Titan and Dragon King

Blood dripped, the towering altar like a mountain has been completely drenched with Muria's blood, all the spirit patterns have become the color of Muria's blood, and the eternal puppet on the ninth layer of the altar has also become a touch Golden,

While the legendary metal in the flames continues to melt, it also slowly undergoes wonderful changes, blooming with brilliant aura, shrinking one by one, as if it has life and is breathing. ＊ With ＊ dream ＊ small ＊ say

"Enough is enough!" Muria looked pale and looked at the eternal encounter of color and breath changed by his blood. There was no scar on his body, and under his feet, nineteen golden dazzling rings of souls slowly Spin.

"almost."

"After I go out, I will ask other Titans to ask them about the process of casting weapons." Muria said resentfully. "If it is different from me, I will come back and smash you if I become a legend."

Don't ask him why he hates the spirit of the void so much. No matter who he is, he has been mad for more than twenty times in a short period of time. Muria didn't know how to survive.

"Hey, who makes your healing ability so strong, every time you open so many wounds, the blood is almost healed without bleeding much," Hephaestus said ridiculously.

"This can blame me!" Muria twitched her lips. Is it a mistake to be strong?

"Well, young Titan, if you want to tear me down, the legendary strength is not enough. Only the epic Titan has such strength. You are still far behind."

"Qi, I will be epic."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it. Now, imagine in your heart the shape of the weapon you want to forge."

With the sound of Hephaestus, the altar stained with blood was brightened, and Muria felt that the altar had a faint connection with herself.

"At this time ..." Muria frowned, but still built the weapons she wanted, one by one, as the Spirit of the Void said.

"You ... are really interesting." Just as Muria thought about it, Hephaestus seemed to peek into the look of his weapon.

"These weapons are all good, but bow! As a Titan, do you actually use such weapons?"

"What's wrong with the bow?" Muria whispered. In the myths and legends of his past life, there is a fierce man and woman who are well known. He used a large bow to shoot and kill nine sons of the emperor.

"You use a bow, it's nothing, but you can't make a bow just by using legendary metal."

"I know." Muria took out a bundle of violent, ferocious "rope" from the space ring, "Materials, I have already prepared."

"The nine-headed dragon's muscles are still legendary high-level, hey, you must have stolen your parents' collection, otherwise, you have a soul-level little Titan, where to go to get this kind of thing."

"What matters to you!" Muria turned black and raised the translucent snake tendon in Yang's hand. "You tell me, how are you going to wind my long bow?"

"Throw it in!"

"You're kidding me, this is gluten, not metal."

"Throw it in!" Hephaestus repeated, with an unquestionable tone, "I have been in the Armor Hall for 300,000 years, and I know better than you how to make weapons!"

With all that said, what else could Muria say, he threw the tendons in his hands into the eternal ravages.

The flames swayed, and Muria's worried picture did not appear. In the flames, the snake tendons showed no signs of damage. Instead, they resemble the legendary metal, giving a new vitality and creating a wonderful change.

"I'm going to start, young Titan, stare at your eyes, don't miss any details."

As the voice of the spirit of the void had just fallen, Muria felt that the altar under his feet shook slightly, no, no, it was not that the altar was shaking, but that the fortress hall was shaking, or, more surprisingly, it was where the fortress hall was located Metal stumps are shaking.

With this shock, a change that Muria was not aware of occurred. Muria did not know what the Forge Hall had been activated, but absolutely turned on something extraordinary.

Because the Liuguang waterfall pouring towards the Wings of Hell marks directly became a thick beam of light, the vast energy like the ocean poured into the Wings of Wings, and the waves radiated made Muria ’s body throbbing, and this way The thick beam of light is slowly expanding.

However, even if such a horrible energy is poured in, the Eternal Wanderer is still fully received without any omissions, and the appearance has not changed much, but the frequency of swaying has slightly increased.

"Oh, there are other changes!" Muria looked at the pale golden eternal pupa, raised an eyebrow, and he saw a mysterious piece of mystery in the flames, with the ancient runes exuding, with a The majesty of all sentient beings was then imprinted one after another on the legendary metal in a molten state.

"This is ..." Muriaya's golden eyes stared at her, carefully identifying these runes, trying to figure out what they were, "the oldest writing, ancient divination."

This is the text created by the ancient **** born with the world. Each character represents a rule, which contains great power. The characters of all races in Erassia and their respective runes have evolved from it.

But Murray did not learn this kind of writing because it was too difficult. It's not something that a little Titan of his age should come into contact with at all. This is the text used by gods and epics to communicate (pretend) to flow (fork), which is not suitable for him at this stage.

As for some time ago, the four ancient divine texts left by Michelangela in that thick book of golden wars of yangyang were just in vain, and the girl in the sky did not learn the essence, but Even so, Muria was surprised and admired.

"Don't be distracted." A scolding sound murmured in Muria's ears, drawing his attention to the eternal rumble in front of him.

Muria looked intently. In the flames, the molten legendary metals began to fuse together according to the type, thunder purple gold, hurricane blue gold, Yaoyang Yanjin ... previously scattered legendary metals began to gather together, Muria watched quietly With all this happening.

All legendary metals are fused according to their type, and in the process, ancient divinities continually emerge in the flames, and then imprinted on the legendary metal.

The legendary metal engraving one after another has undergone more bizarre changes, and aura burst out from each fused metal, hiding its original appearance.

Muria can no longer see what the legendary metal looks like. In his eyes, he can only see the "little suns" blooming in bright light and with different colors floating in the eternity.

Although Muria can't see it, he can feel that he has established a faint connection with the metal in the flame, and he can sense their existence as if these legendary metals have become a part of himself.

However, this connection is too obscure, and Muria has no control over what these metals do. (Must be described, these legendary metals now appear to Muria as if a normal person's arm was broken.)

"Began to cast soldiers!"

Under Muria's gaze ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Each "little sun" is divided into different sizes and then merged together ... In the world, there are better metals than legendary metals ?

Needless to say, there is of course this metal.

What is it

The answer is simple, that is, a legendary composite metal that is fused with two or more legendary metals. But the premise is that you have to master the formula of this legendary alloy, not how you want to blend.

... Muria looked at the pale golden yoke of the scar, and more than ten legendary metals were fused together in a proportion he didn't understand, and then began to slowly stretch into extensions.

When two familiar crescent blades appeared at one end, Muria knew what the first weapon was.

"Fang Tian painted the halberd!"

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