Liu Renjun's life and death no longer mattered, and Uncle Warlock turned around and left without even looking at it.

This can scare a lot of evolutionaries who are waiting to see the big excitement, damn it, what should you do if your old man leaves the goods and then gets up again, what can you do?

It can be seen that what Confucius once said is very, very reasonable:

- The real master is disdainful of mending the knife.

As everyone knows, if the little man who dares to think and dare not say it in everyone's hearts is known by Old Man Zhou, I am afraid that he will throw away his wheelchair and jump up with laughter - what are you kidding, with the spiritual power of the warlock against the sky, condense a little chisel and chisel smelted out of the "death climax" that hits the soul level, is it so easy to eat, even if you are a straight man of steel, Zhi Jian is as strong as a dragon, you have to turn into a rope around your fingers, cough cough, even if you put aside all moral restraints, the possibility of falling in love with Lord Warlock is definitely not small.

Death orgasm riding face still want to get up and do something?

- Let's put aside the aftertaste of a few hours!

The Warlock's mood is actually much better, and besides, crushing such a small insect that does not make the climate more fun will not bring more happiness.

Of course, the committee should be able to get a lot of happiness from Liu Renjun.

So several evolutionaries of the Jin Zi team rushed up, pulled out Liu Renjun's mutated, root-like legs from the ground, and rushed to the temporary command office to cheat money... Oh no, it's reasonable tax avoidance to be exact.

Only the bloody corpses and broken flesh that had been baptized by the Source Crystal Cannon were left all over the ground, and there was a mess.

...

Mingguang West, where the ancestral mountains in the north and the plains in the south meet, the endless grasslands and shrubs look very beautiful, but the dung all over the ground makes the troops of Wolf City in the northwest miserable.

Alien beasts have the same terrifying digestive abilities as evolutionaries, and to be precise, they are much more powerful than evolutionaries.

None of their indigestible residues God knows what they contained, one or two lumps were fine, but they were all over the wilderness—the smell alone was desperate.

No, the march of Northwest Wolf City has slowed down considerably.

Not everyone has the strong physique of a leader, and a few of the most powerful have even shown symptoms of mild poisoning.

The leader's face was ugly, and the anger could still be clearly seen on the face of various bone accessories and oil paint.

He closed his eyes and felt something, then opened his eyes and ordered,

"Speed up, the origin around Mingguang is starting to thin out, and their battle with the alien beast or the centaur surnamed Liu should be at its most intense - heh, it just happens to be our biggest opportunity, two nights and one day, in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, I must see the city wall of Mingguang!!"

Well, the leader may not know, if Liu Renjun can hear this, it is estimated that he will tear down the three city walls of Mingguang and stuff them into his mouth with his bare hands.

...

Mingguang, Furnace Mountain.

The rough finished product of the "White Horse Pursuit Arrow" created by the blast furnace is almost exhausted and is undergoing the final process - blood quenching.

The smell of blood on the furnace mountain is overwhelming, and there are dense black vats with a height of half a zhang and a diameter of half a zhang, almost covering the entire mountaintop.

These vats were full of viscous blood, and I don't know what species it came from, and the smell was pungent and warm.

The blast furnace was shining with electric light, and a strange-shaped giant hammer in his hand danced impenetrable, "boom, boom, boom" on the arrows floating in the furnace.

The furnace in the small courtyard had long since been demolished, and now there was a huge crater, and endless pale golden flames rushed out of the pit, making a violent sound of "clang".

The flames gushed out at such a high speed that the air formed a violent wind that the black and oppressive "polluted" volcanic clouds at the top of the entire furnace mountain were washed away, revealing yellow clouds high in the sky.

Lu Shan, who has not seen the light of day all year round, actually showed his figure in front of the entire Mingguang world for the first time in this way - but 99.9% of the people are afraid that they don't have the heart to pay attention to such a "trivial matter" at this moment.

Under the control of the wandering demon, a hair-thick line of blood rose from hundreds of vats at the same time, coiling towards the blast furnace, the pit, and the still crude arrow.

The speed of the blood line was extremely fast, cutting through the air and emitting a piercing scream.

The top of the furnace mountain suddenly became a blood-red cloud, and the sound of the blast furnace came from it, full of excitement,

"Okay, boy You, that's it—haha, you're the only one in this world who can control this blood so precisely and perfectly, hahaha!!"

