Chapter 425: Hunting the Goddess of Life [Thank you for reading]
The bearing platform in Qin Fangzhihai, after many repairs and repairs, is already very thick and thick. If Qin Fang wanted to be promoted to become a divine craftsman, it would be seven or eight times more difficult than ordinary people.
If it once again carries the divine position of the two gods, causing the carrying platform to shatter again and restore again, Qin Fang will be ten times as many as ordinary people if he wants to break through the category of divine craftsmen, which is a very terrifying number.
What's more, Qin Fang's bearing platform was directly shattered and could no longer be restored.
These are all possible.
Therefore, the two gods of the elven clan were very surprised, and sighed at how Qin Fang dared to mess around like this. It's nothing short of digging your own grave.
As for the loss of lending the divine position, these two divine craftsmen didn't care about it at all. How to say it? Can it compare to Qin Fang's kindness in sending the Elf King badge?
"Please help me."
Qin Fang bowed, his expression resolute.
"Hey, since you insist? Then I'll agree. β
"Agreed, but if there is any problem in the future, Lord Li Xie will pursue it, and we will not be responsible."
These two still want to clear up a little relationship. After all, Li Xie is a senior, this is very short-sighted.
"Well, I can sign a contract."
Qin Fang directly took out the drafted contract and asked the two gods to sign it.
After the signing was completed, the two gods directly threw out their own divine positions and integrated into Qin Fang's body.
[Ding, your body can't withstand the elves of the elves, the god of the sky god craftsman demon thunder. γ
[Alert, alert, please also ask you to discard your current behavior.] γ
[Ding, the god is bearing, please wait.] γ
The system prompt sound kept ringing, but Qin Fang directly ignored it.
The first two times he was able to carry it, but it doesn't make sense that he can't carry it this time.
[Ding, the gods are colliding. γ
[Ding, the Heavenly Spirit Craftsman Divine Seat is being activated.] γ
γDing, you have become a craftsman of the elves (temporary)γ
"Give me a god-level material of the elf clan, and I will also give the elf clan an artifact."
Qin Fang was promoted to become a divine craftsman, and his self-confidence suddenly skyrocketed, swept through the Eight Desolations, and spit out such words.
Divine Craftsman Demon Thunder was weakly paralyzed on the ground at the moment, looking at Qin Fang helplessly. This kid? All right? As soon as he was promoted to a divine craftsman, he wanted to forge an artifact, isn't this a moth?
The Elf Queen glanced at Mo Lei, and she saw the rejection in Mo Lei's eyes, but the Elf Queen still went to the warehouse and called for a god-level blueprint and a god-level material.
Demon Thunder Forehead, Elf Queen, it's really bold.
This? It wasn't that the Elf Queen was bold, but that she understood Qin Fang's intentions through the Elf Divine Tree. He obviously wanted to use forging to absorb the breath of life in the abyss of the goddess of life.
Sure enough, in the next second, Qin Fang took out a large number of life attribute stones from his backpack. This is the main material, the god-level material of the elf clan, just an auxiliary.
Qin Fang quickly began to study this god-level drawing.
The forging drawings of the elf clan were also forged by Qin Fang in his previous life, and the legendary-level elf equipment was not a problem, but the god-level elf drawings, he really came into contact with it for the first time, and it took time to figure it out.
Three hours passed, and Qin Fang began to forge.
Demon Thunder was dripping blood from heartache. This? Are you ready to start? Do you really get it?
This is a god-level material, this kind of material, even if it is a magic thunder, you can only apply for one every five years.
Now he actually took out such a material and wasted it for Qin Fang?
Another elven craftsman is also vomiting blood, this material was originally his share, this year, it happens to be his fifth year, it's a pity.
The elves' god-level materials are limited, and they can receive one in five years, and if they are finished, they can only wait for the next five years.
Though? They may not be able to succeed in forging artifacts, but let Mr. I forge it, this is a 100% failure.
Qin Fang directly borrowed the forging hammer of the demon thunder, causing his attributes to soar, and with a bang, the impurities in the life attribute stone and the breath of life were suddenly mobilized. Boom, it's another hammer, and the god-level materials of the elf clan have also begun to be refined.
Qin Fang began the forging.
The Elven Divine Tree knew Qin Fang's thoughts and knew what he wanted to do, this idea was put forward by the human race back then, and he had no way of knowing the final result without experiments. But after the Elven King's inference, there was a ninety-nine percent probability of failure.
Not only will it not be able to cause damage to the ancient gods, but on the contrary, it will also lose its own gods.
I heard that the follow-up human race experimented several times, and it really ended in failure, so no one mentioned this matter again, but I never thought that thousands of years later, the Elven Divine Tree would see the verification of this idea again.
I don't know if this time, it will be successful.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
The entire elven space could hear Qin Fang's forging sound, and the members of the elf clan were a little puzzled.
"Hey, something is wrong, the sound of forging resounded throughout the space, could it be that it was forging an artifact?"
"Forging artifacts, is it the Demon Thunder God Craftsman? Or is it the Heavenly Craftsman? β
"Hehe, my elves must have another artifact in the world."
