He Yiming's eyes raised slightly. At that moment just now, the power displayed by Mu Zilong was more than double that of usual, and the explosive power of this moment was terrifying. It was for this reason that he was able to put the golden monster to death in his home for a short time.

However, it is obvious that although this method is very powerful, the sequelae are not small, which can be glimpsed from the dense beads of sweat on Mu Zilong's forehead.

When he reached the Shinto realm, he would still be so unable to hide the hot sweat that oozes out, which shows how much power he used to use it.

"Hehe, the back waves of the river push the front waves, Brother He, you are comparing me to me. Mu Zilong said with a long sigh.

Although he used a powerful technique that he did not use easily to solve his opponent in a very short period of time, but seeing He Yiming's record, as well as the state in which he was at ease at the moment and did not seem to be a little depleted, he no longer had the slightest sense of pride in his heart.

He Yiming shook his head slightly, and said, "Brother Mu, in fact, the exercises that the junior brother has cultivated can restrain these monsters, otherwise it will be difficult to kill them easily." ”

Mu Zilong smiled bitterly, he waved his hand, of course what He Yiming said made sense. But after seeing the true strength of this newly promoted Shinto powerhouse, Mu Zilong certainly wouldn't think it was that simple.

At the very least, the kind of transparent holes that make the dead creatures inexplicably extra are unimaginable. If it weren't for the fact that so many wounds were opened on the bodies of the golden monsters in an instant, the light power would not have been able to purify them so quickly.

Stretching out his hand to pull out the golden monster's corpse, Mu Zilong had already pulled out the golden mouthparts and said, "Brother He, you can collect the other mouthparts as well." ”

The other golden monster turned into a dried corpse was killed by a Shinto puppet in an uncanny way. Over the centuries, he had seen countless scenes of golden monsters sucking the rest of the monsters into dry corpses, but he couldn't imagine that it was the other way around today.

He Yiming responded, pulled out the mouthparts on the dried corpse, and saw a trace of surprise and worry in Mu Zilong's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, this puppet of the younger brother is driven by the ancient Shinto technique blood condensation, this kind of exercise has a special fondness for yin qi and death qi, and these monsters do not lack this power in their bodies, so ......"

Mu Zilong nodded slightly, he knew that He Yiming must still have reservations, but being able to explain to such an extent was already quite giving him face.

"Brother He, you have this Shinto puppet, and you are very helpful here, it's really enviable. ”

He Yiming smiled dumbly, he waved the three golden mouthparts in his hand, and said, "Brother Mu, what is the purpose of this thing, why do you all value it so much." ”

Mu Zilong's eyes were faintly shining. Dao: "This thing has a very wide range of functions, and it is the best material in the world for forging divine weapons. He thought about it for a moment and said, "You've also seen its hardness, even if it is compared to the legendary dark iron, it is not inferior. But for us, the real role of this thing is to refine the thunderbolt. ”

"Thunderbolt? He Yiming's eyes were bright, and he was full of curiosity about something he had never heard of.

"Among the people who first entered this place, there was a Shinto who was skilled in refining weapons. After the battle with the dead creatures, he collected this golden mouthpiece and used a special method to instill and seal the power of light inside. When Mu Zilong said this, there was a faint trace of flame in his eyes that made He Yiming's heart palpitate: "This thunderbolt gun is a divine weapon specially used to deal with these dead creatures, once released, the indestructible thunderbolt gun can directly pierce the body of the dead creatures, and at the same time, the light power sealed in the gun will also burst out instantly." Hehe, the power of light that erupted in the monster's body, you should be able to guess the power. ”

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and he recalled the two reactions of the golden monster under the shroud of light, and suddenly understood the power in it.

Although the power of light is the nemesis of these dead creatures, the golden monster's body surface has the power of protection. If you use the power of light outside, you don't have a quarter of an hour of purification, don't think about killing them. However, once the light power enters their bodies, the performance of these golden monsters is not much better than that of the red-armored monsters, and they are almost all killed in a few breaths.

Mu Zilong stretched out a finger and said solemnly: "The thunderbolt spear forged from this thing is definitely one shot at a time when dealing with the golden monster group, and it will be killed together, and it will never be spared." If we have enough golden mouthparts, then we will completely wipe out these dead creatures, no matter how many they come. ”

He Yiming nodded slowly, and said, "Since this thing is so powerful, why don't you use it, Brother Mu?" He paused and said, "Brother Mu has been here for hundreds of years, there won't be a little inventory." ”

Mu Zilong patted a bracelet-like item on his wrist and said, "The old man has collected more than 10,000 golden mouthparts in the past hundred years, and he has successfully refined all of them, except for the two components that were given to the forging and the guy who instilled the power of light into the mouthparts. There are about 8,000 of them here. Shaking his head, he sighed: "More than eight thousand sounds like a lot, but in fact it is far from enough, and the old man does not dare to waste a little." ”

"Why?" He Yiming asked in disbelief. Such a terrifying amount is not to be wasted, and no one can believe this answer.

