Feel free to arrow.

The most extreme archery in the legend originated from several high-ranking elven envoys, and later, it was also spread in the creation god realm.

After shooting the arrow, the archer can convert his magic power into spiritual power, which will always follow the tail of the arrow feather, and within a certain distance, the archer can use his spiritual power to change the direction of the arrow feather, and change the arrow path through the transformation of the arrow feather. Even if the enemy raises their shield or dodges quickly, it will be difficult to escape.

There are very few people who can master this kind of archery, and the biggest problem is that very few people can have enough magical power - anyone who can hold such magical power in their bodies has the strength to become a magister. In addition, the only effective way to obtain more magical power is to meditate, which is precisely the most unacceptable exercise for archers, and long-term meditation will inevitably lead to a significant decrease in the archer's own agility and physical strength.

In the information, the most famous person who has mastered random arrows is Lord Qingluo, a forest elf known as "black lightning". He...... is a strong hero who can make a dragon take a detour.

-- "Chi Yizi, Arrow Theory" Chapter 92 Earth Fire Sacrifice In the midst of blue lightning and black mist, a piercing sound of breaking gold and cutting jade sounded in the crypt, stimulating everyone's auditory nerves.

Mountain dwarves often spend their lives in pursuit of better and more extreme weapons, and a considerable number of dwarves have not been three feet away from the forging furnace since their birth, such a statement is definitely not an exaggeration. Otherwise...... No one can imagine that a race that has given up the blue sky and white clouds and the bright red sun, and has lived all its life in the damp and cold underground, in the dark mines, squinting its eyes, and using its ears and tongue to identify a piece of the finest ore, without such tenacity and piety, it is impossible to make such a great sacrifice.

The furnace and a few knight companions have just seen the power of the legendary artifact Dark Sun, and they have also seen the wonder of the battle axe volley spinning attack in Horns' hand, which is a weapon in the hands of the forest dwarf royal family, and it stands to reason that it is definitely on the same level as Dark Sun. The dwarven knights forgot everything, their eyes wide open, staring at where the blue battle axe had fallen.

One axe and four sections......

The black ring chain was cut in half by a blue battle axe, and the fracture was so neat that it revealed a silver glow.

One by one, the dwarven knights opened their mouths wide, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces, and an exclamation of surprise still came out...... "Ah, who made these two weapons?

The red-haired old man had just gotten up from the rock, and immediately reached for the weapons in the hands of the two dwarves, and there was an anxious look in his eyes, a look that could only be seen on the faces of the dwarven forgers who were so extravagantly armed, and the furnace glanced at Horns and handed the dark sun to the old man.

The old man's rough big hand grasped the handle of the war hammer, and his thumb habitually rubbed the position on the upper part of the hand, and several dwarf knights were moved at the same time, this old man did not seem to be simple. This location is very close to the tiger's mouth, and any carving here can easily affect the use of weapons, only true dwarven master craftsmen dare to carve their own inscriptions here, and only they have the confidence to make their inscriptions truly integrated with the weapon. In this way, the user can know it at the beginning without affecting any use effect, and it is an extreme confidence to dare to engrave the memory here.

What surprised the mountain dwarves even more was that in the place where they should have been carved and remembered, a red light flashed with the rubbing of the old man's thumb, and the light ...... Nothing...... No...... To be exact, there may have been something here, but now only a trace of it has been worn away.

The old man casually took the battle axe from Horns' hand - Horns seemed to be dead, and let the old man take his weapon away, and the old man rubbed against him in the same position, and the surprise appeared again, and the same light appeared in the same position, and in the same light there were the same traces of wear.

Hum...... The old man turned the hammer and saw the red sun and the black sun, and then pointed the tomahawk at himself, and a small sun symbol appeared, and the old man let out a cold snort and muttered: "Childish, want to cover up the ......"

"Do you know where these two weapons came from?" said the Furnace's companion was the first to wake up from his shock.

"Oh...... I don't know. The old man became extremely calm, and casually threw two legendary weapons on the ground.

If, in another human being, they would all guess what the old man must have hidden, but it's a pity...... These are a few dwarven knights known for their simplicity, and Horns, the only one who can see the problem, is now the walking dead.

"Thank you for saving me, and I will repay you when I have the opportunity in the future. I'm busy, so I'll go. "The old man doesn't seem to be treating a lifesaver at all.

"Excuse me......" A dwarven knight remembered the purpose of this adventure: "Do you know where the Earth Fire Essence is?" After asking this sentence, the Dwarf Knight regretted it, such a bad old man, maybe he didn't even know what the Earth Fire Essence was, how could he know where it was?

"Oh......" the old man said as naturally as if he were talking about what to eat tonight: "What are you looking for this thing for?

"Well...... Our kingdom originally had the essence of earth fire, but for some reason, it was extinguished, so ......," the dwarven knight said in a slurred.

"Oh, you're mountain dwarves, aren't you? Okay, this favor, I'll help you, between us...... Now that you're clear, don't talk to others about saving me. The old man's faint words were undoubtedly the best expression of ingratitude, but the content of the words shook the dwarves like a thunderbolt from the sky—he knew the essence of earth fire? If it weren't for some doubts, a few dwarven knights would have jumped.

"Let's go!" said the old man, striding towards the lava.

I don't know when, from the depths of the lava, a large amount of igneous rock flowed out, floating in the rolling magma.

The furnace asked the two companions to take care of the lost Horns, and everyone followed the old man step by step towards the depths of the lava.

