"So detailed? Can this thing detect the light of the totem?" Garen was surprised.
"Of course, the light of the totem is the main thing." Feng Ling explained, "The principle of this thing is more complicated, you just need to know that he can actually detect the opponent, and then compare it with his own level. Of course, the difference Different people input their own strength information into it, so the situations that arise are also different."
Garen nodded, expressing his understanding.
"Just right, let's test the specific function of this thing."
"Don't worry."
Feng Ling suddenly called Garen to stop.
"This thing needs an activation word to function as a detector."
"Introduction?"
"Of course, you don't know? This kind of custom-made secret treasure tool must have activation words, otherwise it's not too bad for anyone to take it and use it?" Feng Ling raised his index finger and shook.
"Then what's the starter language?" Garen nodded in understanding.
"Start it! Wrath of the Wind Chimes!!"
Feng Ling suddenly raised his arms, ha! ha! ha! Laugh three times.
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It's cold.
Seeming to feel Garen's increasingly unkind eyes, Feng Ling put down her hand embarrassingly.
"Okay, okay, he really has no sense of humor, no wonder he is handsome and has no girlfriend."
"The real activation language is reverse printing, magic mirror."
As soon as the words fell, the shoulder armor on Feng Ling's shoulders suddenly lit up with a red light, and then quickly dimmed.
"That's it."
Garen then looked away.
"Okay, let's go to the next stronghold to see the effect of this thing."
"no problem!"
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Thousands of kilometers away from the Red River Basin, somewhere in a valley.
The sky was overcast, with no sunlight, just large swaths of white clouds covering the entire sky.
The valley is full of ferns and green plants, in large areas, high and low, all over the valley like trees.
There is a faint white mist lingering among these ferns, covering the entire valley, making all the scenery covered with a layer of white, as if looking out through the misted glass.
The mouth of the valley is like a small basin surrounded by raised green hills.
At the entrance, there is a small green fern forest.
Two clouds of black mist floated out of the plant forest quickly, and slowly fell to the mouth of the valley outside the forest, turning into two figures in black.
The black mist dissipated, and Garen looked into the valley from a distance. Through the white mist, he could see floating stones everywhere in the valley.
Big and small, pieces of gray-white stones are quietly suspended in the midair of the valley, as if there is something supporting them below.
The largest stone was more than ten meters long and wide, with a small tree and a small lawn growing on it.
"Is our route wrong? We searched three places and found no one?" Feng Ling asked suspiciously, walking forward from behind Garen.
"No, the route is fine, but something seems to have happened around here recently, and those strongholds are all empty." Garen replied lightly.
Both wore magic mirror shoulder armor on their left shoulders. The light green shoulder armor looks like fragile jade, very beautiful.
"This stronghold is the largest one in the vicinity, so go in directly?" Feng Ling looked at Garen.
Garen remained silent, squatting down and reaching out to wipe the dirt on the ground.
"Someone came, just ten minutes ago." He said lightly. "This smell is probably from those friends who have been following us."
"Then what should we do?" Feng Ling frowned, "Retreat or go in?"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Garen's mouth.
"Since you're here, let's give our friends a gift first."
The illusory shadow of the eight-headed dragon slowly emerged behind him.
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deep in the valley.
Two groups of people, one black and one blue, confronted each other.
The people in black clothes are obviously members of the Heitian Club. They wear pitch-black masks, which are different from the previous parts. All of these people are filled with black energy, and they look slightly weird.
The leader in the front is a black robe and white mask. His mask only has red lines of eyes and mouth, and it is very simple. It is a smiley face symbol with three arcs. Gives a ghostly smell.
Opposite them was a group of people in ice blue armor. There were four people in total, staring at each other with cold eyes. Standing at the front was a woman with a brown ponytail and no flat chest.
She held a long brown whip in her hand, the first half of the whip got into the soil, and it was still twisting like a living thing.
Between the people on both sides, there was a golden scepter stuck upside down.
There are layers of small rings on the top of the scepter, and a white stone is obliquely inserted into the bottom. The strange thing is that the scepter is slightly covered with a thin layer of ice.
"Heitian Society, have you overstretched the line? You stretched your hands too far." The ponytail woman said in a cold tone, restraining her anger, and stared at the people in Heitian Society opposite.
"We were the first to discover the golden scepter, and we were the first to analyze the liberation language. Why should it belong to you?"
"It doesn't matter who discovers it first, the important thing is that you are the secret treasures discovered on our territory." The sharp voice of the white mask was harsh.
A look of aggrieved flashed in the woman's eyes. "Then what about Jiefangyu? We parsed Jiefangyu ourselves, so why should we hand it over to you!?"
They worked so hard to spend resources and gems here. It took several days to decipher the liberation language of the golden scepter, and was about to take it out of the stone. At this moment, people from the Heitian Club appeared, saying that this secret treasure was left by their former people , just forgot the liberation language.
