Chapter 171: Soft-faced Divine Iron

The dwarf, the King of the Dark Elves, was embedded in the strange wall. The spiritual power of the dwarf dark elf king has reached the divine realm, but even so, he still can't escape.

Zhuang tried to help, but the dwarf King of the Dark Elves told him not to do anything.

Ah Zhuang stood aside, anxious, but there was no way, he knew that with his own strength, he would never be able to save the dwarf king of the dark elves.

The dwarf king of the dark elves looked at Ah Zhuang and suddenly smiled, "Do you know what this wall is made of?"

Ah Zhuang shook his head blankly: "I don't know." "Ah Zhuang really doesn't know. The wall in front of him, soft to the touch, but shining with metal.

The dwarf king of the dark elves suddenly sighed, "If I'm not mistaken, this wall is a whole piece of soft-faced divine iron!"

Ah Zhuang looked at the black wall in front of him in surprise and said, "Soft face...... Shentie?"

The dwarf king of the dark elves sighed, "I heard that the soft-faced divine iron is a treasure of the divine realm, and a little bit of soft-faced divine iron is a priceless treasure. ”

Ah Zhuang was even more surprised: "A little soft-faced divine iron...... It's a priceless treasure?"

The dwarf king of the dark elves sighed, "Not bad. ”

Ah Zhuang's eyes widened, up and down, left and right, back and forth. Who would have thought that this wall would be a treasure of the divine realm. To be honest, this wall does feel like touching a person's face.

The dwarf king of the dark elves suddenly said, "Since there are treasures from the divine realm here, there must be people from the divine realm. ”

Ah Zhuang immediately became nervous: "I heard that the people in the Divine Realm, those with the lowest spiritual cultivation have reached the Divine Spirit Realm. Divine realms abound. ”

The dwarf king of the dark elves smiled bitterly: "Now it seems that my cultivation in the Divine Spirit Realm has also been in vain. ”

Ah Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he said, "The treasures of the Divine Realm are here, and there may not be a great god of the Divine Realm." It's like the Colorful Crown of the Heavy Treasure of the Flood Desolation Realm, which has been in the Dark World for many years, but no one in the Flood Desolation Realm has ever come to the Dark World. ”

The dwarf king of the dark elves sneered, "Are you sure?"

Ah Zhuang was stunned: "I guessed, I guess it is...... This is what it looks like. ”

The dwarf king of the dark elves said lightly: "The master of the Flood Desolation Realm came to the dark world, don't say it's you, it's me, maybe you can't find it." ”

Ah Zhuang looked at the dwarf king of the dark elves with a wry smile, and he didn't know what to say.

In the Demon Continent, if the spiritual power cultivation can reach the Divine Spirit Realm, it is the peak existence, but if it reaches the Divine Realm and the Flood Desolation Realm, it is too small to be mentioned.

Ah Zhuang looked at the dwarf King of the Dark Elves embedded in the soft-faced divine iron, and he couldn't help but reach out.

Ah Zhuang released his spiritual power, concentrated it on his palm and five fingers, and then grabbed it violently towards the soft-faced divine iron.

Ah Zhuang's spiritual cultivation has reached the realm of spiritual attainment, and he is also a strong person in the Demon Continent. If a strong person who has become a spiritual realm concentrates all his spiritual power on his palms and five fingers, not to mention an ordinary wall, even a wall made of steel, he will be scratched and broken. But now, when Ah Zhuang grabbed it with all his strength and grasped it on this soft-faced divine iron, the soft-faced divine iron did not change in the slightest, but Ah Zhuang's five fingers were broken together.

Who would have thought that this soft-faced divine iron that felt like a human face to the touch would have such a hard texture.

This soft-faced divine iron is not only hard in texture, but also has a terrifying rebound power. It was the terrifying force of the rebound that shattered Ah Zhuang's five fingers. The five fingers of Ah Zhuang's right hand have hung down like noodles.

Zhuang didn't feel the pain, and the great fear had flooded him.

The dwarf King of the Dark Elves snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. This huge rebound force not only shattered Ah Zhuang's five fingers, but also hit the back of the dwarf King of Dark Elves.

Ah Zhuang stepped back, his face turned pale.

He never dreamed that his recklessness would cause such a big disaster, not only hurting himself, but also the dwarf king of the dark elves.

The dwarf king of the dark elves spurted a mouthful of blood on the ground, and his eyes, which were originally bright, slowly dimmed.

Ah Zhuang hurriedly ran over, he wanted to pull the dwarf king of the dark elves, but he didn't dare.

"I just want to...... Save...... Save you...... But ......"

Ah Zhuang hesitated, looking at the dwarf king of the dark elves with a guilty expression.

The dwarf king of the dark elves looked at Ah Zhuang with a pair of big dim eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I don't blame you...... I know you want to save me...... Your hands ......"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the dwarf dark elf king: "Your finger ......"

Ah Zhuang shook off the five broken fingers and said with a crying voice: "My hand...... It's been scrapped ......"

The dwarf king of the dark elves sighed, "Your hands are not only useless, but ......"

Ah Zhuang's face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "And...... What?" he looked at the dwarf, the king of the dark elves, with a look of horror on his face.

The dwarf king of the dark elves sighed, "And...... You've been poisoned!"

Ah Zhuang exclaimed: "Poisoned? When will I ...... Poisoned?"

The dwarf king of the dark elves said, "When your hand hits the soft-faced divine iron. ”

Ah Zhuang exclaimed: "How can I ...... Didn't feel ......"

The dwarf king of the dark elves looked at Ah Zhuang, and there was a sympathy in his eyes: "You don't feel it, but I have seen it." ”

Ah Zhuang said in a trembling voice: "You...... What do you see?"

The dwarf king of the dark elves said, "I saw your face. ”

Ah Zhuang was surprised: "My face? my face...... What's wrong?"

The dwarf king of the dark elves sighed, "You can see for yourself." ”

Ah Zhuang was puzzled: "There are no mirrors here...... What do I think of it myself?"

The dwarf king of the dark elves said, "If you look at the soft-faced divine iron, you can see your face." ”

Ah Zhuang hurriedly leaned his face closer to the soft-faced Shentie. The soft-faced Shentie really reflects Ah Zhuang's face. The reflection is particularly clear.

Ah Zhuang's eyes widened suddenly. Only then did he realize that his face, at some point, had turned black. The color of his black face, his face, was the same color as the soft-faced Shentie in front of him.

Who would have imagined that this soft-faced divine iron is still poisonous!

Ah Zhuang trembled, and he sat down weakly on the ground. As soon as he sat on the ground, his ankles peeked out of his trousers. He was surprised to find that his feet and necks had also turned black. His feet and necks were as dark as his face. In the end, Ah Zhuang's hands, Ah Zhuang's neck, and Ah Zhuang's body all turned black. His skin turned black, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.