Chapter 767: The Terrible Dwarven King

"They're kegs, they must be!"

The barrel strode towards the wrath of the Dwarven King and the immortality of the Dwarven King. With each step he took, his body grew taller, and when his body swelled to about fifty meters, he just held the huge war hammer in his hand. 'Haha' laughed, and the barrel spat out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on the warhammer, which burst out with a dazzling bright light, faintly blending with the breath of the barrel.

Then a mouthful of blood erupted, and the barrel also spat out a mouthful of blood at the armor. This mouthful of natal essence blood containing the soul breath of the barrel was integrated into the battle armor, and the breath of the battle armor was also integrated with the breath of the wine barrel. A low, loud thud was heard, and the armor suddenly disintegrated into dozens of parts of various sizes and flew into the air, flying like lightning towards the barrel, and then quickly reassembled on him.

There was a loud bang, and the body of the barrel was encased in a majestic set of huge armor, a hideous mask blocked his face, the blood-colored crystals embedded in his eyes revealed a violent fire, and the whole body of the barrel was covered by a thick layer of magma-like flames. A low growl continued to emanate from within the armor, and the barrel slowly raised the hammer, and a strange 'hehe' laugh.

All the dwarven elders around them knelt down and knelt respectfully.

This set of equipment was forged by the dwarven clan using secret technology, and was forged specifically for the dwarven king. When forging this armor and warhammer, all dwarves who have reached the limit of their lifespan will come to the forge and dedicate their blood to this magical set of equipment.

Because this armor and warhammer were infused with the essence and blood of millions of dwarves, as soon as the barrel put them on, this set of equipment completely merged with his aura, and almost became a part of his body.

With the sound of the barrel's hearty laughter, his body slowly shrunk, gradually shrinking to about two meters, and the armor and war hammer also shrank, and even the surface of the fire shrank back with the barrel's mind. He shook his head triumphantly, and the barrel's big hand was open. The warhammer suddenly turned into a flash of fire and melted into his body. Then the armor turned into a ball of fire and burrowed into the barrel's body, leaving only a faint trace of fire in the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Qi's eyes widened in surprise, the weapons and armor that could be fused with his body, how many precious materials did these dwarves have spent to forge such a set of treasures? He still remembered the appearance of Lin Po carrying the demigod sword and running around. Isn't it because Lin Po doesn't have an artifact-level space magic weapon, and at the same time, he can't fuse that long sword with his body?

Demigods that can merge with the body require some extremely rare and rare precious materials between biological tissues and ore crystals, which are hard to come by, and not all equipment can be compatible with this material. At least Lin Qi had only seen a blood spirit green dragon halberd on Long Cheng's body, and that long halberd seemed to be only at the level of a top-level holy weapon, but it could also be fused with Long Cheng's body.

Anyway. In any case, the barrel's equipment was so strong that Lin Qi began to be jealous.

A dwarven elder stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the barrel: "My king, are you satisfied with your armor and weapons?"

The barrel shook his body proudly, and he nodded happily: "Very satisfied, very satisfied, I feel it." This is part of my body!" With the sound of the barrel's laughter, armor and warhammers burst straight out of him, and he was fully armed again.

Wielding a massive war hammer. The barrel suddenly threw the hammer out with all of a sudden. I heard a loud bang, and the air burst into a white wave of air with a diameter of 100 meters, and a white air flow trajectory smashed straight towards the mountain peak several miles away. The warhammer turned into a ball of fire several meters in diameter, struck out like a meteor, and the distance of miles flashed by the warhammer, and the warhammer sank deep into the mountain peak.

The earth shook slightly, and a hoarse roar was heard, and the hill, which was nearly 100 meters high, silently turned into stone powder, leaving a large pit several meters deep in its place, which was full of hot magma tumbling.

The barrel's hand flicked. He heard a 'whirring' sound, and the hammer flew back in the air and landed firmly in his hand. The barrel nodded in satisfaction and exclaimed: "Very good, I didn't use too much fighting energy, I was able to smash a hill just by relying on the power of the warhammer itself, I am very satisfied." I'm really satisfied! It's just that you spent a lot of rare materials to forge this equipment, right?"

The dwarven elders nodded again and again, isn't it, this is a demigod, and it is a demigod with such a large volume. In order to match the Dwarven King's transformed huge body, the demigods used by the Dwarf King were destined to be huge in size, huge in weight, and extremely large in the amount of materials consumed.

The barrel's eyes widened, and he withdrew the equipment back into his body again, looking at the dwarven elders in surprise: "So, where did you get these materials?"

The dwarven elders glanced at each other, and then they laughed wickedly at the same time.

An old dwarf with a beard and hair that had turned ivory yellow, and was at least fifteen hundred years old, 'clucked' and said, "Honorable King, this Blood Qin Empire has asked us to forge all kinds of weapons for them, and over the years, we have forged countless divine weapons for them. Of course, forging weapons is not always successful, especially those top-level holy weapons and demigods, which often burst the furnace!"

