It's not that Richard has no one in his eyes, it's not that he's crazy.

But when the confidence is abundant enough, there is no need to be overly modest.

Whether an ordinary steel knife is properly sharpened or not, it can make a earth-shaking change in the lethality of the final product, not to mention the war blade in his hand that has no one before and after him?

When it comes to understanding the material of Mittrungen's wind-milled gyoland, if the Iron Giant dares to admit that he is second, it is a complete hypocrisy.

Top materials meet top craftsmanship, just like the golden wind and jade dew meet, and it is simply out of place not to create some miracles.

The three iron giants with the best skills took turns to fight, and through the complex and almost tedious alternating reverse grinding and forward grinding, the sword bodies on both sides showed a Z-shaped microstructure that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and finally made the already powerful Annihilation characteristics rise in a straight line like a flying dragon.

In the follow-up test, the spell of the troll shaman is nothing more than a chicken and a dog, even Osiris's dragon breath can also cut seventeen or eighteen consecutive slashes like an egg. Shocked on the spot, the dragon was about to flee for his life regardless of it, and no matter how much Higuain appeased him, it would be useless.

Chief Setos even confidently gave the sword an exaggerated name—"Spellbreaker Blade"! However, Lee sensed that the name was too ostentatious, and it was not as subtle as "slaying the dragon", and vetoed it with one vote.

At that time, Anne once asked: "Slaying the dragon, slaying the dragon, is a great feat that will be sung by the bards, where is there any subtlety in it?"

"That also depends on who you compare with, and it's still much more subtle than the Spellbreaker Blade. "Lord Lord gave back a white eye.

Warcraft and Warcraft, although most of them also have flesh bodies that are very strong in the eyes of humans, but magic is the fundamental difference between them and ordinary beasts after all. Without magic, even the most famous dragons of today would be flying lizards.

If you can't deal with a mere fire demon with such a big killing weapon, you can really find a crooked neck tree and hang yourself as soon as possible.

The extent of this underground cavern is indeed far beyond imagination, and Thutmose flew back and forth several times, but he still couldn't tell the exact length and width. Richard finally strengthened his mind that this thing could not be counted on, put away Long Jing and set off on his own.

If you want to look for areas where magma is more active, there is a clear indicator - the denser and more dazzling the red light on the ground, the more active the natural magma.

The cavern underneath has a strange atmosphere rarely seen on the ground, and from time to time you can see thick stalagmites made of volcanic rock rising from the ground and poking into the darkness of the heights.

And this extremely hot and extremely dry environment is not a dead place, and there is a dark red Qin mushroom the size of a fist. Stepping on it hard is as hard as a stone, and the more magma is active, the denser it is. Seeing that the lord was amazed for a while, he couldn't figure out what kind of life it was.

"That's pulling...... What Ross, is it right here?" After walking for nearly half an hour, Richard finally stopped with Elizabeth.

There was no road beyond that, but a lake of complete molten lava, spreading golden glow and astonishing heat in all directions.

Like a pot of boiling water, bubbling one after another. The splashes of "water" fell onto the surrounding rocks and soon began to fade and solidify into new rocks.

Richard spat on it, leaving only a trace of dryness after a "sizzle" sound.

Seeing this scene, he silently withdrew the foot he was about to step on. The heat wave on his face made him feel as if the fine hairs on his face were scorched.

"You can throw a little bit of water into it, that fire demon seems to hate water. ”

Before the words fell, the two ale barrels had already smashed into the molten lake in an arc.

The hundred-year-old oak floated on it for only a moment and began to burn, and the leaked wine came into contact with the magma, and the white water vapor of the large canopy rose in an instant and spread everywhere, and the surrounding sauna seemed to be stuffy and hot for a while.

The Fire Demon, a pure fire-based demonic beast, has always hated water.

"Aang!" seemed to be the roar of rough stones rubbing against each other, from low to high-pitched.

Richard motioned for Elizabeth to push back, staring unblinkingly at the lava lake that was shrouded in vapor.

As the white mist cleared, an arm was exposed in the center of the lake. This arm alone is probably thicker than the pillars of the lord's hall, and the surface is as dark and rough as the bark of a thousand-year-old tree, and it is hung with dripping magma, which is extremely hideous.

This was followed by another arm.

Two arms propped up on the rocks on the shore of the lava lake, and slowly began to exert force.

In an instant, the entire surface of the lake first rose slightly, and then a huge body came out of it. The magma surged violently, and the waves rushed to the shore like a wave, making the lord take a few steps back.

"Good looks. Richard once again lamented how nice it would be to have a camera in his hand, even if it was an old tooth film machine.

Just rush this "fire demon out of the bath map", and it is easier to get some gold coins than drinking water.

The Firedemon is at least ten blades tall, with antelope-like horns on either side of his skull and a whip-like tail on the back of his buttocks. And those eyes seemed to be made entirely of magma, and in the dim environment, they shimmered with a dazzling golden red light.

It is covered in a layer of natural armor made of magma. Although it is too rough, just looking at the thickness, you can know that the defense is extremely impressive.

From this point of view, the survival wisdom of this top-level magical beast is actually no different from that of a wild boar.

His fire magic skills are undoubted, and he can actually use molten magma as solid ground, and only a pair of feet sink into the lake when he stands on it.

Richard noticed an interesting detail, the fire demon had a thick iron ring around his waist, and the chain led to the lava lake, presumably as a means for the goblins to imprison him.

If it's really just ordinary steel, there won't be any difficulty in smelting it into molten iron with the power of the Fire Demon. On the other hand, since he has not been able to escape this humiliating slavery for so many years, it shows that this chain is anything but ordinary.

"Spider God, why did you break into my territory? "The golden-red elements gathered in the void were arranged in handwriting, shining in the dim air.

The firedemon named Ragnaros was not ordinarily arrogant, and he didn't even glance at the lord who was close at hand, but instead grinned at Elizabeth in the distance.

Powerful magical beasts of the level of dragons or fire demons tend to only make excuses about those who are recognized by them. And once they are regarded as reptiles, it is very difficult to even get a straight eye.

It was clear that the lord of Alpine Fort was now treated like a reptile.