An artifact is an out-of-specification power made by a god and lodged on a specific human being. The artifact feeds on the owner's thoughts, constantly changing and evolving, thus becoming stronger and stronger.

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The ultimate realm of artifacts is the forbidden hand. When the thoughts and wishes of the owner of the artifact can violently reverse the "flow" in this world, the artifact can reach the point of being banned. Each artifact has its own forbidden hand, but not every artifact owner can reach it.

"Draiger, why did you suddenly remember to tell me about the artifact's capabilities?"

"Partner, I feel the power of my old enemy!"

"The White Dragon Emperor? But what does this have to do with artifacts and forbidden hands, can't I take him away with my strength? ”

"Not quite the other way around. Whether it's in my life or 'after my death', my relationship with that old enemy has never stopped! We all have only one goal, and that is to defeat each other with our own powers, even if it's just an artifact now! But "

"I see, even though I don't need to use your powers now, people will still see me as the Red Dragon Emperor, just like Kirkbor. If I fight the White Dragon Emperor's host, others will also see it as an unfinished battle between the Red Dragon Emperor and the White Dragon Emperor. It's fine if you lose, but if you win, it's not because you can't defeat that White Dragon Emperor with your strength will make you very unwilling. ”

"That's it, that's right!"

From Dregger's words, Wu Jian seemed to see a red dragon turning his head.

"Haha, are you begging me to use your powers?" A playful smile appeared on Wu Jian's face.

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"Ha, then you can only pray, I hope this White Dragon Emperor can fight for a little anger"

Wu Jian tapped his left hand.

"Partner!"

For Deleg, Wu Jian still approves. After all, to get through the most difficult stage in the early stage, you rely on others, right? Moreover, with Wu Jian's current strength. When facing the powerhouses of this world, the power of the Red Dragon Emperor is still needed.

In reality, Kirkbol has just triumphantly told the big secret that God has died.

"Really, I thought it wasn't something like a god who died in the Western world? What's the big deal! Wu Jian said indifferently.

Everyone, including Kirkbol, looked at Wu Jian speechlessly.

Yes, all of us present have a close relationship with that God—whether they are enemies, created or believers. But there's no denying it. That god is indeed just one of the gods of the Western world. Although it is a system of its own, most of the human race in today's world believes in him.

But ah, the believers were not so spectacular when he was alive. And at that time, the strongest force was not him. Even in the three-way battle between him and the fallen angels and demons, the other forces didn't interfere much, and they didn't bother to pay attention to it. And he himself is not the strongest god.

But how to say it, the "god" is also his own creator, and he was talked about in such a contemptuous tone by Wu Jian, an inferior demon (although he is the Red Dragon Emperor). Makes Kirkbor's anger soar.

"Well, Barupa and Fried are gone, so I'll deal with you myself - just as a warm-up for Sazex and Serafre!"

Kirkbol stood up from his chair, and a chilling sense of oppression naturally enveloped everyone, and Lias and the others felt a chill in their hearts.

By the way, Barupa and Fried are not dead. Seeing this tragic situation between the two of them, Yutoya Kiba's hatred disappeared, and there was even a cruel pleasure in it.

"Hey. Kirkbor. ”

Well?

Kirkbol looked at Wu Jian, who spoke up, but met with the other party's disdainful eyes.

"The two of them are rubbish, yes. But you're also a waste boss - just a piece of waste, after all! ”！？

Anger - followed by a chill, and Kirkbol was horrified to find that Wu Jian had actually crossed in front of him and stood in the air and grabbed his neck.

"The waste boss is still the waste! And you shit, you dare to be arrogant in front of me!? ”

Looking at Wu Jian's eyes without a trace of emotion—like looking at the eyes of a roadside stone, Kirkbor's hands and feet were cold. He couldn't move!?

If he didn't underestimate Wu Jian, he might not have been so miserable if he attacked Wu Jian at the beginning, but Wu Jian had already quietly arranged it, and he couldn't even detect Wu Jian's strength, and he was restrained by Wu Jian in an instant and became a fish on the chopping board - at the mercy of slaughter.

"Rubbish! I haven't forgotten what you said to Lias."

The sense of urgency around his neck sent Kirkball to a terrified expression. Even fallen angels are afraid of death. But his neck was so tightly tied that he couldn't even speak.

"You dare to flirt with even my woman, pay your price!"

Wu Jian broke Cockbor's big mouth, Cockbolt was forced to stick out his tongue, and Wu Jian pressed his chin again!

Click~

A heart-pounding voice rang out, and a small piece of Kirkbor's tongue spurted out with blood.

But that's not all, the fallen angel's tongue can be very long, just like so many of his words.

So, under Wu Jian's control, Cockbor's big mouth opened and closed, and he could spit out a small piece of tongue every time until he couldn't bite it anymore. Kirkbor, on the other hand, rolled his eyes at the humiliation and pain.