Another old dwarf laughed: "Once the furnace is exploded, all the materials will be 'boom', and there will be no more!"

Lin Qi on the side was dumbfounded when he heard this, these dwarves actually withheld the materials of the Blood Qin Empire, embezzled the precious ores handed over to them by the Blood Qin Empire? Tsk, the Blood Qin Empire is such a huge empire, and the precious minerals that can be excavated every year are an astronomical amount, for more than a thousand years, how many divine weapons have these dwarves forged for the Blood Qin Empire?

They only had to embezzle a small portion of the materials to forge this set of demigod-level armor and warhammers.

Moreover, Lin Qi was sure that with the madness of these dwarves towards the dwarf king, what they had withheld must be the rarest part of the materials that the Blood Qin Empire had given them—this set of armor and war hammers could be fused with the body of the wine barrel, which showed that the materials they were greedy for ink must be extraordinary.

The barrel summoned the armor and the hammer again and again, and integrated them into the body again and again, and had a lot of fun. For a warlike dwarf, this outfit is just too tempting. Moreover, this is the equipment that the dwarf clan has secretly passed down, specially forged for the dwarf king, and the barrel that activates the bloodline of the primeval giant is only the peak strength of the saint, but he can also exert this set of equipment with extremely amazing power.

Lin Qi's eyes were hot, and he jumped up happily and hooked his finger at the barrel.

"Wine barrel, try your weapon, hmm, use less power, let me see what kind of power the demigod weapon has!"

The barrel froze, then answered with a loud 'yes'. Anyone who has a little brain, in the face of Lin Qi, who has drunk a little too much, will be careful for a while - after all, the soul of the wine barrel is in Lin Qi's hands, and if something happens to Lin Qi, the wine barrel will also be finished.

But the wine barrel is a dwarf, and when he was in the Black Abyss Divine Prison, the wine barrel appeared in the image of a thug, and he basically belonged to the most brainless category among the dwarves, and impulsiveness and tyranny had been integrated into his bone marrow. Especially since the barrel drank too much barley wine today, he couldn't control his actions at all.

Therefore, Lin Qi asked him to use less strength, and the wine barrel obediently only used thirty percent of his strength, and then picked up the war hammer and smashed it down on Lin Qi.

Lin Qi, who was also a little too drunk, waved his fists and greeted the wine barrel, to be honest, Lin Qi really didn't know what the demigod meant. After all, the best weapon he had, the Tujun Axe, was just a super-level holy weapon, but Lin Qi was not crazy enough to chop himself with the Tujun Axe.

Therefore, Lin Qi was curious about how strong the demigod weapon could be.

Then, at once, he felt the terrible coercion head-on, a terrifying force that could crush his body and soul to pieces at the same time. Lin Qi's fists were still more than a foot away from the warhammer, and the wave of qi condensed in front of the warhammer had already made Lin Qi's hand bones make an overwhelming 'click' explosion, and Lin Qi's fists began to shatter from the finger bones, and in the blink of an eye, they shattered near the shoulders.

With two clicks, Lin Qi's shoulder blades burst open, Lin Qi screamed in fright, and his body suddenly rushed into the oblique spur.

The war hammer brushed Lin Qi's body, just swept by the wind raised by the war hammer, Lin Qi's clothes exploded into countless pieces, and countless blood spots appeared on his skin, and a large piece of blood powder spurted out, and the blood splashed everywhere was not scary.

The head of the unstable barrel wolf bèi who had drunk too much fell to the ground, and the war hammer slammed into the ground, and a muffled sound was heard from the ground, and the barrel without much force smashed the ground in a radius of tens of meters into a depression several meters deep, and terrible flames poured out from the ground, burning the nearby soil into magma.

Lin Qi wolf bèi escaped, narrowly avoiding the invasion of magma, his arms and bones squirmed, and the osmanthus tree released a large amount of blue light, which quickly helped his bones heal again. Osmanthus Tree's slightly angry voice quickly echoed in Lin Qi's mind: "The power of this blow is enough to smash ten of you to pieces! It's just stupid, you actually use ** to fight with such a powerful weapon, do you think you are a so-called god?"

The strength of the wine turned into cold sweat and spurted out, Lin Qi stared blankly at the wine barrel soaked in magma, and suddenly exhaled heavily.

Such a terrifying force, there is no doubt that with this set of weapons, the wine barrel will become the number one combat force under Lin Qi for a long time in the future. With a powerful attack and a strong defense, after this guy transforms, he should be able to fight against a million legions on the battlefield, right?

In ancient legends, gods can slaughter a continent alone, and it is estimated that it is not just a story. (。 If you like this work, () vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )