"How could this happen!" Mai stood up nervously, "How can you crush the game and turn it into a desperate situation?"

"Don't worry." Su Enxi calmly pulled her to sit down, "The 13th is nearby, it's okay to keep the little white rabbits, at least they can run away."

"Hopefully it's okay." Jiude Mai said with some hesitation.

"Don't worry, even if you go, the effect may not be better than that of the 13th, after all, he is half a dragon king, and he still has that paradoxical weapon to slaughter the dragon king." Su Enxi pressed Jiude Mai's shoulder, "Look, isn't this coming?"

Just when the rock was about to fall, and Lu Mingfei, who was lying unconscious on the ground, was about to turn into Lu Mingfei, a wild dragon shadow flew across the sky, smashing the rock easily, the dragon shadow was too fast, and when it returned to the owner's hands, everyone present could see its true face clearly.

It was an eight-meter-long horse chopping knife, the blade of which was in a strange thorn shape, and the handle of the knife was held in the hand of a man, and it was he who swung the horse chopping knife just now, like driving a wild dragon to smash the rock.

Jörmungård and Fenrir's attention was immediately drawn to the sudden uninvited guest, for they both sensed a hint of danger in him, and more specifically from the Ugin box on his back and the knife in his hand.

Dragons are a wonderful species, as they are sensitive to crises, or the fate of impending death, and the fact that the knife in the man's hand and the Ugin box on his back can only make both dragon kings feel dangerous, only means that it contains the possibility of killing them.

Jörmungård took a few steps back, looked the "visitor" up and down carefully, and then frowned, "The Seven Deadly Sins? Are you Norton? But I heard you're dead."

"I'm sorry, but even though I look exactly like that old guy named Norton, I'm not happy if I was asked to be his meal replacement." The eight-meter-long broadsword retracted to its normal size, and Old Tang carried the knife on his shoulder and gasped, "But I'm tired to death, but I'm still in catch."

"My name is Ronald Don, you can call me Old Don as well, I'm here today to take this kid away." Old Tang pointed out the way, "I hope you don't stop me."

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that!" Ye Mengjiade narrowed his eyes, immediately gave up Chu Zihang in front of him, and attacked Lao Tang with a fast movement.

How could Chu Zihang, who was always paying attention to Ye Mengjiad's movements, go to her mind so easily? Mura Yu slashed down a fierce robe from above and attacked Yermungad, with a decisive fighting spirit, just to stop her steps!

"Hurry up and lead Ming Fei away!" Chu Zihang let out a loud shout and took out the knife with full concentration.

"Don't let any of you go today!" Jörmungadre stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of Murayu's sword, his golden eyes shining like a lamp, and there was irrepressible ecstasy in his words, "Today is really a good day, no matter who you are, I already feel it, as long as I swallow you, I can go further."

"Brother! Don't let them run!" Jörmungad ordered excitedly, and the appearance of Old Tang made her feel that the dragon's blood was boiling.

Then, both Jörmungård and Fenrir began to hiss and recite the ancient language, and a whole new realm of speech and spirit was sparked from Jörmungård, which rapidly expanded and exuded a terrifying momentum.

In the field, intense ionization and magnetization were revealed, and the rails began to melt at an incredible speed, and the droplets of the metal levitated, swirling around Jörmungandr, the shiny molten iron clashing and burning in the air, getting brighter and brighter, and finally, they were tempered and formed into a gigantic scythe.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces?" Old Tang watched with interest as Jörmungad used the Spirit of Words to forge a weapon, and then made a brief comment, "It's really shoddy."

"It's not just heaven and earth!" Jörmungad sneered and swung his giant scythe, knocking Chu Zihang back several meters away in one fell swoop, and at this moment, Fenrir's words were also chanted.

A layer of yellow misty realm enveloped every inch of space here, and the realm of words and spirits released by Fenrir was very large enough to fit his size, and after the words and spirits were completely released, they immediately surrounded everyone, and Old Tang and Chu Zihang quickly appeared

The effect of this spirit was manifested - at the edge of the field, a high wall of flowing yellow sand sealed the place completely.

Not only that, but within the realm, the air also began to be densely covered with yellow sand, and this spirit turned this place into a realm of yellow sand in an instant.

