Half a year ago, when he was fighting with the Silver Moon Spider in the underground mine, He Jinshui completely mastered the method of smelting and absorbing metal. He absorbed all the Mithril in the mine, and turned it into a ring to wear on his hand, which can be used to transform into a silver giant in battle at a critical moment.

Based on the inspiration of this incident, he wondered if he could smelt and absorb the strange black metal to further improve his combat ability. The guy had a strong instinct that this black metal was different from ordinary metal objects and shouldn't even be on this planet, because he searched all over the beep-beep boy and couldn't find any information about this metal.

He estimated that if nothing else, these black metals should all come from meteorites outside the sky, and even this mountain is made of meteorites, if you don't enter the treasure mountain, you will simply be sorry for your conscience of heaven and earth. He noticed that in addition to this black metal, there was also a large amount of high-quality refined iron ore on the Black Iron Mountain, probably the same thing that Pirlo and Doron had quarreled with before. He himself had little interest in these iron ores and simply ignored them.

In order to maximize the ability of gold control and absorb as much black metal as possible, the otaku obscenely chose to cheat. He took out the small brick that he had not seen for a long time, offered a glass of wine to calm its dissatisfaction, and threw it high in the air, pretending to make a wish with his heart, but the ring finger of his palm was slightly moved, and without accident he made a wish to double his spiritual power.

A golden light fell from the sky and shrouded him. He Jinshui suddenly felt refreshed and full of energy, as if he could reach the sky with his outstretched hand, and shatter the earth with his stomping feet. He secretly said, "Cool!" and then activated the gold control ability with all his might, preparing to refine these strange black metals.

He spread his legs, reached out to the sky, and let out a loud roar, the sound far out of the clouds. Suddenly, piles of fine black metal began to flow slowly, gradually rising, and began to move in a high-speed circular motion around him. More and more fine sand flew from the surface and the cracks in the ravines, more and more, gradually denser, and finally converged into a huge black ball, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire mountain top.

In the end, all the fine sand fell from the sky, as if attracted to the otaku, and all of it stuck to his body, wrapping it in it until it was completely buried. The loud noise vanished, and all was calm again. The bright moonlight shone on the top of the mountain, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, if anyone passes by this place, they will be surprised to find that a pile of black sand and stones is actually alive, rhythmically inhaling one by one with the rhythm of breathing, without stopping. Metal solutions began to seep out of the sand and gravel piles in the ground, slowly converging in the surrounding depressions, emitting strange light.

As the minutes ticked by, the sand pile grew smaller and smaller, and the pool of liquid metal grew thicker and thicker. When the sun rose again, the pool of metal liquid finally took shape, completely melting and submerging all the black sand. At the same time, the black metallic liquid began to slowly rotate, forming a huge vortex, revealing He Jinshui's body that shone with silver light.

At this time, he had already turned into a silver giant who was too tall, his hands were raised flat, and his golden ability was full of strength, controlling the black metal liquid to swirl around his body, and the silver Mithril liquid was blended together, and his whole body emitted a gray-black bright golden light.

He Jinshui's body was raised again, reaching a height of nearly three zhang, and his body weighed more than 100 tons, and he felt that his blood was gushing all over his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength. He clenched his fists hard, shouted "hey", and his right fist slammed into the rocks at the top of the mountain, instantly crashing half of the mountaintop. He stomped hard with his right foot, and a deep crack began to form from under his feet, gradually moving down the mountain, finally splitting the highest mountain in two, collapsing and shattering.

"Boom!" the earth roared, and the sky cracked. The loud sound caused an avalanche, bringing up white snow like a huge torrent that poured down from the top of the mountain and rushed to the base of the mountain. Fortunately, the conditions here are harsh and uninhabited, otherwise there would have been no bones left.

The loud noise alarmed the minotaur tribe in the valley, and a large number of people rushed out of their tents, prostrate themselves on the ground in panic, muttering words and begging the mountain god for forgiveness.

One of the largest tents in the tribe was lit all night, and it was the room of the patriarch Doron, who had been sullen since his return from the previous night, and had begun to drink heavily to get a good night's sleep. However, he tested his alcohol, and the amount was amazing, and he drank from the early morning until the next morning, and he was not drunk at all.

The old cow suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and immediately rushed out of the tent, but he was surprised to see that the peaks of the Black Iron Mountain in the distance began to collapse and shatter, turning into thousands of dust and drifting away with the wind until they completely disappeared.

"Could it be that the mountain god and his old man have appeared?" Doron stood unsteadily, looking at the sky with the smell of wine, and suddenly fell to his knees, prostrate reverently, and said with words in his mouth: "May the mountain god bless our subjects, give us incomparable strength to defeat the enemy, give us a strong will not to be tempted, inspire us to fight the heavens and the earth, and beg us to lead us out of the predicament and step on the other side of hope." ”

He prayed vigorously, kowtowed vigorously, and finally prostrated his entire upper body in the snow, with indescribable piety and loyalty.

At this moment, a small black shadow fell from the sky, fell far away, and got closer and closer under the uncertain gaze of everyone, and finally turned into a giant and appeared in front of everyone.

"......Boom" The earth shook violently, and the cracks in the ground extended from the top of the mountain at the far end to this place, forming a huge bottomless ravine, which made a dry bull-headed mouth shout "The mountain god spares his life", and began to scatter left and right to avoid falling into the ditch.

Duolong raised his head and looked at this "mountain god" who was tall and mighty, but his eyebrows were clear, and he was looking at him with interest, and he looked surprised. Frightened, the old cow pounced and buried his head, shouting: "The mountain god is above, please bless my people and bless us!"

"Hello, you are very good!" He Jinshui saw that the minotaurs regarded themselves as mountain gods, and his heart blossomed. He picked up the old cow in a big way, patted him on the shoulder and said, "The little ghost is good, I'm optimistic about you, come on!"

A blessing and this gentle pat made the old cow's light bones soft, as if he was about to fly to the sky. He fell to his knees again and said in a loud voice, "Please speak to the mountain god!" (to be continued.) )