Above the crowd, under the starry night, the blacksmith returned like a god descending into the world, and he stood in the air like that, looking down at the golden hand that had been tortured, and said nothing.

The screams of the golden hand continued, the pain of this kind of limb being completely crushed was far from being endured by humans, no matter how powerful the golden hand was, it was essentially just a person.

The screams were mixed with the Golden Hand's invective and almost incomprehensible whispers, but even if everyone couldn't understand it, it was not hard to imagine that it must have been the Golden Hand's vicious curse on the blacksmith.

The blacksmith's repetition was truly shocking, as the Near-God Army and the Wanderers had been at war with each other for many years, and the Divine Warriors had fought countless times. But in most of these battles, the life and death of both sides are only a split second, and a torturous scene like the one just now rarely happens, and this kind of situation is enough to shock the scene.

The golden hand broke one hand and one foot as punishment for him breaking one of Tang Tang's arms, which was fair enough, but there was also a flower fairy on the wanderer's side who could transform all things and heal any pain, and the golden hand was completely abolished by the blacksmith.

The golden hand was scolding, but the blacksmith did not speak, but raised a finger.

The strips of metal that swirled around the blacksmith sensed it, and a long, sharp thorn squeezed out from the smooth surface, like a sewing needle magnified countless times.

The blacksmith's fingers turned, and the long thorn slowly shifted its direction as he moved, pointing at the golden hand.

The severe pain of the wound made Golden Hand no longer care about life and death, and this unhealable injury meant that he had become a cripple who could not fight even if he could use his abilities again, which was more terrible to him than death.

"Blacksmith, kill me!" cried the golden hand, half provocative and half genuinely eager, "you come and kill me!"

"Blacksmith!" Lu shouted as the ground rippled again under his feet, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the blacksmith from afar.

The ground beneath the blacksmith's feet seemed to have been blasted open by something, and the earth was like a fountain that rushed straight to the blacksmith. At the same time, Jin Shou's whole person fell into the earth, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye, let alone killing him, everyone couldn't see it.

Except for one person.

Even if the golden hand was protected by Lu Zhong diving underground, as long as his distance did not exceed the range of the Eye of Insight, he could still see every slight change in the other party for the rest of his life.

The golden hand moves slowly underground.

"Blacksmith, he was in the position just now to the left, ten meters away from Tang Tang. Yu Sheng said.

The metal spike shot out like an arrow, stabbing at the place where Yu Sheng had been reminded.

However, the blacksmith was moving, and the golden hand was also moving, and the blacksmith dodged Lu Zhong's feint, but the metal spike was also deflected by three points, piercing between the golden hand's legs.

In fact, Jin Shou was not aware of it, but Lu Zhong understood what was happening.

"Congratulations," Lu Zhong said, and the golden hand appeared on the ground beside him again, "I didn't expect your ability to evolve again." ”

"Lu Zhong," the blacksmith sneered, and the sarcasm in his voice could be felt even through the mask, "thank you for this." ”

After a brief break in the battle, Yushiro felt that he could finally catch his breath, and he smiled again.

"Blacksmith, one life for another," Yushiro said to the blacksmith in the air, "you take the controller, and I keep the golden hand, this quid pro quo is not too much, right?"

Shiro knows that since the blacksmith has not only returned unscathed this time, but also inexplicably improved his ability, then for the Jinshen Army, they have lost the ability to control the battlefield, even if they don't propose a replacement, he and Lu Zhong will probably be difficult to retain the controller under the attack of the blacksmith and others.

Lu Zhong stared at the blacksmith, trying to figure out what made the blacksmith's ability go further, and he could clearly feel that it was inaccurate to say that the blacksmith's power had become stronger, and that it should be called more pure. The blacksmith's use of power is more precise, just like an ordinary art student who has finally become a master of art, and the joy of swaying his own abilities freely and vividly makes onlookers intoxicated.

Becoming stronger, this is the hope of all those who are gods, and how to calculate the strength of those who are gods? Is it the greater lethality of the abilities, or the more unpredictable and difficult to prevent, the mutual restraint between the abilities, or the puppeteers are almost impossible to crack.

