Chapter 24: Artifacts

"Damn, it actually blocked the breath!" Clark opened his eyes and stomped his foot fiercely, just now he was going to find Mo Wenjian and a few people through the breath sensing and then directly use the secret arcane to rush over, but the other party didn't know what means he used to completely block the breath, and he couldn't sense it at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, the three elders have replied to the message, and the Demon Dragon Divine Servant Venerable will be coming over soon!"

"Is it His Excellency Zifiano coming?" Clark smiled meaningfully, "In this case, we should be able to find each other soon, right?, and with the speed of Your Excellency Zifiano, they don't have a chance to escape, but we can't wait here for Your Excellency to come, we have to act first, what do the other two continents say?"

"His Majesty Garbo is in retreat, it is inconvenient to come, the Throne of Brando is staying on the coast to dedicate, and Lord Sikh Throne and Lord Throne of Stockton have said that they will arrive as soon as possible. His Majesty Newman will be bringing with him the Throne of Harbour and the Throne of Sinclair!" replied the Lich Arcanist.

"Very good, the herald gathers all the obsidian destroyers above the Disney level in Bollywood, monitors the elemental fluctuations of the entire continent, and if the personnel are not enough, ask the other two Majesties for help and secondment, and must not let them escape back!" His Majesty Clarke's tone was very resolute, and the Lich Arcanist was ordered to leave quickly. His Majesty Clark greeted Elix and Artest: "Two lords, let's continue to search, if we find it this time, we must take out all our housekeeping skills at the beginning, and the other party's level and strength are not inferior to ours!"

At this time, it was in a small city in the belly of a mountain in the Demon Realm.

"It's so funny to have an entire city built in a mountain!" Nine looked at a city in the distance with interest. The city of the Demon Realm is very different from the Aegean Continent in all aspects, and the city in front of me doesn't know what level it is in the Demon Realm, but it has a population of millions by sight, which is comparable to the capital of a medium-sized country in the Aegean!

"The temperature difference between day and night in the Demon Realm is too great, and it is difficult to survive even if you build a house in the wild, but it is easier in the mountains. No. 5 obviously knew more than No. 9, and said very reluctantly: "There is no problem with your enchantment, right? I don't want to wait for the next eleven to open the space and have a demon kill me." As he spoke, he looked at the faint black cover around him.

"There is no problem, my dark and obscure enchantment is definitely no longer suitable for concealing aura, even if it is the uncertain wind spirit of the third, it may not have such an effect!" said the ninth confidently, unconcerned.

"It's better to be careful!" Number Five was obviously not very satisfied with Number Nine's attitude of not caring: "Although we are not afraid of the so-called Twelve Thrones, if those legendary guys come, we are afraid that we will not be able to eat and leave, even if it is the result of the battle between Number One and Number Two and them...... You know ...... too."

"Cheche, it's just a little older than me, two years more involved, how dare you look down on the old lady so much...... Forget it, I'll pay attention......" Nine pouted dissatisfied, carefully maintaining the barrier.

"Eleven," No. 5 turned his head to Mo Wen and said, "Let's get ready, open the spatial crack, let's go back quickly, and there will be changes later!"

Mo Wenjian looked at No. 5 suspiciously, with a thick puzzle in his tone: "I've been wanting to ask just now, how do you know that I can tear open the space-time rift? Even if it is the crown of Gattuso, he does not dare to say that he can definitely tear the space-time rift, although there is a saying that the magister can open the space-time rift, but the elemental cultivators who have really reached the level know that it can only be done by using the inherent elemental crack to open and close occasionally." Even an elemental cultivator of the Holy Rank would not be able to open the space-time rift casually......"

"Eleven, it looks like you don't trust us enough. No. 5 smiled: "This is not good, you have signed the Sad Song Agreement, you are already a member of the Sad Song Dead Soldiers, we should all be comrades-in-arms who can trust each other...... But you haven't met the Chief, so I can understand that...... Let's put it this way...... That 'Howling Moon Heavenly Sea' was originally from an ancient ruin, and our No. 3 and No. 6 went to get it with the Chief. And then indirectly hand it over to you, otherwise do you think you're really that lucky?Although the auctions of the Realm of Chaos often have good things, when has there ever been a mythical-level divine sword?"

