After the black fire had refined the entire iron wall into a large mass of metal, the four dead gold weapons that emerged from it seemed to attract the full attention of the black flames. All the black flames churned up from the piece of metal, and in turn gathered to encircle the four swords.

A monstrous sea of fire converged, turning the four weapons into four flames. Under the swaying of the black flames, the surface of the sword began to twist and wriggle. A louder humming sound rang out from the center of the flame, and the walls of the entire room trembled.

Seeing that the movement was getting louder and louder, Mo De wanted to withdraw those black flames for the time being. Anyway, the passage ahead has been opened, so it is not impossible to leave these four dead gold weapons in the long run.

As if he had a special obsession with dead gold, the fire control method in Mo De's body was running wildly at the moment, and even he couldn't stop the car. Seeing this situation, Mo had no choice but to give up, and let Hei Yan smelt and burn the dead gold.

Finally, a scimitar-shaped death-gold weapon was the first to be unable to support it, and a gap was ablated by the flames on the sharp blade, and then the entire scimitar began to disintegrate and dissolve quickly as if it were a deflated balloon. An invisible black flame was forced out of the scimitar, and then quickly extinguished. Mo De only felt that a large number of high-purity aliens had escaped from it, and soon filled the entire dark room.

The remaining three swords shattered one after another, and the black flames unleashed three torrents of aliens after incinerating the ethereal thing that had broken away from the swords. After filling the entire dark room, the extremely pure aliens began to disperse outward along the holes in the room.

"Carry me over and plug the hole." Mo De only felt the warm fingers on his ears withdraw, and then Mu Qing's voice came in.

Holding Mu Qing and walking quickly to the hole in the wall, he saw Mu Qing take out miscellaneous things from the storage ring, and pile up his head at the entrance of the hole, completely blocking the way of these alien flows.

"Absorb as much as you can, such a high concentration of pure aliens is a great tonic for anyone." Mu Qing reminded Mo Dedao.

"What about you?" Seeing that she had no intention of absorbing these massive high-purity aliens, Mo asked with some confusion.

"Our abilities are now locked in by this thing, and no amount of aliens will only fuel the fire." Mu Qing tapped on his brown sunglasses, signaling that his ability was now completely sealed by the black fire.

"I'll help you get rid of the black fire in your body as soon as possible." Mo De looked at the girl in his arms and said softly, his tone was firm and his eyes were serious.

"Don't play tricks on us, absorb it quickly." Mu Qing suddenly struggled to get up. After a period of rest, her strength has now recovered a little.

The full moon is turbulent and slides into the sky. Mo De hurriedly put Mu Qing down, for fear that the blood qi he had just calmed down would surge again.

Sitting on the ground, Mo had to put the Boundary Void Stone Scabbard across his lap, closed his eyes and began to absorb the massive alien children in the dark room. After a part of the high-purity alien son poured into the body, they went to support the endless fire control method, while the rest merged into the flesh and blood of the limbs and began to slowly promote the cultivation realm of Mo De.

And Mu Qing sat beside Mo De with his knees hugged. The four flames floating in the air have become one, and the refining of the dead gold inside is gradually coming to an end. A pure pale gold liquid slowly solidified as it shrank.

Looking at the quietly burning black flames in the air, Mu Qing no longer felt as jealous as before.

Because at this moment, I have that guy by my side.

The surging alien storm poured into Mode's body from all directions, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to set off the slightest wave. Looking at his comfortable expression, it is obvious that he has more than enough energy. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not dare to absorb such a large number of pure aliens so ferociously.

Sensing Mo De's constantly rising realm cultivation, Mu Qing couldn't help but sigh a little, this guy's physical fitness is really good, and he is about to catch up with himself when he was in the same realm.

You must know that Mu Qing's unreasonable and strong physique is inherited from his mother. Mu Qing has always been invincible in the same realm, and the fundamental reason is precisely the unparalleled combat power carried by her terrifying body.

Contrary to his own bloodline, this guy's body seems to have traces of transformation, which may be related to the past that Mord is still reluctant to mention to her.

However, after these days of getting along, the slightest trace of incongruity in the little guy's body is slowly fading, and the whole body seems to be more and more pure because of the tempering of the black flame. Perhaps the black rope left by Li Changsheng was to eliminate the hidden dangers that had been buried in Mo De's body due to transformation.

The movement of the alien child gradually became smaller, and as the remaining alien child was absorbed by Mo Dequan, Mu Qing also got up and took the debris that blocked the gap back into the ring.

Mo had to get up and stretch his waist, only to feel that he was full of energy and vitality at this time, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Stretching out his finger, a copper buckle gold appeared between his fingers again, turning into a thin thread and walking around his finger. Sure enough, with the improvement of his realm, the copper buckle that scattered into his body would sooner or later be condensed by himself again.

