Chapter 267: Forging (1)

Although the Seafast armor maker was a little flustered, he still had a lot of confidence. The Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info spent years forging by the furnace of Hell, making its body as hard as diamond.

In its opinion, blocking a meteorite sent by a human mage, if not as easy as that of Yi Shuer, at least it can ensure that it can resist the meteorite with only minor injuries.

The truth is exactly as it was predicted. Before the meteorite hit the hammer, it reached out and grabbed the hammer in its hand. With the sledgehammer in hand, it was completely at ease. As long as the weapon does not fall into the hands of that mage, the final victory will definitely be himself.

A meteorite slammed into the muscular back of the Highfast armormaker. A loud explosion sounded, and the raging sea of fire instantly swallowed it whole.

"Stupid, stupid!" The Seafast armormaker grinned triumphantly in the midst of the fire. It was wounded, but it was only a trivial flesh wound. The strong body just carried this meteorite.

"It's you who is stupid." Lan Wu smiled, and suddenly teleported to the side of the Seafast armor maker, and under the cover of the sea of fire, there were two crisp bangs, and two static force fields were sent out one after another.

A static force field forcibly reduces the current maximum health by 25%. After eating two static force fields in succession, the Seafast armor maker vomited three liters of blood on the spot and was hit hard.

There was a muffled thud, and the heavy hammer fell heavily to the ground. The Sealfast armormaker gasped, barely relying on the support of the hammer to keep it from falling. At this moment, another meteorite fell from the sky, hit its hideous head, and smashed it into the ground.

"I ...... I ......" The mouth of the Highfast armor maker opened and opened, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. The meteorite hit its head, and it was stunned, and its brain seemed to be boiling.

"Kill it." Lan Wu shouted violently and took the lead in breaking out in a wave. After calculating the Seafast armor maker one after another, how could he miss the opportunity to gather fire that was created.

The damage deepening curse strikes first, followed by a fireball fireball burst, and finally a meteorite. Without waiting for the meteorite to fall, Lan Wu let out another low roar, and the whole person quickly turned into a huge bear man with a height of more than two meters.

"And then." Lan Wu staggered to the side of the Highfast armormaker, clasped his hands together, grabbed its thick right arm and slammed it over the shoulder.

Now that the BUG ring has been fully unsealed, Lan Wu's strength at this time has reached more than three hundred points. Again, this is the result of not adding other stat points to his strength. With more than 300 points of strength, his current strength far exceeds that of paladins or barbarians of the same level.

The Seafast armormaker immediately felt the world spinning, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself in mid-air. The sudden scene made its hairs stand on end.

Isn't that a mage?

It was completely confused. The forces of hell and humanity have been entangled for so many years. The characteristics of the seven professions have long been engraved into the bones of every demon. Human mages are known for their weak strength. Can a mage throw himself out?

Before it could comprehend this strange event, there was a whoosh, and a white light sank deep into the wound on its back. The light power, which was quite deadly to the demon, exploded in an instant, and in an instant, a fist-sized blood hole corroded into its back.

"Damn it!" The Highfast armormaker was awakened by the severe pain, and hurriedly volleyed into the air, trying to stabilize his center of gravity, and landed safely to the ground. I didn't want to think that at this time, another poisonous bone spear came quietly, and it was extremely accurate and submerged into the blood hole.

The bone spear burst, and the dark green poisonous gas instantly dyed its huge body a dark green. Deadly toxins raged wildly through its body, causing it excruciating pain every second. If it is just poisoned by inhalation, its strong body is not scared at all. But if the toxin invades it directly, it will be embarrassing.

At the same time, the Highfast armor makers are also known for their physical strength and lack of magic. There is no majestic magic power but it can't be urged, and it is helpless against the toxins that have invaded the body.

It has suffered heavy losses one after another, but its tragedy is still not over. Rodamant, the old ghost, is best at taking advantage of the fire. A fist-sized cloud of poisonous gas crept in, once again sinking into the blood hole that had expanded to the size of a human head. This old ghost's toxin is much more awesome than Bruna's poison gun.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood hole the size of a human head skyrocketed more than three times. The deadly toxin ruthlessly destroyed every cell, almost corroding its entire chest into a large hole. Rao is a Seafast armor maker who is physically strong, but he can't withstand such a heavy blow.

Bang.

The Seafast armormaker was unable to hold his center of gravity and fell to the ground dying. The giant hammer weighing a thousand pounds lay quietly not far away. It tried to grab it, but its right arm hung limply in mid-air. Rodament's rot lasted for so long that it couldn't lift any of its strength.

As his vision faded into obscurity, the Highfast armormaker saw the human mage walking slowly, then picked up his weapon. It roared angrily, but found itself powerless that it couldn't make a sound at all.

Lan Wu lifted the giant hammer to test the weight, and it was quite heavy. Although the strength is more than three hundred, it is still a little difficult to lift a giant hammer weighing a thousand catties. He looked at the dying Seafast armormaker, and raised his hand to signal the four skeletons of Rodament to clean up the mess, but he dragged the hammer backwards towards the hell forge in the distance.

The Sealfast armor makers are powerless to fight back, and the rest will of course be left to Rodamant. God knows when the Dark Wanderer will suddenly jump out, so the first thing is to hurry up and build a few pieces of skill equipment now.

Walking towards the hell furnace, Lan Wu listened to all kinds of movements behind him, but he secretly said that he was lucky. The ability to take away the Sealfast armormakers in a wave is also thanks to Rodament's rotten poison. Three static force fields and a skill hit took away at least more than half of its life, but without Rodament's rotten poison, he really couldn't have been sure that he would have locked the victory so quickly.

After calming down the magic in his body a little, Lan Wu stood in front of the hell furnace that was more than three meters high. When he had recovered to his peak, he summoned the Clay Stone Demon. No way, the three-meter-high Hellforge is suitable for the Highfast armormaker, it is too tall for him.

Standing on the shoulder of the Clay Stone Demon, Lan Wu let out a low roar and transformed into a bear man again, combining with the height of the Clay Stone Demon to complete the final preparations.

At this time, Lan Wu took a deep breath of the hot air and raised his hand to spill a large handful of equipment. (To be continued.) )