mind that kept roaring, but for some reason, Rollin felt that the roar had become a little weaker than it had been at first.

He glanced down at the dragon's claws, and there was still a black light shining through the dragon's claws, which seemed to be similar to the beginning, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be weakening.

What's going on? Rollin was strange, but either way, it was always a good thing, the will of chaos was weakening, Rollin could hold on longer, maybe he wouldn't have to rest. You might be able to throw this thing into the trench in one go.

Flew for a while. Rollin's feeling was even more pronounced. He could be sure that the impact of this chaotic will must be weakening, and the speed of weakening is still very fast, even making Luo Lin think that this ghost thing is preparing to show weakness to the enemy, and what kind of trick is going to be used.

Uneasy in his heart, Luo Lin looked down at the dragon's claw again, the black light in the claw weakened more obviously, and the specific shape of this thing could almost be seen. Rollin was already certain that this wasn't a warhammer.

At this time, Rollin no longer felt any pressure, he simply stopped in the air, his wings slowly waved, allowing himself to hover in the air, and then raised his claws to carefully examine the things in his hands.

The brilliance of this thing and its impact on Rollin's will had diminished to a negligible level.

As Rollin watched, the black glow that had been like ink slowly converged, turning purple-black, deep purple, and lilac, and finally almost completely converging. The true face of this strange falling star is revealed.

This is not a warhammer, but a staff.

It is about one meter and three meters long. At one end is an obsidian-like staff handle with intricate and delicate patterns carved on it, and at the other end is a skull with fangs, also of obsidian-like material, which looks a little like an orc skull, and a little like a so-called vampire, and its eyes have a glimmer of light, which is dark red, like blood.

At this time, the staff was completely devoid of the ferocity of the first moment, and it just lay quietly on the claws of Rollin, and the staff was also stained with some mud from the bottom of the sea and the blood of Rollin's dragon body.

"What's going on?" Luo Lin was a little confused: "Is this a blood confession?" Does it recognize me as Lord? ”

Luo Lin pinched the staff with two dragon claws, pointed at the sea, and ordered, "Send a spell to try?" ”

There was no reaction, and its power was still weakening, even the dark red light in the eyes of the skull was extinguished, and the glow on the handle of the staff was all gone, and the staff looked as ordinary as black fuel wood, and it was estimated that no one would pick it up when it was thrown on the street.

Luo Lin was even more speechless, this doesn't look like recognizing the master, otherwise even if he can't use it to use spells, as the master, he can always feel the connection between himself and the staff, just like him and the cloud sword, it is completely the same mind.

Speaking of which, it was a bit like giving in.

For example, his moire sword, if he doesn't use it, but another warrior, it will definitely make some counterattacks, but if this user is stronger than Luo Lin, he can also forcibly use the cloud sword, of course, at this time, the evil qi accumulated on the cloud sword because of Luo Lin's continuous use will definitely not be used by him, and it will not be in line with this user's mind, but will converge all the edges, exactly the same as ordinary iron swords, nothing more than sharper.

This possibility is very high, along the way, Luo Lin broke through the defense of the polluted water demon army, and flew for almost half an hour with this staff, still sane and sober. If this staff had a spirit, it was likely that it would think that it was no match for Rollin, so it shrank back.

Rollin tried to throw the staff into space again, and this time he succeeded, and the staff did not put up any resistance.

"Well, I guess I gave in." Rollin could only think so, and in that case, he was not in a hurry to throw the staff into the bottomless trench, and after thinking about it, he flapped his wings and flew towards Eru's Force Crystal.

This time, Luo Lin didn't have any burden, he flew easily, and the injuries on his body began to recover rapidly under the effect of the dragon essence.

About half an hour later, Rollin returned to the sea where he had first taken out his black staff, and after a circle around here, he felt the breath of Selena and Barbaran beneath the water. The other party also sensed his arrival and began to rise quickly.

Looking down from the air, you can see that the polluted water demons are still following the two of them, but there are only a few hundred left, and they do not pose a threat.

Rollin lowered his altitude as much as he could, allowing himself to fly almost close to the surface of the sea, and after flying for a while, the two elves in the sea understood his intentions and jumped out of the sea one after another, and Rollin took the opportunity to grab the two of them in his claws, and then increased the height.

Strange to say, this time, the polluted water demon in the sea water not only did not attack him, but also turned around and fled as if he had seen a natural enemy, which further confirmed Luo Lin's conjecture.

When it was safe, the two elves turned back to their elven bodies.

"Marshal, mission accomplished?" Selena asked.

"Sort of." Rollin wasn't quite sure.

"What do you mean?" Barbaran asked, puzzled.

Luo Lin took out the black staff from the space: "This is the true face of the Fallen Star, it is a staff. ”

"Is this the thing? It doesn't look like it. Selena reached out to take it, and as soon as her hand touched the staff, her whole body immediately shook like an electric shock, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand and nodded, "It's true, this thing is right." ”

"Hiss~ yes, yes, that's it!" Barbaran also tried, and his hand shrank faster than Lina.

"Marshal, then we'll go to Eru now?" Selena asked.

"Of course. This staff should have a great history, and it would be a shame to throw it away like this, show it to him, maybe he will recognize it. ”

Looking at this workmanship, looking at this mysterious pattern, and then looking at the table before it, Luo Lin estimated that this was an artifact.

He had seen an artifact in his life, and that was the paladin Joseph. Martin's silver-white sword of oath, that sword is very good and powerful, and it can only be used by the paladin alone, and the others will be shocked by the surging holy power on the sword when they pinch it.

In his spare time, Rollin tried it once, and when he thought about it, the feeling he had when he held the Silver Oath Sword was very similar to this staff.

Joseph. Martin said that mortals can't use artifacts indiscriminately, otherwise the owner of the artifact, that is, a certain god, will perceive his existence at the first time, and if the gods don't like you, they will definitely punish you.

Joseph also said that divine punishment was not a visible attack of lightning and thunder, but some kind of force that had to do with fate. For example, the invincible general encounters Waterloo, or the betrayal of a confidant at a critical moment, and all kinds of unpreventable misfortunes.

In other words, the gods don't like to settle accounts with you plainly, but like to use shady tricks, they calculate you, and you don't know how to die.

Of course, Luo Lin didn't want to get infected with this ghost, and the victory rate was basically equal to zero when mortals and gods were opposed.

If Eru knew the owner of the artifact, and the god hadn't fallen yet, he would have thrown the staff away at the first opportunity. (To be continued......)