Chu Zihang's Jun Yan burned again, and his realm also continued to expand, isolating the yellow sand in the air, and those yellow sands that came into contact with Jun Yan's Qi Realm melted and fell to the ground one after another.

It's complicated, but these changes are actually only in an instant, and the expression on Old Tang's face can't help but become serious, at this moment, in the face of the menacing Jörmungad, he finally lit up his golden pupils: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, and so will I!"

When the words fell, Xia Mi's giant scythe had already struck hard! Old Tang stepped back with Lu Mingfei in one hand, and withdrew the "Fury" of the saber in the other hand into the sword box, and then found a small rib.

"Eat me with a high-frequency cutter!" Old Tang shouted angrily, and stabbed at the giant scythe like a joke.

The result of this disparity in size was enough to surprise people, only to see a slight flash of fire where the rib cha collided with the giant scythe, and then the rib cha easily cut off the giant sickle like cutting tofu.

If you look closely, you can see that the rib cha vibrates in a state of small amplitude but high frequency, and it is this vibration that causes it to produce a tearing force that disintegrates the giant scythe forged by heaven and earth for the furnace.

And in the time of this first collision, Lao Tang had also completed the release of the spirit of words, and the transparent realm quickly spread out, protecting Lu Mingfei in it.

Old Tang was keenly aware that the yellow sand in the air was definitely not as simple as blocking his vision, there were definitely other dangers hidden in it.

Sure enough, in the next second, the yellow sand that densely covered the entire field underwent a drastic change, and those yellow sand were combined into all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks in an instant, and eighteen kinds of blades, which were simply all kinds of weapons formed, and they were free in mid-air, and then locked on to the target, and shot away together.

Old Tang was taken aback, he could see at a glance the essence of these things, no different from the rocks summoned by Fenrir before, they were all the products of the earth element, and the dense and terrifying attacks struck from all directions, attacking the realm of heaven and earth as furnaces—and then all dissipated.

Heaven and earth are the furnace of this spirit of words and natural restraint of the attacks of all kinds of entities, once released, all kinds of elements in the realm can be driven to a certain extent, such as bullets and stones will be decomposed even the moment of entering the realm, Konstantin was rampant in the rain of bullets and bullets at the beginning.

Although Old Tang's Heaven and Earth Furnace almost completely blocked the attack of Fenrior's Speech Spirit, this did not mean that he had no pressure, in fact, at the transparent boundary of the Heaven and Earth Furnace Realm, where the yellow sand weapons continued to strike, there were already faint ripples, which indicated that the stable state of the Speech Spirit was being impacted.

Not far away, Chu Zihang's eyes began to brighten up a little scorching, realizing that the second degree of blood explosion was still not the opponent of Yermungad, he immediately turned on the more powerful third-degree blood burst, and the characteristics of dragons on his body were almost more than those of humans, and anyone who looked at it would divide him and the dragonized Yermungad into one race.

Chu Zihang jumped into the air with his feet on the ground, and his figure almost disappeared in the high-speed movement, and he chased Yermungad, like a meteor catching the moon.

Of course, the weapons turned into yellow sand did not spare him, the enemy, but in the high temperature realm of Jun Yan, all of them turned into sparks and dissipated.

Chu Zihang waved the village rain, falling from the sky, the blade of the village rain flashed with cold light, like a pool of autumn water, but such a top-down blow, even Ye Mengjiade did not dare to slack off at will, she hit the ground hard, the moment Chu Zihang landed, the ground shattered, the bottomless rock crevice extended hundreds of meters away, the rock rose, and then turned into fragments, the damage caused by this time can be described as "the earth dragon turned over", the ground rotated and turned over, and the gravel bloomed into ravines, arranged like twisted snake bones.

This is exactly what was shown at the South Railway Station and Six Flags Amusement Park, the power of the king of the earth and the mountains, Jörmungård can find everything

The weak point of the structure of the east and west, inflicting a heavy blow to infuse the power from a specific direction, and instantly destroying the overall structure of the dragon king, is the natural power of the dragon king.

Chu Zihang, who was descended from the sky, smashed into the ground like a cannonball, and fell into the rock crevice.

