Chapter 167: Enter the pit again

Gromoth, who originally followed the powerful Vera of the Dark Emperor Morgoth, the co-lord of the fire demons, the great axe of fire and the long whip of Borog made him entangle the half-orcs and dragons, spread the majesty of darkness to every inch of the western land, serve the supreme darkness, drive away the demon king of Ongorian, and kill all the elven murderers of the Western royal family, terrifying flames and black smoke spread all over the continent, even the black iron crown of Morgoth inlaid with elven diamonds, even the gods wore it and felt powerless, were cast by the fire demons under his command. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Yinyuan patted the crystal that was close at hand with emotion, and the contact just now, a fragment of memory that only Yan Demon could see was transmitted to his heart, and in the resonance of the bloodline, this big crystal told him in detail with scenes of past history and future history.

Endless black smoke and blue and white flames spread all over the sky, handled by the branches of the sacred tree that supported Amen, the giant axe of Vera's bones as an axe cleaved the gates of the elven dynasty, the long whip of flame waved, the clouds were torn apart, black smoke occupied the sky, the forest was ignited, the earth cracked, the riverbed dried up, the mountains were barren, and in the black smoke that obscured the sky, the huge fire demon king and his army spread the glory of darkness and the glory of evil.

The realm of the elves is surrounded by black smoke, breaking through the lavish and elegant cities, and the beautiful lakes are evaporated, revealing the parched bottom of the lake that generations of elves have not seen.

The majestic Dragon's Nest was flooded with lava, and under even greater evil, tall mountains were toppled down, forging terrifying cities that generations of dragons had never seen.

All living things are reduced to slavery.

Dragons are soldiers, populated into armies as advancing soldiers, fiery whips driving them to push black terror to every corner of the world.

The dwarves were blacksmiths, banished to the crater as forgers of armor, and the spiky chains were forged and fastened around their necks, and the long chains chained them to the hammers, striking the red pieces of iron again and again with their lives.

The corpses of the Treants were the firewood for the Endless Army to keep warm.

Humans are food, weak constitutions, almost insulating magical talents, good taste, reproduction rates comparable to those of orcs make this food popular with all legions, grinning jaws and staggered fangs, and drooling.

Huge mountains are awakened, pulling huge palaces.

Roars of terror, black smoke and brimstone raging, red legions draped in flowing lava and blue and white flames, massive bodies, legions of fallen gods, the supreme emperor to transmit his will to every mountain, every river, every subjugated kingdom.

In the end, he died, and the king of the elves inflicted the most terrible injuries on him with his otherwise endless life.

In a fit of rage, he tore apart all the fleeing elves with his remaining strength.

He didn't dare to return to the black land, where there were people who had coveted him for a long time, each of them desperately longing for his power, each of them desperately wanting to devour the hearts of others, and every Flame Demon Commander who was slightly inferior to him would gain the strength to banish the liar and the despicable on the throne if they swallowed his heart.

He restrained all the flames and killed all the soldiers who followed him in this war elf extermination.

He slowly killed all living and undead within a three-day journey in order to prevent news of him from leaking.

He kept walking, and when he came to the bottom of the mountain, he was very tired, so he buried all his strength in his heart and disappeared.

Countless years passed, the little flame was born, wandering here, the dwarf ants dug a tunnel and woke up the flame, they called the flame Borog, they screamed this pronunciation and ran away, these funny little animals made him very happy, he had never seen anything else, so he called it this name, and after accidentally putting a little guy in his mouth, he felt very funny, he followed the footsteps of the little guy and left here, never to come back.

The rift that the crystal was broken by the flames that left it was repaired for long years, but the power of the passing crystals crystallized the ground.

Zhang Yinyuan looked at the crystal, and his heart was extremely complicated.

(The two fire demon heart cores that were eaten were only half a fist smaller, but this guy's heart core was like half a car, he was really fierce when he was alive, and it was ten thousand times that of the fire demon who was killed by me in proportion, such a powerful existence ended up dying in this place, which is a good thing, but... What am I going to do!!! Space won't let me bring these 'things outside of my body' back, so how can I 。。。。。 Well? Zhang Yinyuan put his tongue on his front teeth, and suddenly thought that there was an interesting talent skill in his abyssal flame demon bloodline.

'Lava Weapons' can use fire and appropriate materials to craft weapons for themselves that can be integrated into their bodies.

(This fire demon heart core is definitely within the category of 'appropriate materials', but I don't know if my C-level bloodline can pick up this kind of high-level fire demon heart core.) ）

Just do what he said, Zhang Yinyuan's whole body instantly erupted blue-white firelight, like a pipeline leaking gas, the thin flames were like dragons and snakes entangled, and the big crystal began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, directly eliminating Zhang Yinyuan's doubts with actions, feeling that the core of Gemmos's heart turned into a dazzling liquid crystal without a trace of resistance, and the dazzling light in the air was not the same as the soft red light just now, and the temperature was constant and stable, but it began to rise at a very fast speed, and the air was faint, as if it was an illusion, full of rebellious and violent roar echoed in the ears.

