The metal demon dragon swept towards everyone like a storm.

"Kill them!" Yushiro was stunned, the storm was coming too fast and too fierce, he shouted, it was too late to do anything more, he could only force his hand, and the saber slashed down to the left and right necks.

At the same time, the golden hand who heard Yushiro's angry roar immediately reacted, he had long wanted to kill people directly, but because the Near God Army had already controlled the situation, neither Lu Shige nor Yushiro would allow him to destroy Wei Fuzi's excellent experiment, so he couldn't vent his emotions for a long time.

At this time, the balance of the two sides changes subtly again, and the scales sway from side to side, and in this short moment, it can be completely tilted to one side.

At this moment, whether it is the Near-God Army or the Fellow Gods, the first thing that comes to mind is to crush the other party as much as possible when the storm comes.

It was up to Shiro to decide to execute the left and right, and the golden hand went towards Tang Tang.

Of course, Tang Tang couldn't sit still, and the moment the blacksmith's ability appeared, Tang Tang was indeed so surprised that he forgot to react, until Yu Sheng reminded everyone out loud.

"Tang Tang did it to save people!" Yu Sheng shouted in a low voice, "The blacksmith is still alive, and we are not defeated yet!"

Yu Sheng opened the eye of insight, and he discovered the return of the blacksmith before anyone present, and since the blacksmith was still there, the backbone of the group was there. And Yu Sheng found that there was some kind of change in the blacksmith's body, which was just a feeling that Yu Sheng couldn't describe, but no matter what happened to the blacksmith, it seemed to make him stronger.

I don't know why for the rest of my life, but Lu Zhong realized that the strength shown by the blacksmith was far beyond the strength when he first fought.

Tang Tang took advantage of the turbulent moment of the center of gravity to break through the restraints and went straight to the left and right, but was stopped halfway by the golden hand first.

The golden hand changed its form, turning into a huge steel giant again, Tang Tang couldn't regain his momentum, and collided with him, making a deafening muffled sound, like the bronze bell of an ancient temple ringing at dusk, echoing on the battlefield for a long time.

Tang Tang was stopped on the spot, and seeing that he was about to be in a different place, Ding Qing made a move.

Countless vines scrambled out of the ground at Yushiro's feet, like a huge net, covering Yushiro's eyes and between the saber and the left and right.

The vines grow more and more, and the longer and denser they get, they will turn into a huge plant, and the silkworm chrysalis will be wrapped in Shiro.

Yushiro shouted angrily, and the saber turned into a cold moonlight, cutting through the overlapping vines, and the cage controlled by Ding Qing broke in response.

Before Yushiro could return the salute, Ding Qing was already in trouble, and the soil turned into countless pairs of strange hands, punching Ding Qing and Yu Sheng one after another.

Not only Ding Qing, but Tang Tang, who was wrestling with the golden hand, suddenly felt that the soil under his feet was soft, as if it had become a puddle of water, and it was up and down, swaying.

Tang Tang didn't pay attention, and was pressed to the ground by the golden hand, followed by a huge metal fist that was heavily chiseled into her face like a hammer.

That fist was too big and powerful, and although it didn't make Tang Tang lose her combat effectiveness all at once, it almost smashed her entire upper body into the ground.

Tang Tang was lying on the ground, her feet could not exert her strength, and the soil covering her upper body seemed to have life, like a giant python, slowly swallowing her.

At this time, Lu Zhong was like a genius conductor, he stood still, seemingly not moving, but directing the performance of the whole movement. He is multitasking, that is, helping the golden hand to control the tyrant, and suppressing the flower fairy again, and he also has a trace of spirit, ready to meet the sudden attack of the blacksmith.

Yushiro finally had no more to stop, glancing at the battlefield that had just begun to stalemate again, and once again swung his saber at the controller, this time it seemed that no one could keep his target.

"When ......"

With a crisp long sound, the left and right necks were saved, and Shiro's knife slashed against a layer of ever-changing metal.

This mass of metal suddenly appeared between the knife and the left and right necks, as if it came out of thin air, and the invincible saber that even a tyrant could hurt slashed at it, but it seemed that there was nothing to be done.

The metal is like a mass of flowing water, unpredictable, and seems to change its form at any time, but when it changes, it is not as natural as the real liquid state, and it will reveal the hardness of the metal.

