Chapter 792： Mutation (1/2)
Liu Renjun's life and death were no longer important, and the uncle Warlock turned away without even looking at it.
This can scare all the evolving people who are waiting to see the excitement. I rely on, what if your old man leaves and then gets up again? What should I do?
It can be seen that Confucius and his old man Zeng said that the sentence is very, very reasonable:
——True masters are disdainful of making up a knife.
I don’t know that the little disciple who dare to think but dare not say in everyone’s mind, if the old man Zhou knows about it, I’m afraid he will throw away the wheelchair and jump up with laughter--what a joke, condense a little bit with the spirit power of Master Warlock against the sky. Is the ”death climax” at the soul level so easy to eat? Even if your straight steel man is as strong as a dragon, you have to turn your fingers and twist into a rope, cough cough, is to put aside all moral constraints and fall in love The possibility of Master Warlock is definitely not small.
Death climax, riding a face, still want to get up and do things?
——Let's put aside the aftertaste of a few hours!
Master Warlock's mood has actually improved a lot, and besides, crushing this kind of non-climate bugs will not bring more happiness to people.
Of course, the occurrence committee should be able to get a lot of happiness from Liu Renjun.
Therefore, several evolutionary members of the Jinzi team rushed forward, pulled Liu Renjun's mutated, tree-rooted legs from the ground, and rushed to the temporary headquarters to cheat money...Ah no, it is a reasonable tax avoidance to be precise. went.
Only the corpses and pieces of blood that were baptized by the Source Crystal Cannon, but still wriggling, were left in a mess.
...
In the west of Mingguang, the northern Zushan Mountain and the southern plain meet here. The endless grassland and shrubs look very beautiful, but the dung on the ground makes the troops in Northwest Wolf City miserable.
Alien beasts have unprecedentedly terrifying digestive abilities like evolvers. To be precise, they are much more powerful than evolvers.
The residue that they can't digest, God knows what ingredients are contained in it, two lumps are fine, but this is full of wilderness-the smell alone makes people desperate.
No, the marching speed of Northwest Wolf City has been greatly slowed down.
Not everyone has the strong physique of a leader, and some of the weakest ones have even shown mild symptoms of poisoning.
The leader's face is ugly, and the anger can be clearly seen on the face with various bone accessories and oil paint.
He closed his eyes and felt something, then opened his eyes and ordered,
”Speed up, the origins around Mingguang are beginning to become thinner, and they should have reached the fiercest moment of their battle with the alien beast or the man surnamed Liu—heh, it just happens to be our greatest opportunity, two nights a day, in the early morning the day after tomorrow, I must see the city walls of Mingguang!!”
Well, the Lord Chief may not know, if Liu Renjun could hear this, he would probably tear down the three walls of Mingguang and put his bare hands in his mouth.
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Mingguang, Lushan.
The crude product of ”White Horse Pursuing Arrow” created by the blast furnace almost dried up is undergoing the final process-blood quenching.
The smell of blood rushed to the sky on Lushan, and there were densely arranged dark tanks one and a half feet high and half a foot in diameter, almost covering the entire top of the mountain.
These tanks were filled with all-colored viscous blood, and they didn't know what species it came from. They had a pungent smell and were warm.
The whole body of the blast furnace was shining with electric light, and a strange-shaped hammer in his hand danced impermeable to the wind, thumping on the arrow floating in the fire.
The furnace in the small courtyard had long been torn down, and now there was a huge pothole, and endless pale golden flames rushed out of the pothole, making a violent noise.
The flame gushing out at such a high speed, the air formed a fierce gust of wind, so that the black, ”polluted” volcanic cloud at the top of the furnace mountain was washed away, exposing the yellow clouds above the sky.
For the first time, Lushan, who has never seen the sky, showed his figure in front of the entire Mingguang world for the first time in this way-only 99.9% of people are afraid that they don't have the mind to pay attention to such ”little things” at this moment.
