The night color of Luoxing Mountains is already so rich that water is about to drip out. Even the mountain wind cannot flow, and it becomes slow and wanders in this quiet night. If a leisurely and elegant person comes here to enjoy the night view, he will definitely have an unforgettable experience.

Unfortunately, none of the people who came here had this interest.

A wild mouse who was looking for food while the night was about to explore a tree hole, suddenly felt a chill in his body. This natural alert made it feel alert, quickly hid to one side, curled up its small body, and hid its body to the greatest extent.

It felt the danger, more than the most vicious beast in this mountain range, making it tremble.

A figure fell gently on the ground, and his huge wings could be vaguely seen slowly gathering under the night. The man took a few steps on the ground and finally determined a direction.

"It's here," he murmured to himself softly.

Under the stars, this place looks like a mess of gravel, and others can't see any abnormalities at all. But it's different to him. He has already left many marks, and everything in this place is exactly the same as when he left. No one has ever been here, which means no one has suspicious.

His heart couldn't help but jump, but his hands were pressed steadily on the ground.

Those who followed him were already confused by his strange methods. If nothing unexpected happened, they were monitoring another person in a distant valley, but he actually used the teleportation array to secretly teleport back.

This is his rare opportunity, and he cannot miss it. Otherwise, when they discover their own secrets, even if they get this "fragment of God", it will not make much sense.

He carefully controlled the magic energy in his hand and took out the magic circle originally arranged in this place. However, he had already felt a heavy thing in the center of the magic circle. This feeling made him happy and knew that he had already obtained what he wanted.

For the sake of caution, a shielded magic is still arranged in this inconspicuous valley, but this seems to be an unnecessary move. Because that thing itself has no fluctuations and is not easy to be noticed.

"It's it!" When a black thing broke out from the ground, he almost called out.

The mental power he exerted on the appearance of this thing was actually absorbed without any feedback. His fighting spirit had just touched the appearance of this thing, and even the fluctuations in the air seemed to be absorbed. There was no light, silent and silent. If he had not paid special attention to it, others might not have cared about the existence of this thing.

The fragments of God, legendary, can hide all breaths, and even the holy ranks can be hidden. No one knows its origin, perhaps only those omnipresent gods can explain it clearly. But for mortals, it is enough to know its efficacy.

Holding the fragment, his hand shook.

With it, his plan is about to begin to be implemented!

All forces that want to deal with him will be trapped in his plan. From then on, the relationship between hunters and prey will begin to reverse. Those forbearance, betrayal, battle and massacre are for the final outcome...

"Hey", a chuckle in the night sky shocked him.

"Who?" He couldn't help but shout, and thought in his mind: "It's impossible for someone to discover me!"

"Martin, you are so intriguing." A man emerged from the air, but did not land on the ground, slowly floating in the air.

Martin, holding the "Splitter of God" in his hand, finally had a hint of panic on his face, because the person who came was a holy rank and had obviously set his sights on what he had in his hand!

Thinking of this, he threw this inconspicuous fragment into his space. But the jingle sound made his mind shake.

Can't this fragment be collected by space?

"I didn't expect you to look for it for so long and you are not familiar with its characteristics, Martin," said the man floating in the air, "The fragments of God cannot be collected in space before being absorbed by the body. It seems that you are going to waste your time today."

"Who are you?" Martin asked uneasyly, standing there.

"Who am I? I am your old friend. We have met you, but I didn't expect your memory to be so bad?" The man took off his low hat brim in the air, revealing his appearance.

"Zhuo Dong...", Martin finally saw the person opposite. Zhuo Dong's appearance under the starlight was extremely clear, and at that moment it overlapped with the impression in his mind.

"It's me, Prince Martin. Oh, now you shouldn't be called a prince, you should be a defector to the empire," Zhuo Dong said slowly while standing in the air, "This is really nostalgic. Just a few months ago, we had a deep memory in Baiyue City. Now, our identities have changed."

"..." Martin stood on the ground, feeling the faint pressure from Zhuo Dong in the sky. He wanted to say that all this was because of you, because of your uncle Ron, but he suddenly realized that he did not have enough confidence to say that at this time.

But who is the reason for all this? Is he himself?