"Because these things are life-saving treasures, they can only be used once in a hundred years, when the reinforcements of those monsters arrive. Mu Zilong sighed and said, "Last time, the old man prepared more than 6,000 roots, but in the end, there was still no one left, and the strength of each dead creature reinforcement will be stronger than the last time." So this time, you have to be more prepared anyway. ”

He Yiming's eyes widened, and he gasped, more than six thousand thunderbolt guns, wouldn't it be to destroy more than six thousand golden monsters. This is only his combat achievements, if all the Shinto powerhouses and divine beasts are included. So every time a hundred years come, how many of these golden monsters will be?

Once he thought of this question, He Yiming shuddered a little.

Mu Zilong shook his head helplessly and sighed lightly, "These mouthparts are indestructible, but the strange thing is that once the thunderbolt gun is used, these mouthparts will melt at the same time, so even if we want to fight with war, it is difficult to do it." The only way to do this is to hunt down as many golden monsters as possible during this hundred-year buffer, collect their mouthparts, and prepare more thunderbolts. ”

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lifted, and a rather strange expression appeared on his face.

After a while, he said slowly, "Brother Mu, can you lend me your thunderbolt gun." ”

With a wave of Mu Zilong's wrist, a short golden mouthpiece suddenly appeared, but this mouthpiece was a little different from the one in He Yiming's hand, not only the hollow part of the tail end was firmly sealed, but even the golden light seemed to have something unusual.

He Yiming took it, and he reached out and flicked it lightly on something called the Thunderbolt Gun. The mind was released, swept on it for a moment, nodded slowly, and said, "Brother Mu, if you hand it over to others to refine and then instill the power of light, do you need to hand over two percent of the mouthpiece?"

"Not bad. Mu Zilong said solemnly: "The people who are responsible for refining the mouthparts and instilling the power of light are all pseudo-god realm powerhouses, and among those of us, they are the only ones who have such strength. After a pause, he said sincerely: "It takes a certain amount of time to complete these things. They take 10% each, which is not excessive. ”

He Yiming's mouth pouted slightly, he smiled, and with a flip of his wrist, he had already incorporated one of the mouthparts into the Five Elements World.

Then, his eyes were half-closed, but a curtain of colorful light appeared around him.

The Shinto puppet took a step forward and stuck to his side in silence.

Mu Zilong looked at He Yiming inexplicably, but he couldn't understand what he was doing on a whim. His eyes fell on the missing golden mouthpiece in his hand, and his heart suddenly moved, and then it became incredulous.

A Shinto powerhouse in his twenties is already quite terrifying, if he also has such a high attainment in the art of forging, then will others still have a way to live?

He Yiming naturally didn't want to think about Mu Zilong, after he released the power of the colorful gods, his mind entered the Nine Dragons Furnace wrapped in mouthparts.

Among He Yiming's promotion to the Divine Dao, what he gained the most was not only the improvement of his martial arts cultivation, but also the surprise that the nine old fire dragons in the Nine Dragons Furnace finally began to accept him.

At this point, He Yiming realized that these fire dragons were so arrogant. Even if they are favored and recognized, they do not pay attention to the user before they have reached the Shinto realm.

Fortunately, when He Yiming successfully advanced, these fire dragons put down their shelves, and also took the initiative to promise to help him refine the Five Elements Ring and the Xuan Tortoise Shell.

Of course, after He Yiming completely stabilized the Shinto realm, he was able to start forging the artifact.

But at this moment, after seeing the thunderbolt gun, He Yiming knew that the time had come for these nine great fire dragons to contribute.

Under the control of his mind, the golden mouthparts quickly entered the Nine Dragons Furnace.

Nine small fire dragons surrounded him and became intimate with He Yiming's thoughts.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming wanted to try the power of the nine little fire dragons that were gradually growing, he put his mouthparts in the center of the little fire dragon, and with an order, the nine pillars of fire suddenly sprayed out from different directions and burned above the tail end of the mouthparts.

However. After a while, He Yiming gave up this plan without hesitation.

ps: When the white crane code word today, my eyes hurt badly, and my temples twitched very much when I looked at the screen.