Under the control of the wandering demon, a blood line as thick as a hair rises in hundreds of large tanks at the same time, coiling toward the blast furnace, the pothole, and the arrow that is still very rough.
The blood line was extremely fast, splitting the air and screaming harshly.
A blood-red cloud was formed at the top of Lushan in an instant, and the sound of the blast furnace came from it, full of excitement.
”Okay, you kid, that's it--haha, only you in this world can control these blood with such precision and perfection, hahaha!!!”
There was a strenuous vibrato in the voice of the wandering demon, and he said every word.
”So many kinds...the blood of weird and weird beasts...each of them must be accurate to milligrams...even the speed at which the dead piercing arrow can be pierced...you can figure it out. ...You're afraid that you didn't mean to embarrass me wandering demon!
”Haha~”
”If this is not the case, this gadget that can only be used as a one-time consumable, how can it be worthy of my blast furnace!”
”I want it to become Mingguang's ultimate killer!”
The laughter of the blast furnace was full of pleasure, and the sound of hammering metal shook the blood mist wrapped around the top of the furnace mountain. The hammering sound became louder and louder, as if the entire furnace mountain resonated in this sound.
”Boom, boom, boom.”
At the same time, the lifeless yellow clouds suddenly surged, forming a huge funnel-shaped vortex in the blink of an eye, pressing down towards Lushan.
The few vegetation on Lushan bends down neatly, and the invisible force makes all the Gao family's hearts suddenly raised in their throats.
——When this happened last time, the blast furnace dropped from Tier 6 to Tier 5.
Even though it was because the blast furnace forcibly led the thunder into the weakness and exploded a virtual beast that attacked the Black Army's sea defense line at the time of crisis, after all, it really fell by one level.
The Gao family felt a little heavy in their hearts, and the blood flowing like lava in their chest was even more blazing.
——This time, there will be no such thing again.
The sound of the blast furnace,
”Okay, okay, Tianwei, the last level is finally here!!”
”Hahaha, it's worth your effort, little guy, it's up to you whether you can turn the wind into a dragon!”
Afterwards, Blast Furnace said again,
”The Van Gogh family is not limited by strength! Volunteer! Armored! Carry the sky thunder with the old man!”
”If you succeed, you will have no worries forever! If you fail, you can also stay in history!”
”Kacha Kacha”
The sound of neatly draped armor.
Gao's ”battle armor” is not a real armor, but an armor made of special alloys that can bless vitality, endurance and strength.
But now there is only one characteristic that is most important-metal is lightning-catching.
The skill of forging is like a blast furnace, and every exquisite product appears in the form of thunder than Tianwei, just like the blood awakening or breaking into the sixth rank.
Like the weak, there are the ”three buckets and three liters of gold” that has been swallowed by a convenient shovel, and the ”white horse hunting arrow” that is about to be completed.
Tianlei tempering, just like in the myth and fiction, survived, this weapon was extraordinary and sanctified, unable to survive, harvested a pile of metal slag.
After facing the sky thunder many times, Blast Furnace can naturally figure out some doorways-this weapon was created by him, and the overloaded thunder can naturally be directed elsewhere by him. Not only him, but all the blood of the Gao family can be used. .
As for the question of whether the physical body will empty the health bar, it is no longer within the scope of the blast furnace. As long as the White Horse Hunting Arrow can cause it, all the efforts are worthwhile.
”Boom!”
The center of the cloud vortex that was almost pressing on the tip of the furnace mountain suddenly turned into a black hole that was so dark that it could swallow light, and a lilac thunder that was as thin as a hair slowly drifted down from it, but it was wrapped in an extremely heavy power. Everyone is here. In front of a trace of thunder, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, he couldn't help trembling slightly.
The blast furnace froze,
”Niang Xipi, so thin, this thunder...forgot to charge it today?”
”It's still mutated?! Good thing, it shows that Lao Tzu's weapons must be magical!”
”Don't underestimate this thunder!”
The fluttering purple thunder fell in the direction of the arrow with a very unhappy posture, without the slightest feeling of strength.