In the weapon refining room, Xue Tianao and the other two were fighting happily, while Dongfang Ningxin was also able to fight unimpeded from the source of earth and fire.
Dongfang Ningxin's guess was correct. Earthly fire was really no match for heavenly fire. Dongfang Ningxin fell into the abyss of earthly fire. The flames avoided her one by one. Dongfang Ningxin was like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep.
, but Dongfang Ningxin understands that this is just the surface...
Dongfang Ningxin let herself slide down and came directly to the bottom of the fire abyss. In the sea of fire, Dongfang Ningxin was like a queen patrolling the territory. Wherever she went, the flames were avoided, and she had the potential to swallow up mountains and rivers.
…
If Jun Wuliang and the others saw this scene, they would probably open their eyes fiercely. Things like earth fire are the force of nature. Not to mention them, even the God King cannot say that they are not affected by it.
The sky fire in Dongfang Ningxin's right hand became brighter and brighter. Dongfang Ningxin "looked" at it casually for a few times. There was only the sound of rolling fire in her ears, and there was nothing else...
Dongfang Ningxin moved forward step by step, her brows furrowing even more deeply with every step she took.
I just felt something deep in the fire abyss, but why was it gone in the blink of an eye...
Dongfang Ningxin continued to walk while thinking about it. The bottom of the fire abyss was very big. Looking at it, there was nothing else except the flames...
Dongfang Ningxin listened attentively as she walked. Dongfang Ningxin didn't know how long she had been walking, but she found a strange sound coming from her ears. Following the strange sound, Dongfang Ningxin turned around and jumped over to see the graceful figure rising up.
, just like a phoenix dancing in the fire...
"Gulu gulu..." In this sea of fire, there is a round fireball, which is particularly obvious in this fire, because it is like the sky fire in Dongfang Ningxin's hand, quite dazzling, and even redder than fire.
It keeps spitting fire slurry, as if it is the king of the fire realm. In fact, it is also the king of this fire realm. Because of it, there is this earth fire source, this fiery red ball.
It’s the source of earth and fire…
Dongfang Ningxin listened to this voice and felt the momentum of the fire eyes. She raised the corners of her mouth and let the fire wind blow her long hair away. With a pair of bright black eyes, she fearlessly "looked" at the fire eyes and conquered with her unparalleled majesty.
Those flaming eyes...
In the world of fire, there is only one king, not one of them. Now that heavenly fire and earthly fire have met, only one can survive...
The Fire Eye has existed here for tens of thousands of years. Although it is a dead thing, it has a certain spirituality. Facing the pressure of Dongfang Ningxin, its first reaction is of course to resist. More and more, more and more
Hotter fire slurry emerges from the eyes of the fire...
Dongfang Ningxin did not flinch, and the sky fire in her hand remained motionless. The battle between the sky fire flames and the earth fire eyes officially began...
"What's going on? The temperature is getting higher and higher." Qing Siye, Jun Wuliang and Xue Tianao had already settled all the dwarves and elves in the weapon refining room, and were now fighting against the weapons made by the dwarves.
beat……
These things were obtained by a few dwarf masters who pressed them somewhere, and these "weapons" made it difficult for Xue Tianao and the others to move...
It is not wrong to say that they are weapons, because the three of them fighting against Xue Tianao are twelve iron men. They are all made of fine iron and are all strong...
But to say that they are weapons is not all of them, because these twelve iron men have sealed the souls of gods-level masters. They are considered to be sub-artifacts. You don’t need to recognize the owner, you can fight by yourself...
Twelve iron men with god-level souls made it extremely difficult for Xue Tianao and the others. These iron men could only kill and kill, but their bodies were real copper and iron walls and could not be broken no matter what...
These twelve iron men are the strongest guard team in the dwarf clan's weapon refining room, and they are also one of the most precious assets accumulated by the dwarf clan over the generations. According to Jun Wuliang, this is the first time he has seen...
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There were twelve iron men, and Jun Wuliang and Qing Siye were able to deal with five of them each. Xue Tianao was only at the fifth level of a divine being, so it was already very difficult for him to barely fight two of them.
Seeing these twelve Iron Men, Xue Tianao understood very well that if they failed this time, then theirs would become the next Iron Man...
"I don't know, is it possible that some bastard has opened some mechanism, and the dwarves have something better besides these twelve iron men?" Jun Wuliang's eyes flashed with coldness. When he saw these twelve iron men, Jun Wuliang
They understand that the dwarves have a rich heritage, far beyond their imagination.
How difficult is it to make those dragons and phoenixes into puppets, and to make twelve gods into puppets?
These twelve iron man puppets are not what worries Jun Wuliang the most. What worries him most is that in addition to these twelve god-level iron men, there are many more puppets of the fifth level and above of the dwarf clan. After all, the dwarves are a clan.
There is never a shortage of materials, and with the Elf Queen helping them, they are even more powerful.
