Martial God

The power that he burst out was more than doubled than usual, and the explosive power of this moment was shocking. It is for this reason that he was able to put this golden monster to death in a short time home.

However, it is obvious that although this method is powerful, but the aftertestament is not small, this point can be seen from the smear of sweat on the forehead of the scorpion dragon.

When I arrived at the realm of Shinto, I could not conceal the sweat that permeated it. This shows how much power he has used.

"Hey, after the waves of the river, push the waves, congratulate the brothers, but you have compared me." Yanzi Long sighed and said.

Although he used a powerful method that was not easy to use to solve his opponent in a very short period of time, but saw He Yiming's record, and he is now at ease, there seems to be no loss of state - his, his There is no longer a sense of pride in my heart.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said: "Hey brother, in fact, the exercises practiced by the younger brother can restrain these monsters, otherwise it is difficult to kill them easily."

The scorpion dragon smiled a bit, and he waved his hand. He Yiming said that it makes sense, but after seeing the true strength of this new Shinto powerhouse, the scorpion dragon certainly wouldn’t think it was so simple.

At the very least, the kind of transparent hole that makes the dead creatures inexplicable is unimaginable. If it weren't for the moment that so many wounds were opened on the bodies of the golden monsters, the light power could not purify them so quickly.

Reaching out on the body of the golden monster, the scorpion dragon has pulled the golden mouthpiece out of the hard life and said: "He brother, you will collect the other mouthparts."

The other golden monster that became a corpse was killed by Shinto in an incredible way. For hundreds of years, he has seen countless golden monsters sucking the rest of the monster into a dead body, but I can't think of it today.

He Yiming responded by throwing out the mouthparts on the corpse and saw a trace of surprise and worry in the scorpion dragon. He hesitated and smiled: "Hey brother, younger brother." This trick is driven by the ancient cosmology of cosmology, which has a special liking for the sullen gas and the sorrow of death, and these monsters do not lack this power in their bodies, so one by one One by one, Zizi Long slightly nodded, and he knew that He Yiming was definitely still reserved, but he was able to explain this point and it was quite a face to him.

"He brother, you have this Shinto, and the help here is very big. It is really enviable.

He Yiming was dumbfounded. He waved the three golden mouthparts in his hand and said, "Hey brother, what is the use of this thing? Why do you value it so much?"

The eyes of Scorpion Dragon faintly illuminate, saying: "This thing has a wide range of functions and is the material of the best forged soldiers in the world." He considered it and said: "You have also seen its hardness, mediastinum. Compared with the legendary black iron, it is not inferior. But for us, the real role of this thing is to refine the gun."

"Hey guns? What is that." He Yiming's two-day sorrowfulness, he is full of curiosity about this kind of thing he has never heard of. "In the people we entered this place, there is a person who is good at refining." The Shinto of the device. After the battle with the dead creatures, he collected the golden mouthparts and used special methods to infuse and seal the light power inside." The scorpion dragon said here, his eyes faintly beating A glimpse of the flames that He Yiming felt: "This kind of rifle is a squad dedicated to dealing with these dead creatures. Once released, the indestructible rifle can directly pierce the body of the dead creature. At the same time, the seal is The light power in the gun will burst out in an instant. Hey, the bright power that pops up in the monster body, you should be able to guess this power."

He Yiming’s face changed slightly. He recalled that the golden monster had reacted twice before and after the light, and suddenly understood the power.

Although the power of light is the nemesis of these dead creatures, the surface of the golden monsters has the protective power. If you use the power of light outside, there is no purification for a quarter of an hour, and you want to kill them. However, once the light power enters the inside of their bodies, these golden monsters perform much better than the red armor monsters, and almost all of them are killed by a few breaths.

The scorpion dragon stretched out a finger and said: "When the rifle forged with this object is against the golden monster group, it is definitely a shot and one. It is not fortunate. If it has an enough golden mouthparts Then, no matter how many of these dead creatures, they will be completely killed by us.

He Yiming slowly nodded and said: "Since this thing is so powerful, why don't you use it?" He paused and said: "The brothers are not here for hundreds of years. Inventory."

