Mustache's premonitions are rarely wrong, and the tall man's actions also prove that there are indeed people around. Originally, Mustache and Jinpu Awang had already made plans to fight the tall man to the death, but it was precisely because of the hidden man.
The sudden appearance of a person brings about a sudden cessation of conflict.
The tall man and the mustache identified the direction in which the lurker appeared almost at the same time. The chase of the others was already far away. The huge altar fell silent instantly, giving off a dead atmosphere. The mustache maintained a high level of vigilance.
While he stared closely at the tall man, he also paid attention to the lurker.
The rest of the people ran away, and the light seemed dim. Not far from them, a man slowly walked out. He seemed to appear silently from the darkness.
This man was wrapped in a black robe so tightly that only a pair of eyes were exposed from head to toe. He was not tall and thin. Even though he was wrapped in a black robe, it could still be seen that he was skinny. This sudden appearance
The lurker gives people a feeling of weakness, as if he can be knocked down with just a finger.
However, when the man in black robes appeared and walked slowly over, it was as if there were two invisible forces violently colliding in the air. The powerful aura exuded by the tall man was quickly suppressed.
, the tattoo on his face twitched as his muscles twitched, as if he was a little taboo about this thin man in black robe.
Mustache, Jinpu Awang, the tall man, and the man in black robes were facing each other in a triangle, keeping about the same distance from each other. Mustache didn’t know who this person was, but he could feel that the man in black robe and the
The tall man was equally scary. Although he was thin, there seemed to be an indescribable power in his body.
More importantly, Mustache also felt that the man in black robe was targeting a tall man. Because of his appearance, the tall man had to give up his plan to attack Mustache and Jinpu Awang, as long as
If he dares to take action, the man in black robe will definitely give him a fatal attack on the side without hesitation.
Sometimes, there is no need or no way to communicate some things, especially in such a complicated situation. No matter what anyone says, it seems redundant. The tall man is very jealous and hostile to the man in black robe. He is very
Quickly adjust his emotions, but in his heart, he must be nervously calculating.
This tall man should be from the Pilgrim. Because of Lao Zhao's betrayal, some things about Mustache must have been exposed. For such a person, the Pilgrim will spare no effort to kill him. So although the situation is a bit unfavorable for the tall man,
but he still doesn't want to
Giving up is like a wolf refusing to give up its prey. The mustache is injured and exhausted, which is an excellent opportunity. The tall man can also see that once this indifferent man with two mustaches recovers,
If you come here, it will be very difficult.
The three parties were in a stalemate like this for about three to five minutes. The man in black robe stood quietly all the time. No dangerous aura escaped from him, but he seemed to be a great deterrent. He took a slight step toward the tall man.
After taking a step, the tall man frowned and his teeth chattered, but he was really afraid. As the man in black robe took a step forward, the tall man took a step back.
The two people advanced and retreated, and took three steps in a row. The tall man finally retreated. He glanced at the man with the mustache and the black robe angrily, turned around suddenly, and quickly disappeared along the side of the altar into the distance.
in the darkness.
Mustache and Jinpu Awang did not pursue, and the man in black robe was indifferent. The purpose of his appearance seemed to be to force the tall man back. It was only at this time that Mustache had the opportunity to fully look at the man wrapped in black robe.
"Do you know who he is?" The man in black robe also looked at the mustache with his two exposed eyes, and then asked him a question. The man in black robe's voice was a bit strange and chaotic, as if it came from his abdomen.
Same, I can't tell his age or accent at all.
Mustache doesn't know who this man in black robe is, nor why he did this, but at least so far, he has not noticed any hostility from the man in black robe. The man in black robe and the tall man are two completely different people.
This guy, it was probably not a coincidence that he appeared at this critical moment. Just because it was not a coincidence, Mustache had an extra layer of defense in his heart.
Many times, what people have to guard against is not just enemies.
"I don't know." Mustache wanted to test the man in black robe through conversation, even though he knew that people like this were usually watertight.
"He comes from an organization called Pilgrims. His name is Bosiba, Master Bosiba." The man in black robe walked to the side and motioned for the mustache to follow him: "He is a dangerous person."
"What about you? Who are you?" In Xiaozhu's impression, from ancient times to the present, pilgrims have been killing people, while the world has been saving people. He couldn't figure out whether this man in black robes came from
The human world.