"Your silence makes me sigh. I will not come here to fight the state where you have fallen to this point. I think you have already had unforgettable memories. Now I can not kill you today. As long as you hand over what you have in your hands, you can live a few more days," Zhuo Dong said coldly.

"It turns out you came for it too," Martin said finally.

"Your substitute can't hide it from me," Zhuo Dong said, "I have noticed your traces. You will definitely act alone at some point. The fake Martin is indeed very similar, but unfortunately I know you too deeply. Since I fell under your poisonous wine in Baiyue City, I have begun to understand you, and I have never stopped for a moment. My uncle sacrificed himself to face you alone for me, but he was lucky enough to survive the disaster, otherwise I would not give you a chance to speak today."

"I didn't expect that today, you can already talk to me like this." Martin calmed down, looking at Zhuo Dong, who was always floating in the sky with some confusion.

It was a holy-level existence, and when the glass of poisoned wine was poured down, he was still a level 5 young warrior. This scene flashed quickly in Martin's mind. It was not only himself, but his opponents, his relatives, but their hostility was the mutual hostility.

And this hostility was first initiated by him.

"You should have already become enlightened," said Zhuo Dong. "If you want to delay time, it will become more and more unfavorable to your situation. It is said that Jose is coming to the Luoxing Mountains. Do you think he is here to save you?"

Martin's pupils shrank a little, but his hand holding the "Splitter of God" became more and more tight. Feeling the chill from the fragments, Martin finally made up his mind.

"Zhuo Dong, if you want to get this thing, I'm afraid it's for the same purpose," he asked suddenly.

Zhuo Dong glanced at Martin deeply and said, "You don't need to know my purpose. If you don't want to make the mistake of Baiyue City, just hand it over."

"I have a request," Martin said.

"You are not qualified to make a request," Zhuo Dong said directly, "Do not give it?"

Martin sighed and said, "My request is very simple. This may be beneficial to you. Why don't you calm down and listen to me?"

Zhuo Dong sneered, just as he was about to speak, suddenly his face changed and noticed something, and he said angrily: "You are deliberately delaying time."

His hand stretched out like lightning, and suddenly came to Martin's presence through the far space, and grabbed Martin's hand holding the fragments.

"Hey!" Martin shouted, and his body quickly bounced back, but Zhuo Dong still grabbed a corner. Then his fighting spirit flashed, and a blood-red color appeared on his face. A strong fighting spirit also surged towards the fragments.

At the same time, Zhuo Dong's fighting spirit quickly became entangled in order to forcibly take away the fragment. He was deceived by Martin just now and stood there and said a few words, but he didn't expect that Martin had already used his body to fuse part of his body. This made him angry and refused to let the remaining fragments absorbed by Martin.

Under the stalemate of two huge forces, the fragment actually shattered into three pieces with a bang.

One piece was in Zhuo Dong's hand, a small piece was in Martin's hand, and another piece was flying towards an uninhabited place in the air.

Zhuo Dong did not stop and a fighting spirit rushed towards Martin. Two rotating black and white balls rushed directly to Martin's vital point. At the same time, he reached out his right hand to grab the fragment in the air. He wanted to use this opportunity to kill Martin and also put the fragment in his pocket.

Martin held his hands and the white light quickly wrapped himself up. His pair of wings curled up to protect his body. He even spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, which directly sprayed on Zhuo Dong's black and white balls.

With a "boom", the huge explosion burst out in front of Zhuo Dong. He was never afraid of his explosion, but he also felt that the power of the explosion was reduced a lot by Martin's mouth of blood. He had no time to care about it and felt that his right hand intersected with a palm and was blocked back.

"There is a third person?"

Zhuo Dong turned back and stood far away on a protruding stone. The rolling smoke and dust had slowly settled, revealing Martin's half-kneeling figure. Although the explosion was reduced by Martin, it was still difficult to bear. He had not reached the holy level yet, so he naturally could not resist Zhuo Dong's attack.

But what really attracted Zhuo Dong Twilight was the person standing in another place.

The man fluttered in long sleeves, holding the third piece of fragment in his left hand, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to Zhuo Dong and Martin and said, "Zhuo Dong, Martin, hello!"
Chapter completed!