Time is in a hurry, like a white horse passing through a gap, like water flowing eastward, the river is endless, back and forth is non-stop, and no one can save the slightest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Inside the Heroic Spirit Tower,

Ye Xiaofei took the giant sword and slashed rapidly, the black-armored revenant on the opposite side showed a sneer, and stepped forward, and the knight's sword was steadily wiped towards Ye Xiaofei's neck.

Returning his life with his injuries, Ye Xiaofei had to retreat, and the offensive retreated like a tide.

"Ye Xiaofei," the realm spirit pinched the moment and began to count him down, "Have you ever seen a dead soul who is afraid of death?" ”

Ye Xiaofei wanted to refute, but the black-armored revenant didn't give him this opportunity, the knight's sword slashed, just touched, but it was a false move, without waiting for Ye Xiaofei to react, the horizontal slash immediately turned into a pick, slashing towards Ye Xiaofei's sword-holding hand.

Bang Dang!

The stocky giant sword fell, and the black armor revenant didn't give him a chance to breathe, and he was arrogant, making Ye Xiaofei lose his balance, and the knight's sword was filled with black light, and he slashed!

Dead again!

Ye Xiaofei looked around speechlessly, plus this time, he was already seventy-seven forty-nine dead, and the black armor revenant soul was like a big mountain in front of him, and the Immortal Spirit Pagoda was out of reach.

"Soul Sword!"

Ye Xiaofei snorted, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and the edge of the sword flowed like water, as if nothing could be broken or slashed.

Recall the attack of the black armor revenant in his mind: take a false step, induce his attack to mispredict the error, and then immediately turn sideways, and dodge his powerful blow with an insignificant two steps, at the same time, the sword in his hand is ready to attack, and gently flick the opponent's weapon, not like a block, but like a relay, as soon as it touches it, it is a strong upward pick in an instant, and slash!

Ye Xiaofei replayed it in his mind, his body involuntarily cast, and with the final slash, a five-meter black sword qi was generated by the Soul Sword, slashing forward angrily, and suddenly, three trees broke off at the waist.

Calming down the silent spiritual power in his body, Ye Xiaofei glanced back at the brightly lit Pala City behind him, and plunged headlong into the black forest sea.

After more than a month of worry-free cultivation, he successfully stepped into the spirit level powerhouse, and after recovering the immortal weapon Bafang Ding, he also cultivated the method of controlling the spiritual power of the Silence Annihilation, and finally was able to mobilize the Silence Spiritual Power in the body at will, doing whatever he wanted. Under the pressure of the death of the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower, the sword skills have made great progress. Although he can't beat it, he still learns a lot of combat skills from the black armor revenant.

Cracks in the ground, dwarven remnants.

The Hephais clan is named after the god of fire, worships the god of fire, and takes forging as their mission. The dwarves and elves competed for the supremacy of the continent, and the dwarves failed, and then retreated to the abyss. Only the dwarf Hephais clan was left in the Douling Continent, and in order to avoid annihilation, these dwarves retreated to the underground cracks in the Warcraft Forest and lived in seclusion for generations.

Survive in the cracks, but never settle down, a species unique to the underground cracks, dark beasts always threaten the survival of dwarves. In addition, at this time, the dwarven clan was on the verge of a civil war, and they were worried about internal and external troubles.

The current patriarch of the dwarves is Sparta, elected by a resolution of the Council of Elders.

However, the owner of the Dwarven God of War Fortress is the dwarven leader of the Blood Blade, in charge of the 100,000 elite army of the dwarves, and the lifeblood of the Hefes clan is in his hands.

Sparta wanted to regain military power and sit firmly in the position of patriarch, and everyone knew it.

However, the idea of the blood blade was erratic, and in the face of the frequent provocations of the Spartan patriarch, it was like an afterthought, as if he didn't see it, but more people believed that his forbearance was brewing a bigger conspiracy. The first one who couldn't sit still was Sparta.

In the midst of this whirlpool of civil war, the arrival of a human being sensitively touched the nerves of all parties.

Ye Xiaofei was holding a torch and walking in the dark world underground, he who lost his night vision could only see the surrounding size of the land by the light of the fire, if he didn't know, a hundred meters away from him, one by one dwarves looked at him in surprise: the crack in the underground, there is no human being, and there is no need for human beings.

Ye Xiaofei's arrival swept through the God of War Fortress like a whirlwind, and the forces of all parties came separately.

Ye Xiaofei looked into the distance, and in the darkness, he vaguely saw a red light in the distance on the left, which was the fire river in the center of the earth flowing with magma, and on the right, far away, was the ice of the cold pool, a cold current that flowed endlessly. The dwarven settlement is extremely steep, in his big rear, is a cliff, on the cliff, between the two big rivers, is the dwarven tribe's place of survival, with two rivers, isolated from the attack of the dark beasts on the left and right, backed by the cliff, will not be attacked, so, the dwarves have gone through thousands of years, build the God of War fortress across the only entrance and exit, intercept the attack of the dark beast, in exchange for the right to survive in the underground cracks.

However, it seems that the heavens have not completely abandoned the Hefes clan, perhaps it is their fire god blessing!

The dwarven clan who survived in the cracks forged weapons with the fire in the center of the earth, and tempered their weapons with the ice of the cold pool, and the forging skills were growing day by day.

The dwarves are declining, but the dwarven forges are improving.

Ye Xiaofei came for the weapons forged by the dwarves, and he wanted to use these weapons to arm his orc legion and equip the human legion. However, what he yearns for more in his heart is the dwarf's long-lost ink steel!

