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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh magic weapon

Furnace town, furnace edge.

"How do you take it away?" asked Orn, the spear he made was longer than the ten Kahns combined, and it was obvious that it would be difficult for the other party to take it away.

"Don't worry, as long as I can drag it, I can deliver the stuff to Wallybel."

After hearing this, Orn murmured and said without comment: "Let me give it to you, I have another thing in my hand to give it to him."

"Is it too late?" Kahn didn't ask what the thing was: "I mean I'm sending the thing to the Frost Guard Fortress immediately, where Wallybel has occupied it."

Orn nodded and said that there was no problem. Don't look at him not leaving the house and being bulky, he could quickly reach it once he wanted to get to somewhere. Moreover, he had been to Frost Guard Fortress once a long time ago, and he still remembered the road there.

"That's good." Kahn walked through the wormhole and returned to the fortress with confidence, and happened to appear in front of Kahsha. Kahn didn't have to go to him all over the castle. She put her worries aside. She pointed to the blackened Wollybel and asked Kahn: "Has he been eroded by the void?"

Kahn was not worried after looking at the abnormality of Wollibel. He replied: "He is both good and evil, don't worry too much. I've found Aoun and he will handle this."

"Aoun is here too? How did he come here? Are you here?"

As soon as Kasha finished asking, the earth began to tremble violently, with the amplitude so large that it seemed as if the entire continental plate was shaking, and the epicenter was at their feet.

They couldn't even stand steadily, and Kasha had to put her arm on Kahn's shoulder and let him fly with her. The two looked down at the earth, and huge cracks appeared under their feet, and the boiling magma emitted orange flames, making people's faces hot.

The magma rose all the way and the ship spread out into cracks. The river net spread into fire rushed down the steps and rushed towards the ruins of the city wall. They chased each other and the waves surged.

"Fortunately, Winter Claw retreated, otherwise they would probably not survive if they bumped into these magma head-on."

Kahn told Kahn everything about her persuading her to withdraw from the Winter Claw Army. He also agreed with her approach and said that she handled it very well.

The temperature kept rising, and a wave of heat rolled up. The surrounding snow melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and orange light burst out from the cracks, making people unable to open their eyes. The lava column, which was more viscous than magma, erupted violently, like a tsunami rushing into the sky, and the melted gravel fell down, falling on the ground and cooling and hardening.

These lava solidified in mid-air, vaguely turning into the outline of a bulky giant beast, and the outline of the body was shaking with the steaming heat.

The ancient craftsman quickly cooled down, showing his fur and body. The lava dripped from his cheeks and turned into a beard. Kahn didn't expect Orn to appear in this way. He achieved a rapid transfer from Luxiang to Frost Guard Fortress through the lava river net that flowed deep into the ground.

Orn came out of the ground and made such a big noise. The flowing magma destroyed Wollibel's totem and covered the body. The latter was very angry and thought he was here to cause trouble.

Wallybel was in a bad mood and thought it was a provocation, so he immediately roared at Orn. ​​He showed his fangs and blood was flowing in his mouth.

Orn glanced at his irritable brother and did not express anything to his condition. Instead, he directly took out the giant god weapon. Now, Wallybel immediately confirmed that Orn was here to fight and immediately put on a fighting posture.

The development of the situation was always beyond expectations. Just as Wallybel was about to do his best, Orn directly threw the giant god weapon to him. He subconsciously caught it, and his original rage was silenced.

"Woliber, this magic weapon was created for you. You have to use it to kill the monitor." Kahn came out to explain. His voice was as small as raindrops in the thunder, but it was enough for the ancient god to hear it clearly.

Wallybel remembered that this was part of their original plan. He began to look at the weapon in his hand. The first feeling he had when he bought it was very important, and even if he asked him to take it, he felt heavy. He waved his spear casually, and the spearhead rubbed against the air and shot sparks and lightning. The thick electric arcs sputtered were like poisonous snakes, falling into the main castle and causing bursts of explosions.

Seeing these buildings representing human civilization collapse, Wollibel burst into laughter. He had already felt from above that this magic weapon could not only increase his power of lightning, but also... He aimed the tip of his spear at the sky, and the vortex of dark clouds above slashed thick lightning one after another. Almost every second, lightning fell on the spear tip, illuminating the dim sky into bright day.

"Feel the power of the wilderness!"

The giant bear, who had suffered thousands of guns, was bathed in the thunder and laughed wildly. The dazzling lightning completely submerged his body. After reaching a certain critical point, the lightning began to leap forward from the tip of the spear, like a splash of water sprayed from a shower, but its power was completely incomparable.

The lightning shot plowed out charred smoked ravines on the ground, easily disintegrating the buildings that had been standing in the wind and snow for thousands of years. All the places passed by turned into collapsed ruins. Frelljord's most solid fortress was quickly collapsed!

Kasha was secretly surprised in her heart. She was in a very complicated mood as she saw the place she had walked by and turned into piles of charred rubble after a burst of lightning and thunder. The thunder kept coming. Finally, she couldn't help but shout at the God of Thunder at this moment: "Anivia's egg is still inside. Do you want to kill her?!"

Her voice was drowned in the thunder, but the question from the soul reached Wallybel's ears. He reluctantly stopped. When the thunder stopped, the entire Frost Guard Fortress was so destructible that it could not see its original appearance. All the spires standing under the night sky disappeared.

Wallybel appeared in everyone's sight again. He had already changed back to his original appearance, with a white giant bear with thousands of guns inserted behind him, and a spear in his hand.

"Does this spear have a name?" Wallybel's voice was like a bell. He was very satisfied with this magic weapon tailor-made for him.

"It's called a spear... or a snake spear." It seemed to touch Orn's blind spot, and he answered a little hesitantly.

As the god of craftsmen, he is very good at making tools, but he is not good at naming his works. He believes that as long as an item is practical, it doesn’t matter if it’s a name. But don’t underestimate him, such as hammers and shovels, these things are first created, and he created these concepts and named this type of tool.
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