Yushiro doesn't know where the metal came from, but he knows what it means.

"Blacksmith!" he shouted, trying to draw out his opponent's true form, and the sword in his hand changed again, still cutting to the manipulator.

With a "bang", a long spike suddenly pierced out of the middle of the metal, as if a long sword was unsheathed, blocking Yushiro's knife.

Yushiro's shouting was not only a provocation, but also a reminder to his teammates.

Hearing the word "blacksmith", Kanatsu's hand shuddered, and he immediately understood that it was a warning from Jishiro to tell them that the enemy was coming. Especially for the golden hand, the blacksmith's entry into the battlefield means that he can no longer use metal avatars, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

In the short meeting when Lu Zhong helped control the tyrant, Jin Shou had already struck with all his strength without any scruples, throwing dozens of punches, each of which hit the tyrant hard.

It stands to reason that with the strength of the golden hand and the physical strength of the tyrant, these punches are afraid that they will knock the tyrant into the ground.

But in fact, because of Lu Chong's ability, the tyrant did not completely sink into the ground, as if Lu Zhong grabbed the tyrant's body and pushed it straight hard, making her accept every blow from the golden hand.

Even a tyrant with such a powerful body would not be lightly injured when attacked so intensively.

At this time, the tyrant's mask had been torn open, revealing a small half of her face, her forehead was broken and scarlet blood oozed, one of her arms was broken alive and twisted at some strange angle, and the skin under her clothes was blue and purple.

The golden hand didn't care about the mask, and the face under the mask meant nothing to the golden hand, he just wanted to end the tyrant's life before the blacksmith arrived.

"Didn't you eat?" Or did the Divine Army abuse you with a rice bucket and not feed you?" Tang Tang said mockingly, but his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Tang Tang found that it was already difficult for him to struggle anymore. The golden hand's attack was unusual, and Lu Chong's control was almost impossible to resist. She had already felt exhausted by now, but she still couldn't help but open her mouth to provoke the enemy.

Jin Shou didn't answer, but his huge palm wrapped around Tang Tang's head, and the other hand pinched Tang Tang's shoulder, the metal muscles tightened, and his whole body exerted force, and he was about to break the other party's neck.

The golden hand's movements could only end there, and he suddenly found that his body was empty, as if he had lost control of his body.

There was a tooth-aching sound of metal rubbing, and Tang Tang looked at it with wide eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing maniacally.

Jin Shou didn't react at first, but felt that there was something strange about his body.

Then, a tremendous and unbearable pain spread from all parts of Golden Hand's body to his brain.

Golden Hand wanted to look down, but found that his head could no longer move. All he could see was that his hand was being pulled away from the tyrant's head by an unknown force, and then the metal fingers were curled up and merged into the palm.

In the blink of an eye, the whole hand was no longer divided into five fingers, but turned into a huge metal ball, which was still receding upwards, encompassing the wrist and forearm, getting bigger and bigger, turning half of his arm into a part of the metal ball.

The golden hand screamed miserably, and let out a desperate shout: "Ahhhh!!h

The golden hand didn't dare to delay any longer, he concentrated his last energy, and the power of the avatar faded, the metal body disappeared, and he turned back into flesh and blood.

Once he turned back into flesh and blood, the presence of the golden hand's body returned, and he only felt his body sink, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground.

At this time, the golden hand was finally able to regain control of his body, and he endured the severe pain and looked down, finding that one of his legs had been twisted into shape, and the arm that had turned into a metal ball could not be restored when it turned back into a physical body.

It was still spherical, only this time, Golden Hand could see the flesh and bones and torn skin.

The horror exacerbated the pain of the Golden Hand, and he screamed and wailed, tears streaming down his eyes, trying to move his body in search of the culprit who had made it impossible for him to fight again.

In the blur in front of him, Jin Hand saw a figure walking in the air, and several metal particles followed closely behind, like a huge swarm of insects.

Just as Jin Shou looked up, those metal particles were rapidly converging, and finally condensed into a huge colored strip and moved up and down, reflecting a little cold light under the starry sky, flowing like a galaxy.

Jin Shou's eyes were blurred by tears of pain, and he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, but he already knew the other party's identity.

"Blacksmith!!!" The golden hand screamed, as if angry and mournful.