Sutum looked at the red light in Sarn's eyes and felt a familiar breath—it was the breath of the demon, the demon of hatred, the breath of Flo. He is able to silently arouse deep hatred in the hearts of the people, turning others into their own puppets. This Sarn, who must have been unintentionally lost in his mind by Flo's power.

"Flo is also around here......"

Sutum remembered Flo's abilities and was secretly vigilant. Of course, Sutum wouldn't really believe this demon if he had said that he was not interested in the artifact, but it was also a little surprising that he could sense his aura here so coincidentally.

At the same time, he is also wary of Flo's abilities.

This demon is very powerful, and it has strange abilities, and there are many hidden means, if Flo really competes with him, Sutum really has no confidence that he will be able to defeat the other party.

Affected by Flo's power, Sarn had obviously fallen into madness, his expression was distorted and hideous, and with the incantation in his mouth, the power in his body was unleashed, pulling out the energy of the outside world, turning into attacks of various attributes of wind, fire, water, thunder, and electricity.

These attacks indiscriminately swept in a circle around them, and even Sutum, who was some distance away from them, was affected.

These forces hit Sutum, and they couldn't break through his protection at all, but they didn't affect Sutum's admiration for him.

Even demons can only manipulate energy that does not conflict with their own essence, and Sarn, who can control various completely different forces such as water, fire, wind and thunder at the same time, is not to be underestimated.

"The most important thing is that Sahn's strength can be replicated even by ordinary people. ”

Sutum thought, his eyes flickering, constantly analyzing the power of Sahn, recording the spells he thought, and the trajectory of the energy flowing, which was classified into his own information.

He had tried to create "magic" in the past, so that ordinary people could be as powerful as prophets, but after all, he was not knowledgeable enough and his understanding of power was too shallow, so it was just an unrealistic fantasy. Even after absorbing the soul memories of a few hunters and obtaining some information about the Prophet's bloodline, the information is still scarce. Seeing the magic used by Sarn this time, his heart suddenly surged with inspiration, and he had some ideas.

Thundered!

Under the influence of Sarn's power, the energy storm accelerated into shape, and before he could make a move, the furious energy separated Sutum from the four white-robed people.

When he followed his memory, broke through the energy, and came to the location where the white-robed people were just now, he found that the other party was gone.

"Forget it, there should be a chance to meet it later. ”

Sutum thought and kept going.

Gradually, the power of the energy storm began to wane, and he could even sense the breath of other people through the energy flow.

Among these aura, there were the four white robes who had just fought.

Although they could sense the breath, the location of these people seemed to be constantly moving, and it was impossible to determine the exact location.

"Collapse!"

Suddenly, in the energy storm, he stretched out a huge fist for no reason, and smashed it at Sutum's face in a domineering manner.

This fist is as brass in color, strong and powerful, and it flashes with golden phosgene, giving people an invincible momentum. As the fist struck, the surrounding energy was unexpectedly dissipated by phosgene, revealing a vacuum channel.

Card rub!

Sutum's body cracked like a mirror, and he recoalesced a few steps away.

Since the fist was moving too fast without warning, and locked his breath, Sutum could only block the blow with a mirror avatar.

The mirror image was shattered, and the owner of the fist also appeared in front of Sutum. It was a rugged man with curly gray hair, eyes as bright as morning stars, and a scar on each of his left and right cheeks, like tiger stripes.

The strong man's figure is tall and strong, about two meters two or three, with knotted muscles and a violent breath, like a humanoid beast.

The golden phosgene on his body condensed into the shape of a flame, and the energy around him couldn't even get close.

"Where did this fierce man come from?"

Sutum's face remained unchanged, but he secretly hid his true body and dealt with this strong man with a mirror incarnation.

He tried to scan the strength of the strong man, but found that the golden phosgene energy on the strong man's body cut off all information.

After the strong man appeared, he didn't make much movement, just glanced at the location of Sutum's real body with his eyes, and then scratched his head at his mirror avatar, revealing an embarrassed smile.

"I'm sorry," said the strong man, "I recognized the wrong person." Your taste is too similar to the taste of a certain bastard......"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly flashed, and he disappeared into the energy storm.

“......”