"The elves are so strong."
"I'm an elf, and I'm about to be invincible."
That's what the elves all think.
"No, no, the sound of this forging is very unfamiliar, these are not two god-level blacksmiths."
A person with a delicate heart who comes to such a conclusion through subtle judgment.
"You see, this is a phantom of Mr. I."
With the gradual deepening of the forging, Qin Fang's figure gradually began to become huge, and the forging platform also manifested in the sky. Boom, sparks flew everywhere, and the people in the entire elven space could see it.
"It's really Mr. I, is it possible that Mr. I am still a craftsman?"
"No, you see, what are these broken stones? It's so full of life. β
This breath of life is different from the breath of life emanating from the Elven Divine Tree, and the two seem to complement each other.
"Damn, it's terrible."
Qin Fang's forging scene seemed to be more exaggerated than the Demon Thunder and the Heavenly Divine Craftsman.
Boom.
Boom.
Qin Fang forged for a full eight hours, and the progress of forging only came to twenty percent.
At this moment, the Mandate of Heaven Continent, the Abyss of the Goddess of Life.
The goddess of life was asleep, and she woke up suddenly, and she always felt that someone was trying to harm her, as if she was chanting a spell in her ear.
The goddess who just got up is still very angry when she gets up. A terrifying divine consciousness directly swept through the abyss of life and investigated all hidden dangers, but the feedback result was that everything was as usual, and there was no abnormality.
Is it possible? Was there an accident in her senses?
The goddess of life does not believe in evil, she glanced again, but the final result was still normal.
The breath of life condensed in the abyss of the goddess of life over the years was so rich that even a small amount of it was scattered between the heavens and the earth at this moment, swallowed by an invisible mouth, she couldn't detect anything unusual.
If the Heavenly Emperor was here, it would not be difficult for him to find that the space of the elven clan was lurking in the mezzanine of the space, ready to raid the goddess of life at any time. But just by virtue of the ability of the goddess of life, he still can't perceive the existence of this space.
Qin Fang's forging has never stopped, and the absorption will not stop.
Thirty percent.
Forty percent.
Forty-five percent.
Twenty-four hours have passed, and the Elven Divine Tree has carefully investigated, and Qin Fang's forging has absorbed nearly one-ten-thousandth of the life breath of the abyss. Barely completed the task.
This plan of human beings in ancient times? It's still so unrealistic.
Seeing that Qin Fang's figure was already crumbling and unsustainable, the Elf Divine Tree roared angrily:
"Attack!"
The nine gods of the elf clan, together with the elven queen, appeared from the torn space in an instant, forming a net of heaven and earth, binding the angry goddess of life at the first time, making it impossible for her to break free.
With the passage of time, the goddess of life noticed the passage of the breath of life, but she couldn't find the source, but this feeling of palpitations made her chest tightness and upset again and again.
By the time she found out the source, the space had been torn apart, and the nine gods had appeared.
The goddess of life was immediately taken aback, who has ever seen such a big battle. Nine gods, one of whom was a peak god, the goddess of life immediately sensed that she was in danger.
Hey, these gods are elves? This, there are still fights.
The goddess of life let out a sigh of relief, and summoned the shield of life, resisting in front of herself, and then a wisp of consciousness entered the Heavenly Emperor's order, and began to call friends, ready to hunt the remnants of the elven race.
"Elves, how dare you show up? Have you forgotten the years when you were hunted down? β
The Goddess of Life was reassured, and she firmly believed that as long as she could hold on for a quarter of an hour, the other gods would arrive with the artifacts that had been used against the elves and completely wipe out the remnants of the elves.
The goddess of life is very confident in her own defenses, and the goddess of life, this is the god with the strongest vitality, it is almost impossible to wipe it out, especially with her back to the abyss, which is the confidence of the goddess of life.
Bite.
The attack of the Nine Dao Gods descended on the shield of the Goddess of Life in an instant, shattering her shield in an instant.
But in the next second, the infinite life force once again condensed into a new shield.
The goddess of life didn't dare to be careless, the attack power of this group of gods was so high.
"Elven Queen?"
The god of life saw the leader clearly and frowned slightly.
Back then, didn't the Emperor say that he had completely stripped off the six-winged bloodline of the elf clan? Why can the elves still have a six-winged king?
Boom, the nine attacks fell on the goddess of life again, shattering her shield, and this time the terrifying damage directly hit her delicate body, causing her bloodlines to begin to collapse, and the blood drifted between heaven and earth, forming a brilliant blood diamond.
In the next second, the infinite life force gathered again, condensed into the body of the goddess of life, and allowed her injuries to recover quickly.
This is the strength of the Goddess of Life, as long as you can't kill her for a moment, she can be resurrected quickly.
Boom, the Nine Paths seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and the attack descended on the head of the goddess of life.
Poof, her beautiful head exploded in an instant, and her brains were scattered all over the place.
The aura of the goddess of life was reduced to the extreme, and the terrifying ocean of life like a dragon surged into the body of the goddess of life in an instant, quickly recovering her head.
Goddess of Life! Can't be killed!
The elven queen's face darkened!
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