"Damn humans, hateful demons, let me go!"

There was not a trace of emotional fluctuations on Phantom's face, he finally caught it, was it so easy to let it go? He is an idiot himself, and there is no need to think of others as idiots.

Phantom Er held the spear in front of him and said lightly: "Do you integrate by yourself, or will I use your flesh and blood, including soul, to smelt and use your essence as a quenching material to sacrifice my magic spear!"

Longyan Xuefeng can use her own blood to sacrifice her own casting works, and Huan'er can't use the blood sacrifice method because of her special physique and bloodline, but she can use this method in front of her, although it is a little less humanitarian, but who makes this world the law of the jungle, this world is inhumane, and her excessive humanity can only be cruel to herself.

The flame snake had the noble consciousness of making the jade shattered but not broken, and struggled frantically: "Despicable human, even if I expose myself, I won't cheapen you!"

Immediately, the spiritual power on his body fluctuated unsteadily, and a wave of destruction and madness followed.

Phantom Er sighed, grabbed the void in his right hand and then pressed down on the originally powerful and tyrannical aura, as if they had been pressed back, and the body of the nine-year-old flame snake was also pressed to the ground, curled up together. Only the pair of scarlet eyes looked at her unyieldingly.

If this is outside, it will take a lot of effort to clean him up, but hum here......

"The choice of this girl has been given to you, and I originally thought that if you volunteered, I could keep your memory, so that it would be good for both of us. Since you're all lifting, don't blame me. ”

As soon as the words fell, her eyes were cold, and the greenest flame on the spear's body rose, and the data stream flashed in her eyes. Phantom raised the spear in a throwing shape, and the five-colored light flashed on the tip of the spear, only to hear a snort, and the long rush suddenly turned into an afterimage and stabbed towards the seven inches of the flame snake.

There was a thud of metal, and the head of the spear slammed into the thick scales of the Flame Serpent, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief from blocking the attack, the sharp head of the spear continued to penetrate its body after only a slight pause, and it felt a strange burning heat.

It's a seventh-level fire attribute demonic beast with excellent roots. After practicing to the ninth level, there is a chance to transform into a dragon, which can make it feel hot, which is enough to see the extraordinary sound of this flame.

Admittedly, this was just the beginning, and he wanted to gather his fire attribute spiritual power to suppress this flame and squeeze out the unlucky spear head along the way.

But I don't know how my invincible spiritual power has not played any role, but it has been eaten away and assimilated little by little. What's even more terrifying is that its blood is constantly being evaporated and refined, and the flame snake has long since disappeared from the arrogance it had at the beginning, and now it hurts to live rather than die.

Tianqiong also helped a lot when this place was built, so the sound insulation ability of this room can be imagined, even if it is loud, it will not affect the outside world. Coupled with the limitations of the formation, even if it hurts heartbreakingly, it is impossible to even move.

Phantom was so annoyed that it was pinching its index finger and thumb, and even its mouth was closed tightly, as if the switch had been turned off.

The Flame Serpent was in extreme pain now, its tear ducts, which had never shed tears, were working like never before, although they were frantically secreting tears. But who told him that he was of the fire attribute? The tears were only evaporated in the next second of life.

Survival is the nature of all plants and animals, and Warcraft is even more so, in order to survive, in order to become stronger, almost anything can be done. But she really wanted to kill herself, and she really wanted to cut herself off like this, because every minute and second now was an unstoppable torture for him.

His own humiliation and pride are so fragile in the face of this pain.

At this moment, his eyes were full of pleading, as if the beautiful woman in front of him had killed herself, and it was also a thank you for her own culture.

Phantom Child: This is not to make the other party soft and deliberately torture. The flame of life is the most spiritual flame in this heaven and earth, and it is the most suitable flame for smelting magic weapons, or refining elixirs.

In particular, the more vigorous the vitality of the sacrifice, the more spiritual the treasure will be, so as a sacrifice, of course, it cannot be let be hung up so easily. I have to guide the treasure to absorb its essence little by little.

After a long time, there was a loud click, and the body of the flame snake crumbled and slipped like a piece of charcoal. The whole room suddenly burst into flames. The spear was more than twice as thick as it had been at the beginning. The silver-gray body of the gun has an extra layer of fine cuticles, like scales.

On the head of the gun, the red light flashed brightly, giving people a strong sense of deterrence, and the fierce aura lingered for a long time.

This ferocious aura came from the Flame Serpent's strong hatred for Phantom, and all the pain she gave was transformed into a thick resentment.

Phantom stretched out her right hand, and a rattan appeared, and she rolled up the spear and sent it to herself. Slightly felt the secret in his heart and said: "What a domineering ferocious atmosphere, hehe, it's not in vain that you hate me, let me see what special effects you have."

Phantom Er directly grasped the spear, felt it intently, and then waited for a moment to infuse the spiritual power, and swung a shot as the air flowed into those holes, sending out a sound wave that you were upset about. With the thin wisp of gunlight, the space seemed to explode.