Taking advantage of the opponent's power, they planned to retreat, but the opponent did not allow them to leave and asked them to hand over the liberation language. So the scene froze all of a sudden.
They had also heard about how powerful and arrogant the people of the Heitian Society were before, and they always thought it was just rumors. They didn't expect to know that the reality was much higher than the rumors when they actually met them.
As one of the captains of the local power Ice Castle, the girl with ponytail was full of anger. They were stronger than each other, two Type 3 totem masters, and two Type 2 elites. On the opposite side, there is only one Type 3 in Heitian Society, and the rest are Type 2.
But the power represented by their identities made them dare not move at all, and instead they would be oppressed by the other party.
Even though he was stronger than the opponent, he was still under the restraint of the opponent, which made the four people in Bingbao angry. Although it is just a secret treasure imitation, it is also very important for the ice castle. In this troubled world, every bit of strength is precious, let alone a secret treasure.
"One last word, keep the secret words, you can go away." White Mask said coldly.
The ponytail woman clenched her teeth and stared at the other party.
She didn't dare to do it. Once she did, it would probably implicate the entire ice castle, and the entire ice castle might be destroyed.
Suddenly, the white mask on the opposite side looked in the direction of another mountain wall.
"It's the same for you, hurry up and don't let me see you again, or don't blame me for not being sympathetic."
The mountain wall twisted suddenly, revealing three men in different clothes. They were dressed as hunters and looked exceptionally capable.
The face of the strong man in front changed slightly.
"Master White Ghost, we are also following the orders of the patriarch"
"Don't use the Black Tiger King to overwhelm me." White Mask's tone was cold.
"Master White Ghost."
ah! !
Suddenly a man next to him screamed, his whole body shriveled up quickly, his muscles and skin dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a deflated balloon, and soon only a piece of skin collapsed and fell to the ground.
The other two were taken aback and retreated one after another, looking around in horror.
The white ghost laughed sharply.
"This is the fate of being disobedient. I saved your life for the sake of the Black Tiger King. Do you really think I'm a character?"
The two felt chilly in their hearts. Although they were only Type 1 totem masters, they were killed silently, which was really terrifying.
The people from Black Tiger King and Bingbao didn't dare to say any more, they fell silent respectively, falling into conflict and hesitation. This white ghost white mask is far from being as easy to deal with as imagined.
At this moment, two clouds of black mist suddenly appeared behind the white mask, and quickly condensed into two tall figures.
"My lord." The white mask turned around and saluted the two respectfully.
These two people are a man and a woman, a black-haired man and a green-haired woman. They are not very old, only in their thirties. He was covered in pitch-black robes, only the corners of the golden and green armor were exposed from the music below.
The dark-haired man nodded.
"How is it going?"
"It's basically set up." The white ghost replied respectfully. "However, I accidentally discovered a new secret treasure, the golden scepter."
"That's right, tell these people to leave quickly, we must do it immediately, otherwise there will be too little time." The green-haired woman whispered.
The man nodded, and looked directly at the two groups of people, Bingbao and Heihuwang. These two groups are all totem master forces entrenched nearby. Those who can survive in this environment are naturally not weak, and they are all ruthless characters.
A hint of impatience flashed in the man's eyes, and he was about to speak.
Suddenly he felt that the sky seemed a little cloudy.
"What's going on? Is it going to rain?" The man raised his head in doubt, his pupils shrank suddenly.
All the people present raised their heads slightly at this moment, looked at the sky, and opened their mouths wide open, dumbfounded.
I saw a black cloud rapidly spreading over the sky in the valley.
A black cloud composed of countless crows! !
The black-haired man suddenly thought of something, and his face turned pale.
"It's the Fog Crow!! Eight Fog Crows!! Withdraw! Withdraw!!"
He suddenly cried out.
The people in the ice castle were also stunned, the sky was completely covered by black clouds of fog and crows, and these crows surrounded by fog kept making dense and strange calls, which were harsh and unpleasant.
At a glance, there is no white gap in the sky above the whole head.
"Eight Fog Crows. It's the Royal Alliance! People from the Royal Alliance are here!" The ponytail woman's eyes flashed with shock. Seeing the panic-stricken look of the people from the Heitian Club opposite, she suddenly felt a little bit of joy inexplicably. If they can't get it, they naturally want others to not get it either.
Compared with the Black Sky Society, the members of the Royal Alliance are more powerful and domineering.
They do not allow anyone to disobey them, to oppose is to resist, and to resist is to rebel! To rebel is to rebel! To be wiped out! !
The Black Tiger King's people didn't dare to move even the slightest bit. This kind of big formation is still the powerhouse of the royal alliance known for its domineering. If they accidentally offend the other party, even the Black Tiger King will be implicated.
(end of this chapter)