As if he had made up his mind to deal with Chu Zihang first, Ye Menggard slammed into the ground again, and the red-hot rails around him were infused with huge force, twisting into a spiral like a twisted snake, and then slammed towards Chu Zihang at the same time.

But after all, it wasn't just Ye Mengjiade and Chu Zihang who were fighting, and at the moment when the rails flew up, Old Tang shot again.

"Hey, hey! You want to kill people in front of me, do you take me too seriously?" Old Tang shouted, and the heaven and earth were the furnace that shrouded the flying rails, "Let you take a look, what is the real heaven and earth as the furnace!"

The red-hot railroad tracks stagnated in the air, and soon melted into a pool of molten iron, under the action of the power of heaven and earth, this pool of molten iron gathered, continued to concentrate and refined, the bright golden red light dimmed, and the refined metal turned dead gray.

Jörmungard's face changed, she realized what Old Tang was going to do, and immediately rushed towards him, but a pair of strong and powerful hands covered with iron-blue scales suddenly stretched out from the crack in the rock and pinched her ankles so hard that she couldn't rush towards Old Tang in the first place.

"Well done!" With a wave of his hand, the dead gray metal flew towards Jörmungard.

Ye Mengjiade tried his best to dodge, but his feet were locked by Chu Zihang after all, and he couldn't dodge, so he was shrouded in that dead gray metal.

As soon as the dead gray metal came into contact with Jörmungård, it immediately took the shape of a chain and bound it firmly.

"How? Compared with me, you are far from enough!" Old Tang raised his head and said triumphantly.

"What's going on?" It was Chu Zihang who spoke, the dead gray metal was extremely weird, and it not only tied her up when it fell on Ye Mengaard, but also tied it up with Chu Zihang.

Now Chu Zihang and Ye Mengjia were face to face, chest to chest, and they were tightly bound by a dead gray metal chain, especially the two of them maintained a state of dragonization, like two prey tied together.

"Ahem, it's a small mistake." Old Don looked up at the sky and explained, "This is the metal of death, that is, the metal that was killed, and I gave it form and power after smelting it."

"Dragons that are not strong enough will be bound by it," said Don, giving him a meaningful look at Jörmunga, "but it is dead, and I can't control it, and the spirit can't destroy it, because it's already dead, and it can't be 'dead' again, so it will remain in this state forever until it is "resurrected" and turned into recycled metal."

"That doesn't seem bad, it's my honor to be able to seal a dragon king forever." Chu Zihang looked at Ye Mengjiade in front of him and said.

"You're mistaken, death metal can't seal any dragon king forever." Old Tang shook his head, "About half of the dragon kings will not be bound by death metal, and the other half have mastered the method of "resurrecting" death metal, which can easily turn it into recycled metal."

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, he immediately looked at Ye Mengade, only to see that the corners of her mouth were hooked up with a sneer, and then looked down, Chu Zihang realized that something was wrong, only to see Ye Mengjiade cut his wrist with a sharp nail, and the blood gushed into the chain and was absorbed by it, and the part that absorbed the blood was gradually turning from dead gray to shiny silver white.

"As you can see, the secret of the pinnacle of alchemy is the secret of alchemy, right?" Old Tang said.

"What happens when it becomes recycled metal?" Chu Zihang made a decision immediately, and also cut his wrist, letting the blood flow into the chains, and then asked.

"How?" Old Tang laughed, "Of course it is used by people, whoever is infused with the spirit is its master, and it will listen to whomever it says."

"And what happens if we infuse the spirit into it at the same time? Whose will it listen?" clear

Zi Hang's face asked without changing his face.

"I don't know. Maybe you can listen to everyone, maybe you won't listen to anyone, or you may simply fail to resurrect and become recycled metal," Old Tang shook his head, wiped a handful of nosebleeds, and smiled, "I'm sorry, making such a large amount of death metal is a bit too expensive for me, and I can't complete the 'resurrection' process now, which is already a year's worth of work."

"Can't you take Lu Mingfei out?"

"No way yet." Old Tang said, "If that big guy doesn't release his speech, I can go out, but I can't take anyone out. I can't explain that."

"I see." Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Mingfei deeply, then lowered his head, and followed the trace of spiritual connection through which the blood flowed, to perceive and perfusion.