There is no really accurate answer here, after all, there is only one person in the Child of Light, and for the rest of them, it is enough to be able to make their power more refined and more freewheeling.

The blacksmith chuckled, the blacksmith had no idea what Lu Zhong was thinking, he was simply amused by Yushiro's ridiculous proposal.

"Even if you want to keep the controller, can you keep it?" the blacksmith said, and the strip around him stabbed out with a "clang" and slammed into Yushiro.

The long metal ribbon reflecting the brilliance of the stars and moon in Yushiro's eyes stabbed like a long sword, and the reflection in his eyes quickly became larger.

Yushiro took half a step back, the long knife erected the protective body, and the whole body turned slightly, as if the roller crossed the color training.

The blades intertwine with the metal, bursting with sparkling fire.

Yushiro was about to meet the enemy, but he didn't expect the blacksmith to just flick a shot, and the metal strip controlled by him forced Shiro to retreat Yushiro slashed the saber, rolled up the left and right on the ground, and rose into the air.

Yushiro was about to chase, but was stopped by Lu Zhong.

"There's no need to chase, with the blacksmith's current state, there are fewer wins and more defeats in the fight. Lu Zhong looked at the blacksmith and rescued the controller, and said.

Yushiro was about to say something, but Lu Zhong shook his palm, although the entire earth did not change on the surface, Yushiro could feel that the ground under his feet seemed to shake slightly, as if someone was shivering, more like a sponge being squeezed.

Yushiro didn't understand, but Ding Qing couldn't help but snort. She just wanted to take advantage of the moment when the blacksmith rescued Yushiro and Lu Shige to attract Yushiro and Lu Shige to launch a sneak attack on Yushiro.

However, Ding Qing's plants grew from the ground, and although Yushiro didn't notice anything, Lu Zhong, who was fully capable, could clearly feel that the plants controlled by Ding Qing were growing at an extremely fast speed far beyond the natural growth of the entire field, trying to break through the ground.

Of course, this was difficult for Lu Chong, he only clenched his fist, and the soil under his feet squeezed inward, as if the hand of a giant was clenched, crushing Ding Qing's plants directly under the ground.

Ding Qing has nothing to do, all things are born from the earth, and although Lu Chong's ability is not like a blacksmith to a golden hand, it does restrain her.

The blacksmith rescued the left and right, handed it over to Ding Qing for the rest of his life, and faced Lu Shiro by himself, and asked coldly: "There is no need to exchange now, can I kill all of you?"

Yushiro was still smiling, but he only showed a wry smile of embarrassment.

"Of course, but I don't think you're going to kill us. Yushiro said.

"Oh?" the blacksmith beckoned, and the metal strip cracked into countless long cones in mid-air, aimed at Yushiro Rikushige and the puppeteer.

Yushiro pointed at the puppeteer master and said: "If you kill that person, Fang Zhuge will wake up, I don't know if you know, in addition to his body deformation, he also has the ability to make people commit suicide." ”

Yushiro smiled embarrassedly, "Kill him, and you'll die too." ”

The blacksmith glanced at the statue-like puppeteer and Fang Zhuge, and knowing that Yushiro was right, he frowned behind the mask, "Then I'll only kill you?"

All the cones changed direction and pointed at the two men.

"With Lu Shige, you can't kill us in a short period of time, not to mention," Yushiro smiled and said sincerely, "Our support has arrived." ”

As soon as Yushiro's words fell, a figure of extreme speed appeared in the eyes of Yu Sheng's insight, and the fire on the figure was raging, piercing the sky like a meteor in the long night, and it came to the sky above everyone in the blink of an eye.

The blacksmith also felt something, and he looked up, and he was facing the other man.

The man came so fast that before he could see his appearance, he ran headlong into the blacksmith.

The blacksmith hurriedly mobilized the sharp cones around his body to merge again, turning into a huge shield in front of him.

With a factory roar, the man and the blacksmith collided together, and the two of them retreated several meters in mid-air before stopping again.

"Dancing Flame," the blacksmith stared at the comer, a little wary and helpless, "You're everywhere." ”