Thousands of Times Chapter 25 Who is the forty-seventh

Dancing Flame wants to get a clue about someone, and perhaps more importantly for the blacksmith, his friend's life.

Dancing Flame's anger was far from subdued, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out. The blacksmith had a headache, he could protect Gao Jian for a while, but there was no way to cover him forever.

With the current situation, if you don't kill Dancing Flame, Gao Jian will always be in danger.

I don't know what kind of news Gao Jian has hidden from everyone that can make Wuyan chase after him so closely.

The two men confronted each other, but neither dared to make the next move first.

The blacksmith didn't make any superfluous movements, and even the focus of his gaze didn't change, but his power stretched out in all directions like countless huge invisible tentacles.

The surrounding metal is affected by the blacksmith's power, as if it suddenly turns into a soft dough, and it is left to be kneaded by the blacksmith's power. Under the control of the blacksmith, countless steel pipes and iron frames slowly deformed, silently detached from the rust and paint, and re-coagulated, revealing a new surface.

"You chase this man to the Fourth District, it looks like he must know some great secret. "The blacksmith is half serious and half mocking.

"I'm a little curious how you found here. Instead of answering the blacksmith's question, Dancing Flame throws out a new one.

That's because I've been following this guy from beginning to end, and I'll tell you that kind of thing?" the blacksmith sneered inwardly, but didn't say anything

Last night, the blacksmith designed to get rid of the dancing flame and return to the coastal road one step earlier, he had known Gao Jian for so many years, so he naturally knew each other, and after flying along the road in the direction of District 4, he found Gao Jian's car, and he followed it all the way until this moment.

"Perhaps, these people on the ground may also have our undercover agents for a few years. The blacksmith said nonchalantly. His tone was casual, but his eyes were sharpening and sharpening.

Eyes can't deceive people, and the blacksmith uses words to attract Dancing Flame's attention, but he secretly arranges a killing plan.

Before you know it, the metal that has been repurified by the blacksmith is constantly changing shape, and it is all over the dark places not far from the corner around Dancing Flame, like an assassin hiding in the shadows, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

The flames around him flickered and flickered like a huge torch blown by the wind, and the dancing flames showed his undulating mood.

Until now, Dancing Flame still thought that the blacksmith was here to find clues like him, and he never thought that the two men would actually know each other. From his point of view, the blacksmith clearly caught something. Maybe the blacksmith already knew about the existence of that person, maybe the blacksmith had guessed the importance of that person.

Whatever the reason, since it was already possible for the Wanderer to learn that the Near-God Army had been chasing the man without success, then Dancing Flame couldn't even leave Gao Jian to the blacksmith.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wu Yan's fingers trembled slightly, and he silently calculated the distance between him and the blacksmith Gao Jian in his heart, speculating on the possibility of killing Gao Jian with one blow over the blacksmith.

The two gods had their own thoughts, but Gao Jian didn't know the idea of killing and protecting the two of them, he just stared at the blacksmith's back.

I don't know if it's because of tiredness or being too frightened, Gao Jian found that after looking at it for a long time, the blacksmith's back became more and more blurred, and he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't see the back clearly, and he couldn't see the person clearly.

Is Lao Yuan also a monster? Gao Jian was puzzled and relieved, no wonder Lao Yuan could give up his career that was already on the right track at will, as if it had nothing to do with him in the first place.

That's because for Lao Yuan, the so-called career is meaningless, if a person has god-like power, will he still care about these miscellaneous things in ordinary people's lives?

The three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, no one moved, and they were quiet almost at the same time.

Sunlight shines through the window on one side, cutting through a space of its own, and countless fine dust can be seen drifting slowly in the sunlight, like snow falling.

Just then, a voice rang out from the bosom of a corpse on the ground.

"Seven squads, seven squads, is Dancing Flame with you. ”

Blacksmith and Dancing Flame's eyes looked at each other, it was the walkie-talkie inside the Near-God Army system.

"Team Seven, please answer. The voice repeated.

Dancing Flame looked at the blacksmith, who shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of please.

"I'm here. Wu Yan said loudly, he didn't dare to go over to get it, so he could only stand in place and talk in the air.

"No. 47 appeared in Nanjiang Square in District 4, Mr. Li and Han Ling were on the way, and they would immediately come into contact with No. 47. Please put down everything in your hands and increase the number of people immediately, this is the first level of tasks. ”

After the voice finished speaking, he found that Wuyan did not reply, "Please answer if you receive it." ”

He ...... He's in the Fourth Sector?" Dancing Flame's pupils slowly dilated, and his face looked shocked.

For the first time, the blacksmith saw a look of fear on the face of the seemingly eternally fearless Dancing Flame, and a thought flashed through his mind, and when he thought about it again, it disappeared again.

"Yes, please support immediately, the closest people to the fourth district are also on their way, please be sure to hold off the target until the reinforcements arrive......"

Before he could finish his words, the flame of the dance let out a muffled snort, and the flames on his body spun wildly as if they had life, becoming more and more vigorous, the red slowly turned white, and the white turned to blue, and the pale gold and blue firelight were intertwined, dancing wildly around the dance flame.

Through such a fierce flame, the blacksmith could no longer see the flame dancing figure in the flames.

The scorching flames stirred the air, and the blacksmith felt the suffocating heat and wind pressure, and he took a step back, protecting Gao Jian with one hand and slightly covering his eyes with the other.

The metal around him was summoned by him and was coming out of the shadows, but at this temperature, the blacksmith was not sure that he could completely resist the opponent's attack, so he could only strike first.

Just as the blacksmith was about to make a move, Wu Yan, who was about to strike a fatal blow at Gao Jian just now, seemed to suddenly forget about this person, he didn't even look at Gao Jian, and he didn't care about the metal that suddenly appeared around him and kept changing shapes.

The fire rekindled, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a furious rush of flames, a dizzying heat wave that rushed straight out of the ruined building, and then sharply turned upward, breaking through the sky and flying south.

The high temperature released by the dancing flame was only a dozen seconds, and the blacksmith's forehead and back were already covered with sweat for some distance.

The blacksmith looked at the direction where Dancing Flame left, and sighed with some emotion, I have to say that Dancing Flame's strength is unique, even if his own strength has awakened for the second time, he doesn't dare to assert that he can defeat Dancing Flame.

And looking at the speed at which the dancing flame broke through the sky just now, I am afraid that I can't compare, I don't know if it will work left and right.

The blacksmith then thought of the voice coming from the walkie-talkie just now, and he couldn't help but wonder a little, who was the so-called forty-seven?

Listening to the meaning of that voice, Mr. Li and Han Ling were on the way, and they still needed the immediate support of Wuyan, and the most terrifying thing was that there seemed to be more gods in the Near God Army who were about to come because of this person.

Needless to say, Han Ling and Mr. Li are both among the strongest gods in the Near-God Army, except for the Children of Light, and they dare not say that they will win lightly against any of them, and if they deal with two blacksmiths at the same time, they can only escape with all their lives.

What kind of person is also a god, and it needs this group of people to be dispatched at the same time.

Nanjiang Square?, the blacksmith thought. The metal converged in front of him, and he took a step, ready to follow Dancing Flame and go there to see what was going on.

At this moment, the blacksmith heard Gao Jian's faint voice behind him: "Hello, Lao Yuan." ”