(What kind of weapon should be forged?) A whip unique to the Fire Demon? It's still like a Jiuyang ruler。。。。。 Well? Can you just use half of the refined raw materials to strengthen the Jiuyang ruler? Anyway, this refining is half? Can I use a 'lava weapon' to blend into my body? Or can you only make a finished weapon, or do you make it into a weapon first, return to space, and then refine it back? This method doesn't work, I haven't seen the molded things can be made into raw materials, why don't you try this semi-finished product first? ）

As soon as the hand was raised, the slender five fingers directly ignored the high temperature of the liquefied crystal, and in an instant, it seemed that the whole person's soul was hit hard, and the blood veins were running wildly in an almost violent but mysterious way at the moment when the fingers were clenched, and the flames that were smoothly output in the body also erupted like a gasoline version in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, they were hooked into a magical shape, and their own flooded with a great sense of weakness and emptiness, as if their physical strength was drained in an instant.

This is the most primitive instinct of the fire demon, like the crying of a newborn baby, and unconsciously spit out a tongue-twisting spell in his mouth, even Zhang Yinyuan himself didn't know what this sentence meant, and even he himself was not sure if he made a sound in that trance of soul vibration, so that when he tried to say this sentence again, he could only be dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to say it at all, there was a feeling in the dark, In this life, he can only use the bloodline in his body to activate the language from the fallen god using flesh, power, and soul resonance when he casts a weapon again, and his current strength can only support him to say the language just now.

(Is it because my bloodline strengthens the relationship twice, so can I use the 'Lava Weapon' twice?) Or is it something else? ）

Zhang Yinyuan was in doubt, only to feel a sudden tightness, a creepy feeling climbed up his back, a coolness poured into his brain, his whole body was like a fried cat, his muscles tightened, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly floated in his heart, and his mind exploded with a roar from the ancients, this is the cry of the king of the demon from Amen State and the gods, this is the cry of the monster that collapsed the world passage and the continental barrier, this is the howl of the demon king who spreads the black smoke and blue and white fire all over the world, At the end of the Third Age, tens of millions of years apart, this terrifying powerhouse once again let out the terrifying roar that he once made the entire continent tremble!

"Me! Serve the Dark Emperor's command! ”

"it!" Zhang Yinyuan only felt that his head was buzzing by this roar, and the blood was poured back, the environment in front of him was a little blurry, the temperature was higher, and the more violent flames burst out from the crystal heart core that had just been integrated into the palm of his hand and flowed along the blood throughout the body, and the violent flames rushed straight into the sky, spreading out on the top of the huge cave, along the rock wall above **** in all directions, his body fell to the ground stiffly, and his consciousness was instantly taken away, and his eyes rose with long-term vicissitudes and bloodthirsty brutality, But in an instant, it disappeared with a strange breaking sound, and Zhang Yinyuan reacted instantly as soon as he was conscious (this dog, day, of, wants to take Lao Tzu's house!) ）

"Wow!" Zhang Yinyuan's roar squeezed out a female scream from the camouflaged vocal cords, and the severe pain swept through the whole body like a tide, and the cells of the whole body were active to the limit in an instant, and at the moment when facing the imminent destruction of the biological soul, everything that had been exercised by wandering between life and death countless times in the space began to fight back, fiercely suppressing the changes in the body's instincts, as if a loyal minister with a dead ambition in front of the Jinluan Palace hit the dragon platform, his head slammed into the ground, the hard rock cracked and broke, and a big crack opened in the blink of an eye, The moment the skull smashed a big pit on the ground, dense bone cracks crawled all over the skull, the broken stones rubbed against the cracks embedded in the skull, blood flowed sideways, and the delicate face was as terrifying as a female ghost who had just devoured the soul, dizzy, shaking his head, letting out a terrible howl, and rushing straight towards the passage like an arrow from the string.

(Space!) Space! I don't have any way to save myself now, and fighting with this kind of old dog is just! I want to go back to space! It must have been my original 'fake' who saved my life, I'm going to hurry! ）

With one foot on the wall, even the skills of the Flying Squirrel Sect to exert force during the battle were used, and the whole body made a crackling bone joint explosion, and the charred black footprints were burned on the wall, and the blue and white flames made the temperature of the place where they passed hot, and they rushed towards the end of the Moria pit with dazzling flames all the way, like a kitchen knife cutting wires.

(Eggs, when I came, I walked for five days, can Lao Tzu survive until then?) ）