Long Ji left, and when she arrived outside the Divine Mountain Furnace, she found a palace as fast as she could, and then left this small world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You can't stay here any longer, God knows what will happen if you stay any longer!"

Some of the powerful creatures saw that Barrett, who was on a par with him, was knocked into the dust in less than a dozen breaths, and all left the Kinabalu oven.

In this sacred mountain oven, although the title is very good, it is better to live.

However, the sturdy creatures sensed the anomaly, broke free from the rules, and left the place.

However, more living beings, because they couldn't break free from the rules, were aroused by greed in their hearts, and rushed here frantically.

And then...... Then he was beaten into meat sauce by a black and red wooden stake that was more than one person thick!

Boom! Boom!

The wooden stake, which is more than one person thick and three or five zhang long, is in the hands of Montenegro, and its power is exerted to the extreme.

The thick wooden stakes, waving, stirring the wind gusts, and the air was bursting.

The creature that stepped to the top of the title, under this stake, was as fragile as a little sheep, easily torn to pieces.

The title is stained with more and more flesh and blood, and the dark red patterns on it are becoming more and more flexible.

Whew, whew!

Black Mountain spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood quenched the wooden stake in his hand, and the stake became extremely strong, and the sword was difficult to hurt.

Beat down, no matter whether the opponent is magic or fighting spirit, Yang or blood or totem, all of them will be blown up at once.

Rumble!

The stake shattered the body of a creature, and Black Mountain looked down:

Below the title of tens of thousands of zhang high, thousands of creatures, like ants, are constantly crawling towards the top from all directions.

"Kill all living beings, kill all living beings and don't dare to come here, my lord, my title can be regarded as a forged success!"

He let out a low roar:

"If you want to get the title, kill the old demon of Montenegro first!"

The creatures below were in an uproar, and some creatures had red eyes and shouted at the sky:

"Kill the old demon ...... Montenegro!"

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......!"

The creatures roared, their teeth and claws, stimulated by negative emotions, their eyes were red, and they were bent on killing Montenegro.

In the Tiangang Palace, streams of light scattered around the furnace of the sacred mountain.

Some creatures went straight to the Divine Mountain Furnace, but there were also creatures who shivered when they saw the Divine Mountain Furnace, turned around and ran.

For more than a decade, it hasn't changed.

This year, another group of creatures came, and some of them did not know why:

"It seems to be the legendary Kinabalu Furnace. It is said that there are strange treasures in it, but why don't any creatures go anywhere?"

A mage master wrapped in the black mist sneered: "Poor ghost, you don't have endless books when you look at you!"

"If you have endless books, you will find that this Sacred Mountain Forge is a flesh and blood demon cave! All living beings who enter will die! No living beings can get rare treasures at all!"

The creature laughed, his red hair was windless, and his eyebrows were full of evil:

"Huh...... Only the weak dare not set foot in the furnace of the sacred mountain!"

"I was in the present world, and I practiced hard for three years before I set foot here. ”

If I can't get the opportunity, then, after returning to the present world, what will I do to surpass those powerful children, and what will I do to surpass those powerful family descendants?"

"To come here is to fight, to fight for a great opportunity, in order to gain eternity. ”

The red-haired boy strode forward with a spear in his hand, heading straight for the Sacred Furnace.

The red-haired boy, like a burning sun, entered the furnace of the sacred mountain, slashed all kinds of creatures who robbed him of rare treasures along the way, and finally reached the top of the title.

Here, before he had time to rejoice, his head was blown out by a thick stake.

Bang!

The body shattered, and the red-haired boy screamed.

He roared unwillingly, his blood was boiling, and even the hidden void well in the sea of blood was ignited by him, spewing out endless blood and qi, trying to maintain his life.

However, a body of flesh and blood, which fell on the metal title at his feet, was instantly absorbed:

"I'm not reconciled, I suffered a lot of humiliation, and finally became a professional, and even killed the young master, snatching the opportunity to enter here, in order to get rare treasures, return to the present world, dominate one side, and marry the second lady!"

"Why, why was I killed?"

The desperate red-haired teenager's head rolled on the ground, letting out an angry roar.

Click!

A bigfoot stomped down, stomping his head to pieces and wiping out all his thoughts.

With the death of the red spirit, the title of Kinabalu Metal Forging exuded a great aura of terror.

As more creatures died, the aura of terror became more and more intense.

For a while, the creatures that descended here sensed the great terrifying aura emanating from the furnace of the sacred mountain, and kept moving away from here.

Later, even the rules of the small world no longer gathered living beings here because of the terrifying atmosphere.

In the years that followed, the occasional creature descended here, and their bodies immediately stiffened by the terrifying aura, and they almost wanted to die.

They heard a roar in the furnace of Mount Kinabalu.

In a trance, it was as if I saw a little giant open its mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood and land on a huge metal sign.

The metal brand slowly entwined with blood, and then, escaping into the void.

Rumble!

The Sacred Furnace has collapsed!

In the collapsed furnace, there was a bald man with chains wrapped all over his body, riding an ancient yak and running wildly.

Boom! Boom!

The yak ran around the land, and whatever stood in its way, whether it was a human race or a foreign race, was crushed by it.

On the back of the cow, Black Mountain's eyes cracked, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood, following the induction in the darkness, and blending into the void, winding tens of thousands of zhang of metal titles, so that it would not fall.

In less than half a year, the wild yak found a palace.

Outside the palace, two groups of creatures were fighting each other around a stone monument.

Boom! Boom!

The fighting spirit is pervasive, the blood is flying, and the totem is bursting!

"Kill, this stele records the inheritance of the title master: Barrett, the king of heavy snipers!"

"Kill them, and we can get the inheritance of the great Lord Barrett!"

The two sides in the fight suddenly felt that there was a great terror and a great crisis sweeping in.

A creature looked up and saw a dark cloud sweeping in not far away.

"Oh no, there's a strong creature coming over!"

"What?"

The two sides in the fight are naturally separated.

At this time, they saw an ancient yak running wildly, and saw a bald head more than two meters high sitting on the yak - a dry corpse!

"This bald corpse has become like this, what are you doing with grinning teeth and spurting blood?"

"I understand: this is definitely an unlucky guy, he was hit by a stronger creature, he was wrapped around the other party's chains, he was beaten by a master and vomited blood, it seems that he will not live long. ”

Stunned!

Chains flew out of the corpses, entangled alien creatures and dragged them to the corpses. s

In the next moment, these creatures saw the bald corpse's mouth open, and they bit down with a bite, practicing meat with bones, regardless of their heads, legs and feet, chewing a few bites, and eating those aliens raw.

"What a ferocious demon...... "The beings were frightened and kept retreating.

Then, in the desperate eyes of all beings, the galloping primeval yak smashed the inheritance stele left by Lord Barrett, the king of heavy snipers, and plunged into the palace shrouded in a curtain of light.