Zhang Ming looked at Irelia's posture and immediately sweated, forget it and go to refine weapons honestly, at this time Zhang Ming suddenly saw Xike who was still hiding on the side, and was shocked, he actually forgot about this guy.

This guy can use his mental power to control the flames, if he lets the flames disappear, won't he be working in vain!

Zhang Ming has a headache, how should he deal with this Xike! If you don't kill it, forget it.

Under Zhang Ming's control, the torrent of dead air rushed towards Siko, who was paying attention to the battle between Irelia and Brand, and didn't realize the murderous machine behind him at all, and the dead air came behind Siko in a blink of an eye, and then Siko found out about his situation, but it was too late.

Sico only let out a terrible scream, and the whole person was overwhelmed by the dead air, and when the dead air turned, Siko's whole person was wiped out.

Brand heard his son's terrible scream, and immediately looked towards Sico, who saw that Sico's entire person was wiped out by Zhang Ming, and there were no bones left.

Brand was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little moist, he didn't expect his son to be killed like this, Brand's reason was gradually blinded, his eyes were bloodshot, and he became extremely red, and the whole person roared at Zhang Ming: "I want you to die!" ”

Immediately, Brand ignored Irelia's suppression, and rushed towards Zhang Ming like crazy. The long sword in his hand slashed out, and a sky-high sword rushed towards Zhang Ming.

Irelia frowned, this Brand didn't take himself seriously.

Irelia's small hand shook, and the four soul blades suddenly shot towards Brand, and the soul blades swept through Brand's limbs, leaving four black lines in the air, and Brand's figure, who was running towards Zhang Ming, suddenly fell to the ground, and his hands and feet were separated from his body.

The soul blade returned to Irelia's hand in a graceful arc, and Irelia looked at Brand on the ground and sighed faintly, why bother!

The sword slashed across the earth, leaving a deep mark on the earth, and slashed towards Zhang Ming quickly. Zhang Ming smiled faintly, just now he really couldn't face Brand's attack, but now it's different, he has so much energy now, and he is not afraid of Brand's attack at all.

I saw that with the help of this huge ability, he carried out several long-distance teleportations in a row, and dodged Brand's sword from afar.

This pure sword slashed at the place where Zhang Ming was standing before, and a bottomless hole was torn open on the ground, this attack was much more powerful than Brand's sword with flames just now, but it was slightly lacking in range.

Brand fell to the ground, blood continued to flow out from Brand's broken limbs, staining the land blood-red, but Brand didn't seem to feel it at all, ignoring the pain of his limbs, staring at Zhang Ming with resentful eyes, and squirming towards Zhang Ming little by little.

Zhang Ming looked at Brand quietly, looking at Brand's miserable appearance, Zhang Ming did not have a trace of sympathy, Zhang Ming is not a saint, it is impossible to repay virtue with resentment, in Zhang Ming's concept, there is only this sentence of revenge. It is true that you can live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself! If it weren't for the table of Sico and Brand just now, where would the current result be.

Zhang Ming turned his head to Irelia and said, "Sister, it's really hard for you. ”

"Okay, stinky boy, you killed so many people today, don't you feel fear?" Irelia asked curiously, Irelia knew at a glance that Zhang Ming had never killed anyone before, and there was no trace of murder on Zhang Ming's body at all.

Zhang Ming shook his head, "No, I don't know why I feel more calm now." ”

"Uh, it's really worthy of playing death, facing death is a big deal, forget it, I won't tell you, you can do your business, Brand won't live long anyway, let him fend for himself here." Irelia said with emotion, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the necromancer is really a well-deserved war machine, and no one can compare to this mind.

Zhang Ming nodded, turned around and opened the wormhole where the flame had just been sealed, only to see a white flame constantly swaying in the wormhole.

Zhang Mingdong used his spiritual power to pull the flame out of the wormhole, but as soon as the spiritual power touched the Dao flame, it was immediately incinerated, Zhang Ming couldn't help but secretly scolded this flame for being perverted, but the spiritual power is not good, so let's take the dead air.

The dead gas was entangled in Zhang Ming's manipulation, and as soon as the dead gas and the flame came into contact, it was wildly burned by the flames, and the dead gas was also disappearing rapidly, Zhang Ming increased the output of the dead gas, and in such a consumption, the flames were pulled out of the wormhole little by little.

After a while, the flames were finally pulled out by Zhang Ming, but the death qi obtained by Zhang Ming's sacrifice of thousands of soldiers was consumed by one-tenth of it.

As soon as the flames came out, Zhang Ming immediately withdrew the dead air, the flames left the pull of the dead air, and immediately floated quietly in the air, constantly dancing in the air.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but be excited when he saw you and the flames, he was finally able to refine his own weapon, the previous Tang knife now has some roots and which Zhang Ming's footsteps are, this Tang knife is not like Galen's big sword and the big killer of the energy core, so he has to refine one.

Zhang Ming set up a formation around the flame, and used the dead gas as fuel to supply the flame to burn, the flame suddenly burned violently, and a huge black hole was formed around the flame, and he had to admire the power of this flame, and the entire space was burned through by the flame.

The skeletons that were transformed by the soldiers before, under the control of Zhang Ming, entered the flames one by one, and in the flames, these dry bones were suddenly burned and vaporized, leaving only a little white liquid, which was refined by the essence of the flames.

Zhang Ming was not happy for a while, fortunately there were enough soldiers who had just arrived, otherwise Zhang Ming would not be sure that he could create a weapon.

The skeletons had all been thrown into the flames by Zhang Ming, leaving only a mass of bone essence the size of a human head, and there was not much dead air left at this time. Zhang Ming stopped the supply of dead qi, and the flames suddenly regained their original size, leaving only a milky white liquid suspended in the air. Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to take the liquid and nodded with satisfaction, these were definitely enough for him to make a weapon.

Zhang Ming took advantage of the fact that the bone fluid had not cooled down, and suddenly pulled the bone fluid with his spirit to form a Tang knife, the shape of this Tang knife was made by Anne on the earth, after all, the previous weapon was used smoothly, Zhang Ming still decided to build it according to the previous weapon.

Gradually, under the statue of Zhang Ming's spiritual power, a Tang knife that was the same as before appeared, Zhang Ming suddenly thought of something, and punched a rune he saw in his perception into the knife body, the long knife suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and a trace of impurities was shocked out of the long knife from the knife body, and the long knife became more white, and now the long knife is like a white white jade cast.

But the long knife still looked a little imperfect, as if something was missing.

Zhang Ming was **** suddenly, although he felt that the long knife was a little imperfect, but he couldn't think of what the hell was missing! Why is it always a little uncomfortable! It's just a very awkward feeling.

At this time, Irelia walked over slowly, carefully looked at the long knife in Zhang Ming's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Your knife refining is good, but the method is too extreme, just like a magic blade, but it looks like something is missing." ”

"Do you know what it is?" Zhang Ming asked anxiously.

Irelia nodded her chin slightly, took out her soul blade and compared it, Irelia said with some uncertainty, "That weapon of yours seems to be missing its own life." ”

"Uh, sister, don't make a fuss, okay? How can this weapon have life! That's a bit of a joke! Zhang Ming said with a face full of disbelief, to say that no one believes it, isn't it like that weapons have life!

Irelia patted Zhang Ming and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean by this, I don't believe that your eldest sister and I am!"

"No, eldest sister, how dare I not believe you, I'm just a little hard to accept!" Zhang Ming wiped the cold sweat from his head and hurriedly explained to Irelia.

"Pull it down, you obviously don't believe it!" Irelia said disdainfully.