The scorching breath blew from the depths of hell, and the dwarven knights' minds were gradually confused with a very old picture - a statue of the Kelesit triumvirate. This statue was carved 20,000 years ago by a famous dwarven craftsman based on what he saw with his own eyes. In the image, walking in the front is the Mahatma, his left hand and the earth fire essence are already difficult to distinguish one by one, it is completely a flying flame, on his face, at the same time, there is a look of extreme pain and extreme joy, half a step behind him, there are two partners, they are holding buckets in their hands, making a gesture of splashing water on the Mahatma, both of them have a shouting look on their faces. To everyone's surprise, on the faces of the three dwarven heroes, the dwarves' life-like beards were all gone. Even the hair on Mahatma's head disappeared cleanly.

At this time, several mountain dwarves knew that the statue was really a true portrayal. The dwarf's beard is the hardest, three or two beards can hold up a helmet, the oncoming hot wind has scalded all the beards down, and the outermost beards have been scorched and curled, thinking about it, it won't take too long to walk, it will be the same as His Royal Highness Mahatma.

A few more steps inside, the viscous lava became clearer and clearer, and even made a joyful flowing sound, the boundless red fiercely pierced the dwarves' eyes with tears, and a hot wind rolled through, and flames roared up from the lava, reducing all the dwarves' cotton clothing to charcoal.

Few people have ever been to the underground core, and above the crypt, there are rocks that melt into stone water in the boiling heat wave, and large rocks are sucked down by the geocentric attraction, and the deeper and deeper, you can hear a deep wheezing sound from the ground in the distance, like a tsunami from the mountains.

"What's that?" finally a dwarven knight couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"Fire like a dragonbeast. The red-haired old man replied in an extremely flat tone.

"Oh!" the dwarves looked shocked again. Legend has it that this is the only monster in the world that can live in lava, and some of the descendants of this monster live in the hot underground rivers, and the dwarven knights know the power of these descendants, and this ancestor-level monster does not know how powerful it is.

"It'...... I won't come. The strong as a dwarven knight finally asked with a weak heart.

"Hmph......" the old man snorted coldly from his nose: "Who knows." ”

"God, I don't know how His Highness the Mahatma got here. "At the moment of life and death, a race like the dwarves who don't like to talk also has a feeling of chattering.

"Who knows, the people who can get here are as powerful as gods. The old man spoke with mockery.

I don't know how far they had gone, but the dwarves had lost their sense of time, and in addition to the necessary weapons, the metal armor had long since been taken off and thrown on some igneous rock that I didn't know where it would drift - in such a place, the metal objects were so roasted that they smoked when they got on their hands. Whiskers...... The beards that the dwarves cherished so much are long gone...... No...... It was strange that the beard and hair of His Royal Highness King Horns, the only forest dwarf, were unaffected. On top of that, blisters are constantly floating on the skin of the mountain dwarven knights. If it weren't for the fact that the dwarven knights had been subjected to all kinds of inhuman tests underground, they might have fallen into the lava long ago.

In the moment when all the dwarves were about to give up in the heat wave. In the far lava, an incomparably huge fire rock appeared, and just above the fire rock, golden firebirds flew one by one.

"Ahh

"Pretty much. There was a hint of laziness in the old man's tone: "There is only one three-legged golden crow, this is her offspring, and it also has an immortal body, which can be regarded as a creature in the divine realm." ”

"Which island is ......?" said a dwarf, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Yes! Earthfire Essence is on this island. The old man did not hesitate to affirm the idea.

It didn't take long for everyone to step on the fire rock and set foot on the island, but strangely, the temperature on the island was not high.

The island is full of red plants, purple flowers and black fruits. The dwarves knew that it must be a foreign object, but the old man did not open his mouth to take it, and with the integrity of the dwarves, he would definitely not do anything without permission. There are also some small animals on the island, hiding among the plants, and those who hide their heads and tails can't see their original appearance. In the middle of the island was a pool of extremely red water, a liquid warmer than the lava, and the red water slowly flowed down the shallow river to the perimeter of the island, falling into the lava, and the calm lava immediately boiled and flowed into the distance.

In the middle of the red pool, there is a fluttering air mass.

Earth Fire Essence, every mountain dwarf knows what this thing is! All the records of the three of Kelesit indicate the state of the Earth Fire Essence in the ground - gas, a very dense mass of gas.

"Which of you is a sacrifice to take the essence of earth fire?" asked the old man casually, standing by the waterhole.

The small sound sounded in the ears of the adventurers like a thunderbolt.

What? Sacrifice? What sacrifice?

The red-haired old man turned his head to look at the surprised dwarf, his brows furrowed slightly: "Don't you know? Every time you take away the essence of earth fire, you must sacrifice your life. ”

Ah, a historical mystery has finally been revealed.

Before the Kelesit Three, it was originally known as the Kelesit Four, and on the way to retrieve the Earth Fire Essence, legend has it that Mahatma's biological brother stumbled into lava, and according to legend, Mahatma's younger brother Tulei is a dwarven pangolin beast knight known for his agility that has not been produced for thousands of years, and it stands to reason that there should never be such a mistake.

The old man's words sounded again: "Hmm...... Let me remind you again, about the Earth Fire Essence, take it back and use it, just do it, since others don't know how to take it, you don't have to say more. The old man's tone was like explaining to his subordinates.

Really...... It was really just as everyone thought, the secret, and under this demand, it was hidden by the dwarven heroes who kept their promises.

It was only at this time that the dwarven knights once again felt the boundless pain endured by the king Mahatma ten thousand years ago, not only sacrificing their left hand, but also their own brother who exchanged his life for his infinite glory, but...... But he had to use such a "mistake" as a stumble to drown out the great feelings of His Highness Tuolei.

In a moment of silence for the mountain dwarves, Horns suddenly walked silently towards the red pool.