There was a little trilling in the voice of the wandering demon, and he said word by word,

"So many... The blood of strange beasts... Each one has to be accurate to the milligram... There is even a stipulation on the speed at which a dead stab is on an arrow... Lose... You can figure it out... I'm afraid you didn't mean to embarrass my wandering demon! ”

"Haha~"

"If it weren't for that, how could this gadget, which can only be used as a one-time consumable, come from my blast furnace hand!"

"I'm going to make it the ultimate killer of Mingguang!"

The laughter of the blast furnace was full of pleasure, and the sound of a hammer of metal clashing shook the blood mist wrapped in layers on the peak of the furnace mountain, and the hammer sound became louder and louder, as if the entire furnace mountain resonated in this sound.

"Boom, boom, boom."

At the same time, the lifeless yellow clouds suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye, a huge funnel-shaped vortex was formed, pressing down on the furnace mountain.

The few plants and trees on the furnace mountain bent down neatly, and the invisible power made the hearts of all the Gao family members suddenly rise to their throats.

- The last time this happened, the blast furnace fell from the sixth to the fifth order.

Even if it was because the blast furnace forcibly led the thunder into the weakness and shot a virtual beast that attacked the black army's coastal defense line at the time of crisis, it really fell one order after all.

The Gao family's heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy, and the blood flowing like lava in his chest was even hotter.

- This time, it won't happen again.

The sound of the blast furnace,

"Okay, okay, Tianwei, the last level, it's finally here!!"

"Hahaha, it's not in vain that the old man has worked hard, little guy, whether you can turn into a dragon or not depends on yourself!"

Then, the blast furnace said,

"The Van Gogh family bloodline is not limited to strength! Voluntarily! Armor! Carry the thunder with the old man in the flesh! ”

"Success, then Mingguang will never be worry-free! Defeated, you can also leave a name in history! ”

"Click"

The sound of neatly draped armor.

The Gao family's "battle armor" is not really a battle armor, but an armor made of a special alloy that can bless blood, endurance and strength.

But now there is only one feature that is most important - the metal is mine-directing.

The ability of forging is like a blast furnace, and every fine product appears in the form of thunder, just like the awakening of the bloodline or breaking into the sixth order.

Like the weak and weak, as well as the "Three Buckets and Three Liters of Gold" that has been swallowed by the convenient shovel, and the "White Horse Pursuit Arrow" that is about to be completed, they are all like this.

Heavenly thunder tempering, just like in mythology, get through, this weapon is extraordinary, can't survive, harvest a pile of metal slag.

With the experience of facing the heavenly thunder many times, the blast furnace can naturally figure out some ways - this weapon was created by him, and the overloaded thunder can naturally be directed by him elsewhere, not only him, but all the direct bloodlines of the Gao family.

As for the question of whether the physical thunder will empty the blood bar, it is no longer in the scope of the blast furnace, as long as the white horse chasing the arrow can be caused, all the effort is worth it.

"Boom!"

The center of the cloud vortex that almost pressed to the tip of the furnace mountain suddenly turned into a black hole that was so black that it could swallow light, and a trace of lilac thunder as thin as a cow's hair floated down slowly, but it was wrapped in an incomparably heavy power, and everyone couldn't help but tremble slightly in front of this trace of thunder, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The blast furnace is flute,

"Niang Xipi, so fine, this thunder... Forgot to recharge today? ”

"Or is it mutated?! A good thing, it shows that Lao Tzu's weapons must have magic! ”

"Don't underestimate this thunder!"

The fluttering purple thunder fell in the direction of the arrow in a very unhappy posture of not having enough to eat, without the slightest feeling of strength.

At this moment, a figure in the crowd suddenly jumped high with a giant hammer in his hand, chiseling towards the thunder, seeing that the posture was to treat the thunder and lightning as an iron block in the furnace and wanted to hammer it flat.

"Grandpa, this way, your grandson will do it for you!"

"High-speed rail is not allowed!"

“%￥#%￥”

All the Gao family members have only one thought in their hearts, your mother, you're done with the calf, this reckless boy of the high-speed rail is going to die for his grandfather.

The blast furnace has a very high level and a long life, and it seems that it is not a problem to beat Mingguang for one or two hundred years before the life limit is reached, and the high-speed rail wants to reach that level...

Alas, if it could be so, it would be a good deal.

For a while, the Gao family and a few bystanders had hundreds of thoughts in their minds, but no one dared to say it, and even their faces could not make people see the slightest abnormality.

High-speed rail is the only person in the Gao family who has the same kind of bloodline as the blast furnace, although the blast furnace also has a grandson, but the bloodline... In short, the name is not well known, and the people in the base city are afraid that they have forgotten the fact that his old man has another grandson.