Hum!

Wu Jian disdainfully threw Kirkbor, who was still unable to move, in front of Lias, and stomped on one of his thighs - but in fact he was completely useless, even if his limbs could move, he had no strength, and the wings on his body were only decorative.

"Woo-ah-ah!"

Kirkbol screamed and spurted blood from his mouth, along with small pieces.

Everyone was also shocked when Kirkbol fell, but when they saw his miserable appearance, they couldn't help but feel desolate for him.

"Wu Jian, it's almost enough, right?" Lias asked cautiously.

"What a joke!" Wu Jian kicked Cockbor hard and scolded, "This waste is obviously a waste!" But TM dares to be arrogant in front of me! Still thinking about what to do to you. If you don't teach him a good lesson, I won't be surnamed Wu! ”

Seeing Wu Jian furious for herself, Lias was overjoyed, and although she felt that it was not good to abuse the captives, she didn't say anything anymore.

"Hey, trash, are you going to tell me if you're trash?"

Wu Jian grabbed Kirkbor's hair.

See here. Even Yuto Kiba couldn't look at it, and said, "Isn't his tongue broken?" ”

"It's also a fallen angel with ten wings, and this self-healing ability is still there." Wu Jian said indifferently.

Do you still know that the other party is a ten-winged fallen angel, and you are still screaming one by one?

Everyone couldn't help but slander in their hearts, although they had doubted whether this Kirkbol was real, but the attack and overwhelming magic just now were not fake, it was just that Wu Jian was too strong. What's more, if Kirkbol is all waste, then what are they?

"Wu!?"

Lias was about to say something. found that Wu Jian looked up at the sky, she immediately looked over vigilantly, and suddenly found a white figure in the original position of Cockball.

The white full-body armor, with something like a jade inlaid all over the body, even the face was covered by armor, and the person's expression was completely invisible. There are eight wings of light growing on its back, and the wings of light cut through the dark night and emit a divine light.

At the moment of discovering that person. There was an indescribable sense of tension and fear running around Lias's body, and the overwhelming power difference that made people feel desperate came from the sky - even more than Kirkbor!

"Who the hell is he!?"

"When did he arrive!?"

"Whew, it's scary"

The crowd also discovered this one of the deposits. But it was worse than Kirkbor's—and Aisha shivered. But they can't be blamed, it's the first time they've encountered someone with such a big difference in strength - Wu Jian is not among them, after all, he is a friend, and more often than not, it will be misunderstood as an ordinary person without any power.

"White Dragon" Kirkbol cried out as if he had seen a savior.

Enemy!?

The crowd became nervous.

"Kirkbor"

However, that person looked at Kirkbol on the ground without any emotion, and suddenly smiled contemptuously: "I thought what you were doing here, hum, the intermediate fallen angel is just like this." ”

"What are you talking about the white dragon. Why don't you hurry up and save me!? Be careful that I sue you in Assahir."

Heh, hahahaha!

In the face of Kirkbor's threat, the white dragon laughed: "What, you actually said such a bad line." Although Arthur Schell said he wanted to bring you back, he said it was okay to be tough. ”

"What so it is, Asacher he ~~~~"

Kirkbor's expression darkened, full of hatred for someone who wasn't there.

"That's it. Anyway, I was just worried that you would get into some kind of trouble, but now it seems that you don't have the ability to do that. I'm too lazy to take you back - just as if you're dead. ”

"White Dragon, Ahhh

In the midst of Kirkbor's terrible cry, the white dragon spread his wings and was about to leave.

"Ignore me, white!"

A voice that had never been heard before sounded from Wu Jian, and a cage hand appeared in his right hand unconsciously, and the sound came from the cage hand that emitted a red light.

The white dragon slowly turned around, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Awake, red?"

Bai Long may not be called by that name, but he didn't open his mouth now, and the voice seemed to come from his armor, and the treasure jade on the armor also emitted a white light.

"That's how we finally met."

"It doesn't matter, it's the fate of fighting sooner or later anyway. It's not surprising that there is such a thing. ”

"But, white. You're not as hostile as you used to be? ”

"Red, isn't your hostility very low?"

"We all have interests outside of combat."

"That's it. Just let me have fun alone. It's not bad once in a while, right? Goodbye, Draiger. ”

"That's the fun too. Bye. Arubian. ”

This is the dialogue between the Red Dragon Emperor and the White Dragon Emperor!?

In a way, it was something more stressful than making them fight Kirkbor, and Lias and the others didn't make a sound as if they had forgotten their breath.

The two giants stopped talking, their own light dimmed, and their attention returned to the two hosts—the White Dragon Emperor's host, to be exact. Wu Jian is tired of watching them (laughs).

"First time we met, Red Dragon Emperor, my name is Wally, Wally. Lucifer! ”

Wally felt the need to say hello to the current Red Dragon Emperor.