"Clang..." was the sound of a long sword slashing at the Iron Man. A scratch appeared on the Iron Man's arm in front of Xue Tianao, but it did not affect the Iron Man's attack speed at all.
The dragon sword in Xue Tianao's hand was like a swimming dragon, constantly blocking Iron Man's attack. Xue Tianao took this opportunity to look back and found...
Xue Tianao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This temperature had nothing to do with the dwarves. He gave Qing Siye a reassuring look and said, "This high temperature is caused by the fire abyss behind me. Don't worry, it should be caused by Dongfang Ningxin.
"
When Qing Si also heard this, he was about to look back, but the iron man in front of him was walking heavily, waving his huge fist, and attacking Qing Si Ye. Qing Si also jumped up quickly, the sword in his hand seemed to be blown by the wind.
The lifted wicker instantly drew countless sword shadows...
"The spring breeze blows in the willows..."
Xue Tianao only felt the surrounding breath fluctuate, like the spring breeze blowing, faintly blowing away the high temperature around him, bringing a trace of coolness to the stuffy room, and such a movement seemed to make the iron man in front of him also be densely packed.
The shadow of the sword temporarily blocked...
Qing seemed to take the opportunity to look back and saw that the fire abyss behind him was like an enraged lion. The fire slurry kept rolling, and the waves of fire were getting higher and higher.
"What is Dongfang Ningxin doing?" Qingzhi was also slightly worried. She knew the least about Dongfang Ningxin's capabilities.
Dongfang Ningxin had saved his life, and if something happened to Dongfang Ningxin, he definitely couldn't sit idly by...
When Qing Siye didn't answer, everyone got angry because of the iron man in front of them...
Jun Wuliang was probably tired of being beaten by the iron man. He took a step back, took out an artifact from his space bag, and threw it in front of the iron man without thinking: "Blow it up for me..."
With a bang... the artifact self-destructed, and together with its soul, the power was extremely astonishing, and of course the consequences were also extremely serious.
With Jun Wuliang as the center, sparks flew everywhere, and gravel and iron fragments continued to fly out. The huge force pushed people out. Qing Xiuye and Xue Tianao were startled, and were pushed out by the power of the artifact's self-destruction.
Battle circle...
"Fuck, Jun Wuliang, you are going to die. You are going to self-destruct the divine weapon without telling us in advance. You want to kill us." Qing seems to be in the depths of the fire abyss, and is in a particularly embarrassing situation. Now that he has been affected by the explosion, he looks like that
It was even more unsightly.
The messy long hair that had been burned was spread out in all directions, and there were blood stains on his body and face. He didn't look like the first disciple of the sect, he looked like a lunatic...
Jun Wuliang didn't bother to pay attention to Qing Siye. He took out another weapon soul and threw it in front of those iron men without looking at it: "Explode..."
Horcruxes are Horcruxes. The power produced by self-destruction is much worse than that of artifacts, and the lethality and explosive power are also much smaller.
Xue Tianao and Qing Si also no longer need to rush to the front line at this time, they just need to stand here and watch...
The self-destruction of the divine weapon was so powerful that if they rushed forward, they would only be in the way.
Seeing Jun Wuliang exploding the artifacts and horcruxes with his hands, Qing Xiang's eyes widened.
Is this the Prince of Luck? Let me take a look, he is the grand disciple of the sect, and he only has a sacred weapon with him, but Jun Wuliang is so good, he just takes out the sacred weapon and explodes it, it is really not an ordinary waste.
The most wasteful thing is that Jun Wuliang is wearing divine weapons all over his body. Even if the fight is fierce, he is still dusty and can easily survive in the flames of war.
"burst……"
"burst……"
The artifacts and soul weapons in Jun Wuliang's hands were thrown out one by one as if they were free of charge, and the effect was gratifying. The Iron Man, who gave them a huge headache, had fallen to the ground and was all broken into pieces.
Iron, I guess it has to be remanufactured.
"Jun Wuliang, you are so rich, and you just throw away the artifact..." Qing Xiuye's eyes lit up, and she felt a pity as she looked at the artifact that exploded in front of her.
This is really an artifact. If you just put it up for auction on the black market, a handful of artifacts can buy a city. But Jun Wuliang wastes it like this. It really makes people jealous...
We are both human beings, so why are there such big differences in life...
Qing Siye gritted his teeth and looked at Jun Wuliang who was in the limelight. Under such circumstances, the unlucky Qing Siye could only wipe his saliva in one country...
Jun Wuliang only had to stand there and throw the artifact. He was idle at this time. Hearing Qing Siye's words, he took the time to glance at Xue Tianao. While continuing to self-destruct the artifact, he said to Qing Siye: "Qing Siye, you know
Who did I learn from this technique of using a divine weapon to self-destruct to injure the enemy?"