Mo Wenjian's eyes straightened for a while.

Mo Xiaoguo and Xiaomo hid to the side, not daring to interject casually. Even Mo Xiaoguo, who has always been arrogant, was full of fear and respect for the previous No. 5 and No. 9 performances after seeing them, especially that No. 9! Mo Xiaoguo was the first time to see such a powerful woman except for the mysterious Tsar in the St. Francis Academy of Sciences, and this No. 9 seemed to be even more terrifying than that Tsar! Not to mention, that Dark Phoenix, whose body size was much larger than the average level, was enough to crush 90% of the so-called top players!

However, the nonsense they said was not understood at all, and there was a vague feeling that his father seemed to be dragged into some underworld organization.

"Momo...... Which two do you see...... Hmm, who are the seniors?" Mo Xiaoguo didn't dare to talk to No. 5 and No. 9, so he had to secretly ask Xiaomo beside him.

"I don't know, it's very strong, very strong!" Xiao Mo stared at the two of them and sighed: "That warrior, I'm afraid that his strength is only a little worse than the old man of the Rhine tribe who I met in Bimeng last time, and it is enough to compete with the parent named Ji Shengyuan who was played by you that time! The elemental value is stronger than your father, and it is even more powerful! As for that magician, it is the strongest magician I have seen so far! Saint-rank magicians are too rare......"

Xiao Mo's last emotion is not disagreeable, Aegean's overall situation, in fact, high-level warriors are rarer than high-end magicians, but now the first person in the world is Gatto Suo. Although Gatouso was crowned with a double cultivation of magic and martial arts, he usually appeared as a warrior to have the feeling that a warrior could compete with a magician.

Now Aegean is a well-known saint-level powerhouse, two demons, two martial arts, and one combined. The comprehensive nature is that under the crown of Gatousuo, the two martial arts are Ji Lingxia and his father. The two demons are the honorary president of the Magicians Guild and the president of Francisco's Court Magicians Guild, the father of the Francisco Empire.

It does seem to be about the same, but there are seven or eight magicians who have the opportunity to advance to the Holy Rank Grand Magus level on the side of the magician, such as His Excellency Steve Jobs, the Dean of the Jiangnan Imperial Magic Branch in the Western Regions, and Higgins, the inventor of the Super Recovery Potion and the President of the Alchemist Branch of the Wizards Guild, are all Grand Magiers who are likely to be promoted to the Holy Rank Magi. And the top masters below the holy rank of martial arts, there are almost no people who have the strength to advance to the holy rank...... For example, the newly debuted Wang Bai Emperor is even the top master among the Heaven Warriors, but he is still eighty poles away from the Holy Rank. Other Heaven Fighter powerhouses, such as his boyfriend Haide Ike, and the more famous Ji Lingxia's apprentice Luo Duyu, are also quite far away from the strength of the Sword Saint. It's just that Xiao Mo has just seen more saint-level martial artists, such as Gattuso, Ji Lingxia, Mo Wenjian, and the boss of Bihai Chaosheng, Jin Fatzi, but he has not seen any of the saint-level magicians.

While Mo Xiaoguo and Xiaomo were whispering and thinking nonsense, Mo Wenjian and No. 5 had also reached a consensus of opinion. Mo Wenjian slowly pulled out the long sword he was carrying, and the fighting qi of his whole body soared, and the blue, yellow and red fighting qi was instantly released, forming a layer of fighting qi that was more than a zhang long. Even No. 5 couldn't help but look sideways, and Mo Xiaoguo and Xiaomo were even more dumbfounded. Mo Xiaoguo estimated that he would only put four or five inches of fighting spirit out at most, which was more than 20 times worse than his father......

Mo Wenjian took a deep breath and drank lightly, Zhou Weiren felt a violent elemental fluctuation, but instead of expanding, the Dou Qi layer around Mo Wenjian's body slowly contracted. At the same time, the sword in Mo Wenjian's hand began to slowly light up. As the layer of fighting qi around Mo Wenjian's body became thinner and thinner, the light of that long sword became stronger and stronger.

"This feeling ......" Mo Xiaoguo was slightly stunned, the feeling coming from the long sword now was very similar to the feeling he brought to himself when he teleported indiscriminately.