After much hesitation, Mo had to take back the little gold in the scabbard. Black fire is a killer weapon for him to press the bottom of the box, and it is better to use it less if it is not necessary.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the flame in the air, and Mo had to stretch out his right hand and suck the black flame into the black rope on his wrist. And as the black flame disappeared, the metal ball that had been refined in it also fell.

Mo had to reach out to catch it, but he was carried forward by the golden ball and almost fell. The golden ball is not big, and after being tempered by black fire, it is only the size of a fist, but it is extremely weighty. But when Mo has injected his own alien into it, it will be much easier to pick it up again.

Putting the small ball into the boundary's empty stone scabbard, Mo De also took in the large pieces of metal refined from the iron wall alloy. Mu Qing hurriedly followed, and the two walked together to the terminal behind the iron wall.

The door behind the iron wall has been refined with black fire, but the concrete wall has remained. Finally able to enter the room through the main entrance, Mo had to reach out for the light rod to illuminate the surroundings, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

A metal dragon spirit lay in the center of the room, its wings spread out behind it. Although the bone spur armor has been dimmed, it is still majestic and hideous, exuding a sense of strength and beauty.

The dragon spirit coiled from end to end, guarding a dry bone in his arms. Dry Bone sat on the left paw of the dragon spirit, and one hand was still resting on the dragon spirit's head, as if patting this guy's head.

Nourished by the power of the metal dragon spirit, the entire skeleton did not fall apart, and still maintained the posture before death. Far from being eroded by time into gray-black, the surface of the skeleton reveals a faint metallic luster.

Morder saw a Void Stone Ring on the cadaquial's phalanges, identical to the one found outside the iron wall.

Glancing at each other, Mo De and Mu Qing probably knew it in their hearts. The person outside the iron wall, the reason why he chose to kneel and sit in front of the iron wall for countless years, is mostly because of the person behind the iron wall.

Since I can't pick you up, I might as well go with you.

And the skeleton sitting on the dragon spirit claw, the head was also looking in the direction of the iron wall, as if it wanted to take another look at the figure.

The dragon spirit beside the dry bones is like a knight who guards the princess. After she fell into an eternal sleep, she maintained a bowed and obedient appearance, and always enjoyed the comfort of the princess.

From then on, he lay quietly and motionless, until time and years cut his life, until the darkness swallowed up consciousness.

It never moved.

Maybe it's because it wants to protect the princess's dreams and not let anything disturb her.

Behind the dragon spirit is a glass warehouse with a large hole, which seems to be the place where the metal dragon spirit is kept. After a long period of baptism, the glass chamber is still well preserved, which shows how strong it was at the beginning, but in the end, it was still broken and torn apart by the young dragon.

The details everywhere are put together in series, and gradually restore the various kinds of the year.

The people of this place captured a newborn metal dragon spirit and brought it back for study. Perhaps someone wanted to observe the feeding and growth process of the metal spirit, and the young dragon accumulated strength in the process of feeding again and again, and slowly grew up.

In the end, humanity paid the price for its arrogance, and the strength of the young dragons that had been replenished with metal and energy had already far exceeded the peak that the researchers had predicted. When the young dragon tore through the walls of the silo and came out of it, everyone fell into great fear.

But once again, the young dragon surprised the humans, and did not leave the place after the killing, but meekly and affectionately surrounded her keeper, circling around her like a puppy that recognized the master.

When it was just born into consciousness, it was the woman with the stone ring in front of her who took care of herself. And after tearing through that transparent barrier and regaining freedom, the young dragon naturally wants to stay with its master.

Everyone froze in place, looking at the scene in disbelief. The woman was a little taken aback, but she quickly reacted and calmed the powerful metal creature.

In a short time, the orders from the superiors were quickly conveyed and the content was concise and to the point. Ask for the dragon spirit to be sealed here, and then evacuate the area.

No one can guarantee that the woman will be able to control the dragon spirit all the time, because the bond between the two is just wishful thinking on the part of the dragon spirit. For everyone, this powerful creature is like a bomb that could explode at any moment.

I don't know what the intermediate process was, and I don't know if the woman was willing or forced. In short, when the door of the research room was closed, one person and one dragon accompanied each other, quietly listening to the movement of pouring molten steel to seal the door outside.

Perhaps the woman could have driven the dragon spirit in advance and escaped before the iron wall was completed, but she never did. The woman sat on the dragon's claws, stretched out her hand and quietly stroked the young dragon's head, confiding in it everything she wanted to say.

It wasn't until the dead gold was smelted into the iron wall that the young dragon finally reacted to the disgusting aura of the outside world, but the restlessness and restlessness were all dissolved by the woman's gentle touch.

"You say, will he come when he hears the news?" Perhaps the woman had asked the young dragon in this room.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Perhaps the man was once outside the iron wall, grief-stricken and blamed himself.

Perhaps this is not the case, because the truth has long been taken away by time and buried in the long past.

Here and now, only two dry bones remained, and a young dragon that died quietly.