Lucifer!?

Apparently, Lias was more surprised by the name. casually glanced at Cangna, and the other party also nodded sternly at her.

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"Hey, call you!"

Finding that Wu Jian was actually standing there, Lias couldn't help but remind her.

"Call me? Didn't he talk to the Red Dragon Emperor? ”

Everyone didn't know what to say, why did Wu Jian reveal the attribute of natural stay at this time?

But there was a strange feeling when the words stopped in Wally's ears. This sentence does not seem to be that simple.

"Kirkbor, did you defeat you?"

"Ah" Wu Jian responded this time.

"Really? Originally, I thought that this generation of Red Dragon Emperor was not very good, but it seems that you are not simple. ”

"What? Have you passed it down from generation to generation? Wu Jian asked at the cage hand.

Wally and Arubyan have weird feelings, are they playing dumb?

"What do you mean?" Wally frowned.

"I also want to ask what you mean, do you want to talk to me, or do you want to talk to the Red Dragon Emperor?"

I see

Wally felt as if he had grasped the point, and narrowed his eyes: "Is there a difference?" ”

"Hehe, of course! The Red Dragon Emperor is Drager, and I am Wu Jian. Don't make a mistake about that. Also, I want to ask you. Do you want to act as the White Dragon Emperor in the future? Lucifer's identity? ”

"The White Dragon Emperor is me, and I am the White Dragon Emperor."

"Hehe" Wu Jian shook his head: "It seems that you still don't understand, but you can't understand the meaning of what I said, then you will never be able to defeat me." ”

Wally's eyes widened suddenly, and this seemingly casual small action brought everyone an unprecedented sense of oppression in an instant, making everyone almost subconsciously want to retreat.

their strength. It's still too weak.

Wu Jian, who was the only one who had nothing to do among the people, shook his head and spit out three words: "It's too weak." ”

At that moment, Wally's momentum skyrocketed, and Lias and the others couldn't bear it anymore, so they took a few steps back.

"Stop doing this kind of boring stuff!" Wu Jian's smiling face changed suddenly. Yan said solemnly: "If you want to fight, then shoot." ”

"No, now is not the time. Chilong No, Wu Jian, we'll meet again soon. When the time comes, I will defeat you completely! ”

Wally is now covered in armor all over his body, so everyone can't see his expression, but it can be imagined that he definitely doesn't have a good face for Wu Jian

"The Red Dragon Emperor of this generation"

"The weirdest!" Arubyan affirmed.

Wally didn't speak, with a sure expression.

"But, Wally, you must not underestimate his name is Wu Jian, right, his strangeness is not only his character!"

"Although I had heard that the Red Dragon Emperor was taken in by Sazex's sister as a dependent, I thought he was not in Arubion until he revealed his identity, and you didn't find out before?"

"Ah, to be honest, I was really taken aback when Drager spoke - it wasn't unusual for the red guy to be so close to me and not even notice it!"

"That's right, no matter how much I tried before, he didn't show any strength, just like an ordinary person"

The host of the Red Dragon Emperor's cage hand is an ordinary person?

This is an impossible thing, just because Wu Jian can be motionless under Wally's coercion, you can understand that Wu Jian is a strong man.

"Not only can I hide myself, but I can even hide my breath from Drage, Dleger has really found a terrible host!"

"But no matter how strong he is, I will beat him!" A gleam flashed in Wally's eyes.

Arubion was silent, both he and Wally knew that someone who could hide his strength in front of them was not trivial.

But Arubyan knows even better, even the breath of the artifact and the breath of Deleger can hide from him, if there is no special method, it can only mean that the strength of that person is at least at the demon king level, which is not an opponent that the current Wally can deal with.

But Wu Jian's situation was very strange, and he couldn't be sure, so he hesitated a few times but didn't remind Wally. Maybe he also cared about Wu Jian's words, and wanted Wally to deal with it himself.

For a moment, Wally and Arubyan were silent, and Wally flew into the night sky alone. When he flew a certain distance and saw that there were only small black dots on the ground, he looked back.

"Wu Jian, we'll meet soon. When the time comes, I will let me know who is the strongest, and I will also completely end your generation of Red Dragon Emperor at that time! ”

Wait!

With that, Wally disappeared into the night sky.

Wu Jian on the ground seemed to feel something, and looked up.

White Dragon Emperor Wally, you don't have a chance, I'm too strong

Wu Jian shook his head self-deprecatingly, with his current strength, the difficulty of facing the White Dragon Emperor Wally was actually not lower than that of Minos, who was fighting against the three giants of the underworld with Yabo Fika at that time (the strength was naturally not comparable, but the difficulty was the same), but his current realm was very high, and he also had the slightest feeling of enthusiasm at this time.

This made him have to shake his head and sigh, he was really too lacking in passion. (To be continued......)