"The ancient Blood Worship Cult." The man in black robe did not answer the mustache's question. He walked slowly beside the altar and stared at this huge ancient building. There was a little sigh in his tone, as if he was reminiscing about something: "Their history.
, originated before the earliest civilization of mankind. There is no eternity in the world, and everything is shattered. Just like a person, no matter how powerful he is in life, once he dies, he will only be left with a naked body."
The man in black robe walked slowly while talking to Mustache without looking back, but he always answered questions incorrectly. Mustache asked him about his identity and origin three times in a row, but he was ignored. Obviously, this man did not want to let anyone
People know his identity.
They walked for a while and stopped about two hundred meters away from the huge altar. The fight in the distance was not over yet. Chaotic lights could be seen faintly, but the man in black robe didn't seem to care about it at all. In the darkness
, his eyes were also blurry, making it difficult to see his gaze clearly. He seemed to be a very patient person, and even under such circumstances, he took the trouble to tell Mustache very carefully and carefully about the past of ancient religions.
As a result, Mustache became even more confused about his motives.
"Be careful of Bosiba, and don't confront him head-on unless absolutely necessary." The man in black robe suddenly changed the subject, as if to warn the mustache: "Any ancient organization that has developed to this day has its foundation.
This kind of heritage is a forbidden area that requires sufficient preparation and assurance to touch, but now is obviously not the right time."
Mustache involuntarily squinted his eyes and looked at the man in black robe again. If someone who didn't know the inside story heard the man in black robe, he would definitely think that he and Mustache were in the same group. Mustache suddenly realized that this man could not have just been
He had probably been here for some time, and had kept an eye on Bosiba, the pilgrim's master. Without his restraint, Bosiba might have personally pursued Xiaohui after Old Zhao failed to ambush him.
This man in black robe came here mysteriously just to protect Mustache's safety?
"Don't ask me about my origins, I just want to tell you one thing." The man in black robe stood quietly in the thick darkness and said word by word: "For you, the content of the end of the world prophecy is actually not important anymore.
Now, stop pursuing the end-time prophecies, and don’t try to discover the hidden treasures of the end-time prophecies. It’s meaningless.”
"From your point of view, what makes sense?"
"Holy artifacts, only sacred artifacts." The man in black robe answered Mustache firmly.
Doomsday prophecies leave hidden treasures, but the sacred vessels of ancient religions were lost several times due to the turbulence of the situation. It may be that for a long time, the sacred vessels were kept by unknown people. When it was lost for the last time
At that time, there were no clear clues left.
There is only the last point left on the ancient Shang Hung map, but there is actually still a long way to go. Unless the sacred weapon completely falls into the hands of a certain force, it will not be the end at any time. And the bronze medal event
Likewise, this major event that has been dormant for countless years has come to the surface, catalyzed by various opportunities.
"Who are you?" Mustache became more and more suspicious of the man in black robe's motives. He seemed to be giving Mustache a clear goal to stop him from doing useless work.
"It won't do you any good to know my identity. There's no need to ask anymore. I forced Bosiba away this time, but it may not be so easy next time."
The man in black robe didn't care whether the mustache was willing to listen or not, and said something as if talking to himself. He said that the whereabouts of the holy artifact is a mystery. No one can guarantee that there will be an answer to this mystery. He can only try his best.
Go find it.
The Ancient Elephant Map, which records the migration route of ancient religions, has actually been extinct in Tibetan areas for many years. Wu Sizang got a copy accidentally, but did not know what it was, so he hid it in the snow. Clues about the ancient map in the world and among pilgrims
, in fact, they all tried their best to get it from the Saber Regiment. The last point on the ancient map must be a place where the battle will be fierce.
After saying this, the man in black robe asked Mustache to leave here as soon as possible. Bosiba was still there, and there were some other people. Mustache stopped asking about the origin of the other party. The man in black robe looked at him one last time, turned around and left.
The pace was neither fast nor large. It seemed that he was walking very slowly, but his body moved forward normally and soon disappeared into the distance.
"Who is he..." Mustache looked at the back of the man in black and frowned. But when he turned around and saw the darkness around him, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and forgot all other things.
. He thought of the way forward and of Jialuorong, who had heard nothing from him.
According to his judgment, the Pilgrim organization that Lao Zhao and the assassin Bo Siba belonged to were more and more suspected of arresting Jialuorong. He left immediately without listening to the black-robed man, wanting to continue to explore some situations.