Cylon and the others came to the sand dunes in front, and they lined up, looking at everyone condescendingly, and murderous intent appeared between their eyebrows.

Lu Bei and the others pressed the handle of the knife with their hands, and waited for the battle, Song Ying'er stood beside Fang Ling, her pretty face was cold.

Sachar looked at a group of shamans from a distance, and then looked at the battle between the two sides, and was secretly taken aback, and didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to hide well.

Sailon's cold gaze swept over everyone, and then fell on Fang Ling, pointing at him and saying coldly, "He is the southerner who killed the five poisonous toads?"

Bart said with a calm face: "Yes, senior brother, not only did he kill the fierce beast, but Genu and the others probably also died at his hands. ”

Cylon snorted coldly and said proudly towards Fang Ling: "Young man, for your age, your cultivation is not bad, but if you provoke our shamanism, you are destined to die in this place today." In the world of immortality, this great witch will give you some time to tell your last words. ”

Fang Ling couldn't help but smile and said, "Great Witch of Sailon, why are you so sure that I will die here today?"

Cylon looked at him expressionlessly, and said contemptuously: "You may think that you are very powerful, but in front of Ben Wu, you are like an ant, Ben Wu wants you to die, you can't live!"

Fang Ling smiled, and didn't forget to remind him "kindly": "The last words are forgiven, but you also know the importance of the key, so you have to be careful, don't shatter the key in my arms." ”

Cylon let out a loud laugh: "It's okay for you to deceive other people with this little trick, but how can it work in front of Ben Wu? The Nanren who wrote this "Travels in the Northern Plains" had some relationship with our shamanism, so Ben Wu knew that the key forged by this person was made of rare black iron ore, and its hardness was better than that of fine iron.

With this, Fang Ling suddenly realized, no wonder the texture of this key was so weird, it was actually made of black iron.

Black iron ore is a relatively rare kind of iron ore on the earth, it is harder than ordinary iron ore, and it can reach the hardness of refined iron almost without refining, because the output is scarce, so Fang Ling has only heard of it, and now that I think about it, this key is really very likely to be made of black iron.

And he also knew that Cylon must have no scruples.

He laughed, hooked his fingers and said, "Since the Great Witch knows so clearly, then if you want to do it, let's hurry up, we just had a good night's sleep, and we want to move our muscles and bones." ”

The guards also burst out laughing, and all of them moved their arms, not paying any attention to the shamans.

"Arrogant, you don't know how to die yet!" Bart roared, shaking the bone staff in his hand heavily.

Cylon looked at everyone indifferently, and his voice was like falling into an ice cellar: "Geltai, you go!"

As soon as these words fell, the black-robed man fell off his horse silently and walked straight towards everyone, the black-robed man dragged on the ground, looking gloomy.

A strange smile appeared on the faces of Bart and the others, making it difficult to guess the meaning behind the smile.