"Don't be surprised," No. 9 didn't know when he arrived at Mo Xiaoguo's side, and said with a smile: "Your father's sword is an artifact that is rumored to be forged by a god, its name is Xiaoyue Tianhai, and it has the ability to tear through space, but it must surpass three of the four main attributes of the Heavenly Fighter to be urged at the same time to succeed." But hell, although there are masters of the Sword Saint level in my organization, such as that stinky fart No. 5, but none of the three elements are all cultivated by the main system, so no one can use them, don't you say this is a pit father? So our leader, a great, amazing, and immortal man, arranged some things, and this sword will be in your father's hands! However, the activation process of this sword is a bit troublesome, even if it is your father's ability, if you want to tear open the cracks in the exaggerated plane, it will take a long time. ”

Mo Xiaoguo looked at No. 9 with a look of adoration and nodded stupidly, in fact, she didn't listen to what No. 9 said at all. From the beginning of the ninth shot, Mo Xiaoguo admired her very much, although Mo Xiaoguo cultivated both magic and martial arts, but from her focus on the magic array, it can be seen that her love for magic far exceeds martial arts. Mo Xiaoguo's cultivation was in the flame system, and the extremely handsome lotus enchantment magic that he had cast before the ninth also looked like a flame system. The attraction of the Holy Rank powerhouse to the cultivators of the same elemental system was incomparably huge, and Mo Xiaoguo's worship of the Nine instantly surpassed his father. At this time, the idol actually came to talk to him, and Mo Xiaoguo's excitement was indescribable.

No. 9 is not an ordinary person, he is definitely as shrewd as a monster who has become a spirit, and he can see Mo Xiaoguo's worship of himself at a glance, and his eyes immediately show a trace of smugness and a trace of special light. If someone is familiar with her, such as Five, who sees it, must know what conspiracy Nine is planning. However, No. 5 was paying attention to Mo Wenjian's tearing space and didn't notice that Mo Xiaoguo and Xiaomo were completely unfamiliar with No. 9, so everyone was unaware, only No. 9 secretly began to plan something.

On the other side, the fighting spirit on Mo Wenjian's body had been reduced to the point of only an inch, and the sword in his hand, the light of the Howling Moon Heavenly Sea had already made it a little difficult for a top powerhouse like No. 5 to face it. Strange and powerful elemental fluctuations filled the entire enchantment under Cloth Five. Mo Wenjian's face was a little unsightly, and his sideburns were already wet with sweat, obviously this kind of work was a difficult task even for him who was already a saint!

"Alright...... It's ready!" Mo Wenjian took a deep breath, and as soon as the fighting qi in his body turned, his face looked a lot better: "I'm going to prepare to tear open the space......"

"Well, Dad, do you have the coordinates over there, there won't be a problem, it is said that if you fail to teleport, you will get lost in another dimension, even if it is not a different dimension, if you go to a place like the underworld......" Mo Xiaoguo asked with some concern.

"You bastard girl knows, then you still teleport indiscriminately!" Mo Wenjian glared at Mo Xiaoguo fiercely, the latter disagreed, she knew that no matter how fierce her old man was, she would not do anything to herself, she would beat her palms twice, and she howled twice, and she didn't have to shed tears and her own Lao Tzu was reluctant to fight. Mo Wenjian obviously knew what Mo Xiaoguo thought, but helplessly he had no way to do this, and said with a wry smile: "After all, we have been living in the world, and there are definitely enough familiar spiritual fluctuations to guide us, in fact, it is much easier to find the way back than to find someone who doesn't know where you are." Mo Xiaoguo still smirked in return.

Mo Wenjian completely lost his temper, and with a wave of the long sword, a sharp sword light pierced the sky, and the sword light did not shoot into the distance as usual, but stopped in mid-air and slowly disappeared. Where the sword disappeared, the space slowly cracked as if a cloth had been torn apart, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was darkness and chaos. Mo Wenjian smiled, and just wanted to say that he had succeeded, but No. 9 suddenly screamed: "It's not good, my enchantment has also been torn apart by the space-time rift......" As soon as the words fell, a strange and complex magic array flashed in the air, and eight figures with surging elemental fluctuations like the return of the ocean appeared in front of several people.