Ming Yan held a knife, fighting eighty people alone, and Mo Rulong was protected by him.

For a while, this street was full of blood, and Ming Yan was covered in blood, and his eyes were a little red, until all the enemies in front of him fell.

He carried the knife, panting, turned over his hand and took out an elixir, and chewed it directly, one was to replenish his strength, and the other was that the knife wound on his chest healed quickly.

Mo Rulong was also taking the elixir, and his internal injuries were very serious, so Su Luo flashed over and injected a breath of true qi to help him heal his injuries and dispense the power of the medicine, and the injuries healed.

Ming Yan's eyes widened and he said, "What about me, treat me too!" ”

"Skin trauma, no need to treat!"

Su Luo raised his hand to put away the shops they had robbed, and I had to say that there were many good things in the shops in Wangcheng.

The elixirs are all of the highest quality, and the weapons and armor are all brand new!

But Ming Yan whispered: "Last time, we defeated the Qingwang Guard Corps, but the Qingwang formed another one, does he have a weapon production line?" ”

"Clever!"

Su Luo exclaimed.

Ming's eyes lit up and said, "Robbed it!" ”

"The contract partner of the Qingwang is a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, but the beasts cannot give birth to spirit veins, let alone spirit stone mines, so the Qingwang has set up a weapon production line, and he can also exchange a large number of spirit stones from other royal cities."

Su Luo thought a little and guessed.

Mo Rulong looked at the core circle of Wangcheng, that was the old nest of the Green King!

The three of them glanced at each other, set off decisively, and took advantage of the Qingwang to attack the Steel City, and now they don't rob his lair, but still keep it for the New Year?

Su Luo flashed and moved, followed by Ming Yan and Mo Rulong, and came to the gate of the huge palace.

Sixteen guards in front of the door, and four martial artists on the side, were bored and drinking.

However, Su Luo's arrival caused them to look sideways and angrily reprimanded: "Untouchables approach, die!" ”

Swish!

Su Luo's three-foot sword qi extended between his fingers and directly slashed him!

The four martial artists and the martial marshal were all killed directly.

Ming Yan called out an envy, and said: "Brother-in-law, how is your lightsaber condensed, teach me!" ”

"This is sword qi, turtle!" Mo Rulong is more disdainful.

Ming Yan didn't care, and muttered: "Sword qi, is it that Third Uncle Su cultivated that God of War technique, and then he can condense it!" ”

Ming Yan also moved in his heart, Su Luo didn't teach them, went back to pester Su Beiheng, and he must take out the exercises.

Su Luo ignored the two of them and entered the grand palace compound.

An eighth-level martial marquis, holding a copper stick, shouted: "Who is coming, good at the palace of Lord Qingwang, looking for death!" ”

"Come here!"

Su Luo raised his left hand and ran the Heaven Replenishing Technique, a cloud of qi in the sea of qi instantly withered, and the true qi condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a small whirlpool, generating a huge suction!

is still the same sentence, the immortal lord's control of power is beyond the imagination of others.

The eighth-level martial marquis was directly sucked over, Su Luo pinched his neck, his eyes flashed with a strange light, a black rune appeared on his left hand, and a faint voice came from his mouth, and he said coldly: "Soul search!" ”

", soul searching?"

Ming's eyes widened.

Mo Rulong was frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "This kind of evil art, I have read a record in the school library, and it has been lost since the late Southern Song Dynasty, and no one knows it at all." ”

The eighth-level martial marquis screamed miserably, feeling countless steel needles piercing into his mind, cursing constantly in his mouth, and crying and begging Su Luo to give him pleasure.

The memories in his mind, Su Luo quickly skimmed through.

The memory of decades did not have any burden on Su Luo's own powerful Emperor Soul.

After Su Luo read it, he raised his hand to kill him and put an end to his suffering.

Su Luo looked to the west of the Qingwang Palace, puffs of black smoke rising and the roar of huge machines.

Ming Yan also looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and Mo Rulong said in unison: "Refining Warehouse!" ”

The three of them went directly, and the guards of the Qingwang Palace couldn't stop them at all.

To the west of the Qingwang Palace, there is a huge warehouse building, one kilometer long and five hundred meters wide, and there are a large number of indigenous warriors walking in it.

There are constantly people transporting special ores, that is, refining materials, and Su Luo can see at a glance that they are all materials for refining magic weapons.

After the ore was transported, three huge smelting furnaces, five meters high, were like a little fat man with a big belly, and a large amount of ore was thrown into it for smelting.

The three of them took care of the smelting furnace, and there were runes lit up, and under the smelting furnace there was a large pile of spirit stones to provide spiritual fire.

At the discharge port of the smelting grate, there is a fire red molten iron flowing out, someone picks it up, and when it is half cooled, a strong man picks up a sledgehammer on the other side, which is a bang, and sparks are splashing.

Immediately after that, it was put into another smelting furnace and began to turn into molten iron, and the cycle continued, constantly condensing the iron block, and becoming a magic weapon for a hundred forgings.

There is also a refined battle armor, which is added with the blood of demon beasts, as well as bones and other things to improve defense.

In Su Luo's eyes, these are very rough.

Ming Yan exclaimed: "Such a high craftsmanship, bring it back, and our Central Plains Imperial School will be rich!" ”

"What should these natives do, how can they be taken captive?" Mo Rulong said suddenly.

Ming Yan said suddenly: "Let's kill them all, there are too many people, we can't take them away, and on the way back, I'm afraid that after the Qingwang finds out about this, he will send troops to intercept us!" ”

Su Luo nodded slightly, and Ming Yan and Mo Rulong made a move to kill these indigenous humans.

The two sides are a race war, there are no innocents!

These people seem to be innocent, but the forged weapons were slaughtered by those indigenous powerhouses, and I don't know how many soldiers of the Steel City were slaughtered.

Damn it!

With a wave of his hand, Su Luo put away the smelting furnace, and the entire production line was emptied.

Ming Yan looked at his spatial bracer, and then at Su Luo's ring, and felt a sour feeling in his heart.

Everyone is storage equipment, why is Su Luo's ring so good!

Ming Yan felt that his bracers were bigger than Su Luo's storage ring, why did he hold so few things.

Su Luo took the ore away again, turned around and came to the warehouse of the Green King, the mountain of spirit stones, and the high-grade elixir amounted to tens of thousands, I am afraid that they were all the mouth of the white-fronted tiger.

Demon beast cultivation, just eat the elixir!

And Qingwang also needs elixirs for cultivation, so it is not surprising that there are so many elixirs in the warehouse.

What really made Su Luo curious was that a character of the level of King Qing was powerful and powerful in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness, and the exercises he cultivated must be very interesting.

Who gave them the exercises they practiced?

The dynasty behind the Southern Wilderness?

Where is this dynasty?

Su Luo really wanted to go over and take a look, but now that the entire hall was empty, Su Luo looked at the palace and was still alive, and the black rune in his left hand instantly went out, enveloping the hall and disappearing in an instant!

Ming Yan was dumbfounded and said, ", where is the main hall?" ”

"It looks like it's put away!" Mo Rulong also stared blankly.

Su Luo coughed, indeed a little embarrassed.

After all, it's okay to raid people's nests, this palace is taken away, which is indeed a bit unauthentic.

I want to talk about "The Immortal Emperor of the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~