The scorpion dragon patted a bracelet-like item on his wrist, saying: "The old man has collected more than 10,000 gold mouthpieces in this hundred years. All of them have successfully refined the rifle, except for the two. The ingredients gave the forge and the guy who instilled the power of light for the mouthpiece. "The number of Deng's o here is also ~ thousand." Shaking his head, he sighed: "The number of more than eight thousand sounds quite a lot." But in fact it is not enough, the old man can not dare to waste a little.

“Why?” He Yiming asked incredulously. The amount of such horror is not dared to waste, and no one can believe this answer.

"Because these things are life-saving treasures, only in the past 100 years, when the monsters' reinforcements arrived, they can use them." Yanzi Long sighed and said: "The last time the old man prepared more than six thousand roots, but finally There is still nothing left, and the strength of the reinforcements of each dead creature will be stronger than the previous one, so this time it must be prepared more fully."

He Yiming’s eyes were round, and he took a breath of air. He shot more than six thousand guns. He didn’t want to wipe out more than six thousand golden monsters. This is only his one's combat scores, if all the Shinto powers and the beasts are counted. So how many of these golden monsters will be there every 100 years?

Once I think of this question, He Yiming is a little shuddering.

Scorpion dragon shook his head helplessly and said: "These mouthparts are indestructible, but what is strange is that once the squirt gun is used, these mouthparts will melt at the same time, so even if we want to fight war, It is also difficult to do. The only way is to hunt down the golden monsters as much as possible during the 100-year buffer period, collect their mouthparts, and prepare more rifles.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly raised, and his face had a rather strange expression. After a while, he whispered: "Oh, my gun, can you lend me a look."

The scorpion dragon screamed for a wrist, and suddenly there was a short golden mouthpart, but this mouthpiece was somewhat different from He Yiming’s hand, not only the hollow part of the tail end was firmly sealed, even There seems to be a bit more unusual in the golden light.

He Yiming took over. He reached out and gently bounced a few times on this item called a sniper rifle. The thought was released, and it was swept over for a while. He slowly nodded and said: "Hey brother, You hand over to others to refine, and then instill the power of light, do you need to turn over two mouthparts &?

“Not bad.” Yan Zilong said: “The ones responsible for the refining of the mouthpiece and the instilling of the power of the light are the strong gods, and among us, only they have such strength. "Don't pause, he sincerely said: "It takes a certain amount of time to complete these things. It is not excessive for them to extract 10% of each."

He Yiming’s mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled and touched one of his mouthpieces into the world of five elements.

Later, he closed his eyes halfway, but there was a colorful light curtain on his body. Shinto took a step forward and posted it to his side silently.

Xunzi Long looked at He Yiming inexplicably, but couldn't understand what he was doing. His eyes fell on his hands and he lost a gold mouthpart, and his heart suddenly became unbelievable.

A 20-year-old Shinto powerhouse is already quite terrible. If he has such a high attainment in the forging technique J1, does anyone else still have a way to live?

He Yiming naturally did not go to the idea of ​​Xunzilong. After he released the power of colorful gods, his mind was wrapped in a mouthpiece and entered the Kowloon furnace.

In He Yiming's promotion to Shinto, he received the biggest improvement in addition to the martial arts training. What surprised him even more was that the nine old fire dragons in the Kowloon furnace finally accepted him.

At this point, He Yiming realized that these fire dragons turned out to be so proud. Even if they are seen and recognized by them, they are ignored when the users themselves have not reached the realm of Shinto.

Fortunately, after He Yiming successfully advanced, these fire dragons put down the shelf, and also actively promised to help him to refine the five-row ring and the black turtle shell.

Of course, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can start to forge artifacts after He Yiming completely stabilizes the realm of Shinto.

However, after seeing the rifle at the moment, He Yiming knew that it was time for the nine big fire dragons to contribute.

Under the control of his mind, the golden one quickly entered the Kowloon furnace.

Nine small fire dragons came up and became intimate with He Yiming's ideas.

Hesitating for a moment, He Yiming wanted to try the power of the nine small fire dragons that grew up. He put the mouthparts in the center of the small fire dragon. With one order, the nine fire pillars were sprayed from different directions. Burned on the end of the mouthparts.

However, after a while, He Yiming did not hesitate to drink this plan.

Pa: When the white crane coded the word today, the eyes hurt so badly.

I hope that tomorrow morning will be good, otherwise I will go to see a doctor.

Tomorrow, Baihe tries to guarantee three chapters. If it is still painful, sweat...