Huan'er frowned slightly, and said to herself as if she was a little dissatisfied: "Just two characteristics, one bursts, and the other disturbs is really a bit chicken for Brother Xuefeng." It seems that there will be more practice in the future. ”

If his words were heard by those foundry masters on the mainland, it would probably spurt out a mouthful of old blood. Not to mention the others, even if it is a magic weapon of Tai Chi Zhongpin, it can have two characteristics, which is already very good.

What's more, this magic weapon that he has refined with his current cultivation is the best of the two instruments in the sky, and it is already a miracle of miracles to have two such good characteristics, and she is not satisfied, it can be seen that her pursuit belongs to those types that never stop.

In fact, the main reason is because she feels that her brother Xuefeng has two top-level characteristics, the first is absolute nothingness and the other is absolute isolation. Combined with it, it can be used as a super bomb, and this treasure is really not enough for him.

But when she thought about it, she was relieved. Maybe for others, a handy blade is indispensable, but for the two of them, it is just a foreign object. Even the right weapon is just a temporary toy. Even in the wrong weapon, they can always find their strengths, and exert the power of 1+1 greater than 2.

The spear in my hand seemed to sense her thoughts, and the entire body of the spear emitted a low humming sound, and the strong murderous pressure could not be suppressed.

Huan'er turned a deaf ear to all this, and after briefly cleaning up, he went out, and now he was already looking forward to Long Yan Xuefeng's work. But looking forward to it, she has a lot of confidence in herself.

Although he only used the existence of the bottom of the rare metal, the quality of the two rare metals has been greatly improved through his own atomic recombination. One of them is still a memory crystal essence, and there is a seventh-level demonic beast as a sacrifice, and there are two characteristics, if you take it out and sell it, it must be a sky-high price.

When Phantom Er pushed the door out, he happened to run into Long Yan Xuefeng and asked with a smile, "Which of the two of us do you think can win?"

"Me". Long Yan Xuefeng shook his head confidently and said in a natural tone.

"It's me," Phantom said without giving in, and then walked out first.

"Sister, which of the two of us won?" said Phantom Er after a few steps to her, grabbed her arm, and said with a grin.

"You all have your strengths, it should be a draw. "Tianqiong

Obviously, there is a lack of confidence.

Bi Fang didn't say a word, just flew to her shoulder and didn't continue to say anything. The phantoms' senses were so sharp that they could only see the emotions in their expressions. To be honest, she is still a little depressed in her heart, but more confused. He doesn't have the assistance of the Holy Armor, his cultivation is not high, and he can't use the power here like himself, and it is already great that he can tie with himself with his strength. But their expressions are obviously not like that.

While they were talking, Long Yan Xuefeng also walked over and stood next to her, looking light and breezy.

"Okay, since you have completed it at the same time, then show all the treasures you have cast, let the two of us comment on one or two, and you will take a look at each other's casting process first. Tianqiong said lightly.

Huan'er and Longyan Xuefeng stepped forward in unison, and with a flip of their palms, a sharp silver-gray spear appeared in Huan'er's white and tender hands, and there was a hint of disobedience.

A flute appeared in Long Yan Xuefeng's hand, oh no, it was not so much a flute as a short stick, and the reason why it was more inclined to a short stick was because his two bottoms were sealed, and only a row of small holes on the side were sealed. The candle is thick and thin, and the length is about six or seven decimeters.

The whole body is blue, if you look closely, you will find that there are fine spiral lines on it, and there are some mixed red and green in these lines, which cannot be seen if you don't look carefully.

Tianqiong took the two treasures, and with a wave of her right hand, the scene on the screen returned to the beginning when they first started to do it.

The two stood side by side like this, watching it with relish, and when it came to the details, they would take the initiative to slow down, and some inconsequential scenes quickly passed by.

Tianqiong took the two treasures in her hand and slammed them hard without any fancy feelings, like a child who didn't understand anything.

The crisp and long sound of metal knocking came out with invisible spiritual power fluctuations.

Tianqiong's eyes lit up She was just a simple physical strength just now, saying that the sound waves emitted had a spiritual attack power, and the force she used just now was a thousand tons, well, with such a great power, whether it was a spear or a short stick, there was no trace of it, this casting talent was simple.

"See for yourselves, Xiao Xuefeng, this is not just a short stick. Phantom's spear wasn't that easy to handle. What two little monsters. Then he gave the spear to Longyan Xuefeng, and the short stick to Huan'er.

After the two people finished reading it, they looked at each other, and their eyes were full of appreciation and stunned. Longyan Xuefeng was stunned that Phantom Er actually carried such a high-grade magical beast with him. It's really hard to look at your own inventory. The most important thing is that he can still fuse that demonic beast and that spear to perfection.

This is the handiwork of the gods.