"Who?" When asking this question, Qing seemed to look at Xue Tianao unconsciously, with questioning in her eyes.
He is not stupid. Jun Wuliang said this. It must be related to the few people present. He seems to be one of the unlucky ones who has no chance to possess a large number of artifacts and horcruxes.
If it wasn't him, then there would only be...Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin.
Facing Qing Xiye's questioning gaze, Xue Tianao nodded without hesitation, and at the same time glanced at Jun Wuliang with disdain...
At that time, he and Dongfang Ningxin couldn't beat each other, so they chose to use Horcruxes and artifacts to self-destruct. But what about Jun Wuliang?
If they were to fight, there was still a chance of winning, at least a draw was certain. Jun Wuliang used a divine weapon to self-destruct, which was clearly a display of the upstarts...
Qingsi also looked at Xue Tianao with wide eyes, and then glanced at Jun Wuliang in the flames of the battle. Qingsi also gritted his teeth and shouted: "You two prodigal sons, you are so jealous..."
Qingsi also waved his fist in mid-air, expressing that he was really angry. He was angry that all these people were so wasteful, and yet they didn't call him when they were wasting...
"Hahaha, I have to say that this style of fighting is very enjoyable. I'd like to give it a try if I get the chance..." Jun Wuliang laughed without scruples, the weapon in his hand continued to explode, looking like he was wealthy, and
At this time, the iron man in front of them only had three limbs left, and these three limbs were also scarred...
Jun Wuliang was having fun and didn't care at all about wasting weapon souls and artifacts.
It feels so good to hit people with artifacts. It feels better than hitting people with money. There are a few people in this world who can hit people with artifacts generously...
When he was hit by Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin, he thought that he must try it if he had the chance to see what it would feel like to explode an artifact.
Today, I finally got my wish.
"Jun Wuliang, don't kill them all, leave one for me to play with..." Qing seemed to have heard Jun Wuliang's words, and started to move, gearing up, as if he was ready for a big fight...
"Okay, use your artifact to smash it."
"I don't……"
"What does that have to do with me..."
"You can borrow one."
"Have you returned it?"
"I'll pay you back right away...
"Blow it up for me..." This is the voice that Qing seems to be proud of.
Xue Tianao stood aside and watched coldly as these two wealthy people used artifacts to blow up twelve god-level iron men. It was a shame that they could do it, but they just did it...
"Bang..." The last iron man exploded under the pressure of the artifact's self-destruction, with pieces of iron flying everywhere and smoke billowing...
Qing Siye and Jun Wuliang were standing in the middle of the battle with arrogant expressions on their faces, as if they were satisfied with the appearance of the weapon refining room...
The smell of blood, gunpowder smoke, and gunpowder are mixed in the dwarf clan's weapon refining room. The once well-organized weapon refining room that was the envy of all races is now devastated, with stumps and broken iron everywhere, and the red-hot furnace is also in ruins.
He fell to the ground, the fire liquid slowly moving under his feet...
The screams of the dwarves and the arrogance of the elves all disappeared. Xue Tianao understood that the battle was half over and it went smoothly. Although the cost was quite high, they believed that the others could naturally survive the dwarves.
Retrieve it from the collection room.
"Hahahaha, it's so enjoyable. Xue Tianao, Dongfang Ningxin, I finally avenged the day I was chased and beaten by you with Horcruxes." Jun Wuliang walked out of the battlefield with a red face, and there was a faint trace of joy in his eyes.
A bit of indulgent chic.
"Yeah." Xue Tianao nodded, having heard Jun Wuliang's words, and his eyes were very disapproving.
This Infinite Prince actually wants revenge like a child? If only he could think of it, just blasting the Iron Man with a divine weapon would be called revenge? It would be a waste, wouldn't it?
However, the artifact belongs to someone else, so do whatever you like with it.
"Jun Wuliang, you're not here anymore. You are obviously envious of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao. They look so handsome when they throw away their Horcruxes and self-destruct. You are jealous, and you have the nerve to say it so grandly." Qing seemed to be rude.
Destroy Jun Wuliang's platform.
"Qing Siye, don't forget, you just asked me to borrow a magical weapon." Jun Wuliang looked at Qing Siye arrogantly with the look of a creditor on his face...
"I returned it to you, but you didn't catch it." Qing Xiang also looked like a ruffian.
While the two were arguing, Xue Tianao had already walked towards Old Locke's weapon refining room.
Dongfang Ningxin said that there is a furnace in the refining room, which is an extraordinary thing...
Jun Wuliang and Qingxiu were also arguing vigorously. When they looked up, they saw Xue Tianao's figure and immediately shouted: "Xue Tianao, you don't want to be alone..."
The two hurriedly followed, and at this time, outside the weapon refining room, little Locke looked worried and hurriedly walked towards Old Locke's courtyard, his steps a bit messy, and his face looked scared and nervous...
Something happened, something happened in the refining room...