Looking at the strong man's panicked movements, Sutum was speechless.

"Hey, hey. A sinister and evil laugh appeared beside Sutum, followed by a handsome face covered by a third of his white hair.

Flo ghostly appeared beside Sutum.

"Flo, is that you?"

Sutum's face sank, and he immediately realized that a certain bastard that the strong man was talking about was the one in front of him.

I'm afraid that the strong man's attack was also guided by Flo.

"That guy's name is Timon, and he is a hunter from the Far Eastern wasteland, and he wields the power called Qi. He's more powerful than the average demon. ”

Flo didn't seem to see Sutum's gloomy expression, and explained to himself.

"This guy chased me for years. ”

"So, you're using me against him?"

Sutum's eyes flashed with cold light, and the flames turned into several sharp blades, slashing towards Flo.

"Slowly. ”

Flo waved his hand to dodge the attack and said, "We're all of the same kind, so it's okay to help me, right?"

"And this guy is stupid, you have no enmity with him, and you don't have too much of the breath of an innocent soul on your body, he won't hurt you. ”

Seeing Sutum's movements without stopping, Flo hurriedly said: "Stop, do you want to lure the opponent over, you want to get the artifact, you can't do it without my help." ”

Sutum flashed all kinds of thoughts in his mind, judging all kinds of possibilities, and finally stopped, and said coldly: "Aren't you also my opponent?"

Flo shook her head and said, "I'm not here for the fetish. ”

"You think I'll believe you?"

Flo laughed, "Didn't you realize that I was just an incarnation? ”

He let go of some of Sutum's physical condition. Only then did Sutum realize that there was no concept core in Flo's body in front of him.

Normally, after the demon has passed the nascent stage, the concept will condense into a qualitative and invisible nucleus. This is the root of demonic immortality.

The difference between demons and demons, in addition to wisdom, is the existence of a core of no concept.

Flo in front of him is a body similar to a demon, he has demonic powers, but he does not have immortality.

"Humph!"

Sutum stopped moving, agreeing with Flo's statement.

"Why did Timon hunt you down?"

Flo spread his hands with an innocent expression, "I accidentally destroyed a small city, and then, I was discovered by Timon who was passing through the city. ”

This sentence almost aroused Sutum's desire to do it again.

"This madman. ”

Sutum scolded secretly.

"Let's hide first, and the artifact has appeared. ”

Suddenly, Flo reminded.

Needless to say, Sutum also sensed something abnormal.

The two of them each turned into stealth by means.

At this time, the huge and boundless energy storm wrapped around them dissipated strangely, and everyone appeared in an extremely vast and vast underground palace at the same time.

The underground palace is surrounded by stone walls, and dozens of zhang above it is a colorless and transparent river, blocking the heads of everyone without dead ends. Suspended in the river was a black stone the size of a human head that looked unpretentious.

"It's the Stone of the World!"

Flo's voice rang in Sutum's ears.

Although he couldn't see Flo's expression clearly, he could feel Flo's shock.

"The Stone of the World, it feels high-end and atmospheric when you hear the name. ”

Sensing the colossal force fluctuations coming from the black stone, Sutum couldn't help but rush forward as soon as his desire rose.

The black stone seemed to exude a strong attraction, and despite its humble appearance, it had already aroused the desires of everyone on the field.

A man dressed as a wasteland hunter with an ancient pattern on his body suddenly clicked, and then his clothes cracked, and a pair of flaming wings stretched out from his back, and rushed towards the black stone.

His movements were extremely fast, and the people next to him couldn't block it, or they didn't block it at all, so he flew into the air.

Then, watch him rush into the river.

Immediately following him, several more people shot at the black stone.

Sutum was about to fly up, but slowed down, and then heard the firewing man let out a scream in the air.

I saw that he had just submerged in the river, and then, his body aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, he and his clothes turned into a cloud of ashes and disappeared in the river.

Several men who followed him rushed to the river, and the same turned into dust and vanished.

For a while, everyone felt creepy.

Sutum could see it clearly, the moment these people came into contact with the colorless river, their bodies and clothes seemed to have gone through endless years, and they were eroded in an instant, before they ended up with such a miserable result.

"This is the river of time......"

Flo sighed again.