If the high-speed rail is gone, the moment the blast furnace is gone, the Gao family will be completely finished!

The blast furnace roared and leaped to the high-speed rail,

"Tender mother, little rabbit!"

It's late.

"Click"

The whole person of the high-speed rail turned into a large purple bulb of tens of thousands of watts, and then fell to the ground with a thud of firelight.

He was covered in darkness, and he was not directly hacked to death.

A puff of green smoke came out of his mouth, and his eyes were godless,

"Master... Father... This thunder... It seems that I really forgot to charge it. ”

“...”

The blast furnace was almost scared to death by this kid, and scolded,

"You're stupid!"

The high-speed rail burped, and spit out a string of green smoke as if he had eaten it, and said with a reluctant smile,

"The Gao family with a grandfather is the Gao family."

The blast furnace was almost full of old tears,

"Your fucking grandmother knows that your mother has a big watermelon, and you don't fight for a small ... Little cub..."

As he spoke, three thunderbolts of slightly darker color slashed down, and dozens of Gao family members held hammers to meet the top of their heads.

"Click, click."

The whole furnace mountain was filled with the aroma of barbecue, however, these guys who had been struck by lightning trembled and propped up their bodies,

"Damn, I'm not dead?"

"This day thunder... It's not right... There is coercion and momentum, and it seems that there is not much energy? ”

"How to get fat four..."

"God bless my Gao family, God bless Mingguang City!"

It's all big tongues, and there's still electricity in the body.

The blast furnace also reacted,

"This..."

At this moment, the earth-shattering roar that had lasted for a long time in the west of the city sounded into a string again, and the aura of the huge and friendless origin martyrdom rose layer upon layer, and the entire Mingguang City was scattered with dots of origin glow, drifting in that direction.

Not only that, but even the cloud vortex trembled violently, and a sharp dark purple thunderbolt that had just emerged from the center actually shrank back as if it was constipated.

The blast furnace's eyes lit up, and he reached out and twisted a handful of air,

"The origin near the bright light... It's almost been drained by the Origin Martyrdom... Could it be..."

The blast furnace was overjoyed for a while and it was difficult to control itself, if this was the case, then the special code Mingguang would be developed!!

Just as another group of Gao family members frantically jumped high to resist the next batch of thunder, hundreds of figures suddenly flew out from under the furnace mountain, and they were exposed to the thunder together.

"Not good!"

Everyone shot out mercilessly with angry eyes, directly destroying hundreds of figures, but there were too many people who appeared silently in this group of people, and there were still people who achieved their goal and made contact with the falling thunder.

"Boom!"

The purple thunder burst into flames and turned into a flood of brilliance.

Everyone froze.

There is a way that the will of heaven cannot be violated, as we all know, when the fifth order breaks through the sixth order of Tianwei, it cannot be interfered by others, and it can only be resisted by itself, otherwise, Tianwei will directly become a curse.

Although the group of people did not die, they could not move when they fell to the ground, and they all let out disbelief and arrogant laughter.

"Hahahaha... Blast furnace... Now it's up to you to carry it..."

"Let's die together!"

The blast furnace almost crushed a steel tooth, but before it could attack, it saw a change in the swirl of clouds.

The original purple and yellow vortex directly turned into a thick black, and the heavy pressure directly made the air near the furnace mountain seem to freeze, and everyone couldn't move.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of blood-red thunderbolts as thin as hair swept away and exploded directly on the furnace mountain.

The group below looked stupid,

"What... Why..."

"It can't be!"

"Damned... How can it be so weak..."

The attention of the blast furnace was completely on the sky, and the scene in the sky was even more incredible than the majestic power of the wrathed thunder.

Because after splitting these tiny thunderbolts without being salty or light, the cloud whirlpool was like a man holding his second brother trembling at the end-

Directly scattered...

Scattered...

Finish...

- Fuck, the blast furnace almost laughed out loud!

In the end, the Gao family is a strong man who has been dealing with the steelmaking furnace where the forging evolver uses weapons all the year round, and the waist of a horse can run on his arms is thicker than a cylinder, and his physique is not comparable to that group of rookies who don't know where they came from.

They were still trembling in the afterglow of blood-colored lightning, and it was dark before their eyes.

In front of them were large faces with black smoke and electricity billowing from their nostrils and mouths—the kind that wiped a handful of ash on the top of their heads, and they were all bald.

This night, the Gao family was bald.