Ink Steel! The legendary materials forged by the dwarf clan, just by the material, can forge the spirit weapon-level equipment, an army composed of ink steel, more terrifying than the king-level legion, is the capital of the dwarf clan at the beginning, but, the defeat of the dwarf kingdom, the ink steel was lost. The most important thing is that in the hands of the dwarves, the ink steel can be mass-produced, and only the ink steel in the whole continent can be installed in the legion.

Ye Xiaofei's brows furrowed, he felt that he was being spied on, and he felt uncomfortable. It wasn't until entering the God of War Fortress that this peeping gradually disappeared.

Pedal Pedal - -

A team of heavily armored dwarves stepped on the heavy steps, carrying heavy blades on their backs, holding steel spears, and aimed at Ye Xiaofei without hesitation.

"Come with us!"

Ye Xiaofei shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Lead the way." ”

The cave of the God of War Fortress is 100 meters long, and the entire castle has a garrison of 100,000 troops, facing the side of the dark beast, and is under military control. So as soon as Ye Xiaofei walked out of the city cave, what caught his eyes was a group of troops ready to go: Today is a sweeping day once a month.

Seeing them, Ye Xiaofei immediately remembered Max's team, and the one that memorized him the most was Bron! A dwarf playing with a giant shield of ice, carrying a large shield larger than his body, looked like a turtle with a shrunken head, but, he had to admit, his defense was very strong.

Ye Xiaofei is here, and he can be regarded as a celebrity.

In a room piled up with stones, Ye Xiaofei calmly waited for the person he wanted to see: Blood Blade!

"You're back?" The bloody blade pushed the door in, full of murderous aura, the blood-colored armor was like blood-stained steel, and said straight to the point: "You are looking for death." ”

The dwarves are loyal to their friends, but before they become friends, they reject people thousands of miles away. What's more, according to the previous situation, Ye Xiaofei seemed to be on the side of Sparta, the sworn enemy of the Blood Blade. In theory, they are enemies.

"I'm back for help!" Ye Xiaofei smiled reluctantly, and the involuntary momentum on the blood blade's body was oppressed, and with the operation of the silent spiritual power in his body, it disappeared.

The oppression is still there, but it can't get close to him.

"You? Got stronger? Bloodblade snorted, taking care of himself in the main position, and sarcastically said, "You ask me for help? You humans don't have a single good thing. ”

Compared to Geng Zhi, no one seems to be able to compare with Ye Xiaofei, so he just listened to him: "I'll buy equipment, equipment made of black steel." ”

Puff -

The dwarves are good wine, and the wine in the mouth of the blood blade sprays into mist, and the rich aroma of wine fills the entire stone house.

"That's right," Ye Xiaofei added: "I want to tailor it, you dwarves are too small." Orcs can't get in. ”

"Guards!" The blood blade wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and said bitterly: "Pull this arrogant human out and hack it to death." ”

In the eyes of the blood blade, this human being is simply crazy, the ink steel equipment is the force they rely on to survive, every piece of equipment forged by the ink steel is all jade level, once the spirit casting is successful, it is the spirit weapon level! The person in front of him opened his mouth to be Mogang equipment, and he was ashamed to say: tailor-made! Didn't he know that the art of Mogang had been lost? They can only gnaw on the old book.

"Slow," Ye Xiaofei stopped the guards who rushed in, and said, "Blood Blade Commander, as the saying goes: there is no business, but friendship is." If you don't buy it, I'll go find someone else. ”

"Hahaha--" Outside the stone house, a heroic laughter sounded, a red-bearded dwarf strode in, Spartan laughed and said: "Ye Xiaofei, I thought you were really killed by someone, it's really you, go, how long have we not seen each other?" I invite you to drink. ”

"Good drinking!" Ye Xiaofei was stupid and refused to move, seeing that Sparta was in a hurry, he originally wanted to drag Ye Xiaofei out of the tiger's mouth, after all, this is the territory of the Blood Blade Commander, if he really kills him, he can't save him. However, Ye Xiaofei's actions made everyone look sideways.

Ye Xiaofei picked up the wine of the Blood Blade, unceremoniously poured himself a glass, took a bold sip, and said, "Good wine, this wine is a hundred times better than the wine bought outside." ”

Sparta could only look at Ye Xiaofei with his eyes, and said with a dry smile: "I have a bottle of century-old wine in my collection, go, it's rare for you to come, and I will open it today." ”

Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes: Sparta rushed in, and it didn't seem to bring any guards, but the blood blade was calm, as if he didn't see him, according to human thinking, this is the best time to kill the other party and seize the position of patriarch. If he were him, he would have done this a long time ago, but the scene in front of him was too weird.

"Hehe," Ye Xiaofei smiled awkwardly, and turned his gaze to the blood blade that was blind, he didn't speak, Sparta couldn't take him away. After all, today is the first day of the month, and more than half of the 100,000 dwarf army has gathered, and as long as the blood blade says a word, no one can escape. As soon as he thought of this, he glanced at Sparta gratefully, and the other party was willing to take the risk.

"You can go, he can't." Bloody Blade said to Sparta.

"Why?"

"He's my soldier, and the day of the sweep is imminent."

Sparta and the Blood Blade competed against each other to snatch Ye Xiaofei.

"Ahem," Ye Xiaofei broke the embarrassment and said, "Bloody Blade Commander, Spartan Patriarch, I request to return to Max's team and participate in Operation Sweeping Day." Perform the duties of a warrior. ”

"Allowed, special order, Max's team target changed to Falling Thunder Mountain."

"What? You're pushing Max's squad into the abyss of death, and the Thunder Mountain is running amok with dark beasts. Considered a Jedi. Bloody Blade, you--"

"The affairs of the army, the way it behaves in the army, the patriarch, you shouldn't show up."

Sparta and Bloodblade parted unhappily.

Ye Xiaofei smiled stupidly, took the order, and returned to the Max team.