Chapter 86: Casting the Red Musket
The yellow dragon swept the sky, the flames engulfed a qiē, the divine sword in Mu Xi's hand was bent and almost broken, and his body was crushed by the spear, like a kite with a broken string smashed into the distance.
Nanluo is like a female spear god, the spear is broken, standing proudly in the center of the battlefield, bathed in the river of blood, there are enemies, there are their own, the vigorous qi and blood burn with the high temperature of the desert, and the Xuan Li is over, and then extinguished.
"Hmph......" Nan Luo snorted, knelt on one knee, pressed his left palm to his chest, his face was pale, although he was victorious, but he was also hit hard, and the spear in his hand also broke, if nothing else, it would be difficult to compete for the championship again, but her strength was enough to break into the top three.
Chu Moli walked in the desert and stepped towards Nanluo, Nanluo looked at Chu Moli vigilantly, and shouted in a low voice, "Don't get close to me, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”
"This is the Qingling Pill, it is the best healing elixir, if you want to participate in the finals tomorrow, take it. Chu Moli was helpless, he didn't want to get close to this woman, but he had another idea in his heart, help her, save her!
"Why help me?" Nan Luo frowned, she only believed in herself, and didn't believe in anyone, even the lord of the Li Kingdom.
"I don't know, subconscious behavior, I don't need you to reciprocate, I just want to see where you can go. Chu Moli threw the Qingling Pill in his hand to Nan Luo.
Nan Luo was no longer polite, reached out to catch the Qingling Pill and swallowed it, and after a long time, he slowly stood up, looking at the broken gun in his hand, and he didn't know what it tasted like in his heart.
"Give me the broken gun. Chu Moli stretched out his hand to pull away the broken spear, and the tip of another spear, and walked towards the depths of the desert.
"What are you doing? You can't go any deeper, you'll die if you encounter a sandstorm!" Nan Luo couldn't help but say coldly as he watched the people behind him get smaller and smaller.
"It's okay, I'll go deep and use the earth fire to help you remake the golden gun, you don't have to come along. Chu Moli said calmly.
"Can you cast weapons?" Nan Luo was surprised, under normal circumstances, only a king-level caster could create a king-grade divine weapon, and a sect-level caster could cast a king-grade divine weapon 100%.
"I understand a little. Chu Moli's speed was very fast, and he completely disappeared from everyone's sight after half an hour.
Half an hour later, Chu Moli came to a basin, which was the hottest place in the outer desert, and the flames were almost condensed into substance, and Nanluo was forced back by this temperature, and he didn't dare to approach the basin.
Chu Moli ran the fire element in his body, and the air around him was incinerated up, and the temperature reached more than a thousand degrees, fortunately, there was a fire element protecting him, otherwise he would have turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.
The golden sand in the basin was refined again, and it had been dissolved into a liquid state, and the golden gun in his hand also melted, and Nanluo was dumbfounded.
The divine sense penetrated into the Qiankun Ring, and after searching for a long time, he found a fist-sized piece of red alchemy, this rare metal is very difficult to find, but it is extremely hard, rigid and soft, very self-healing, it is difficult to melt at low temperatures, and it is a forging sect-level material.
"Red Alchemy!" Although Nan Luo didn't have such a treasure, he could still recognize it, knowing that it was the perfect material for forging sect-level divine weapons, he couldn't help but exclaim, "He...... He's a sect-level caster?"
The cold ice face that had not changed for ten thousand years finally changed color, and Nan Luo's heart was like a stormy wave, she couldn't imagine that a caster could still participate in the genius battle, and his strength was so strong.
There are specializations in the art industry, and the casters are extremely poor in terms of strength, but their status is very high, and the status of animal trainers and foundries in any country is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators! Especially the elites in these two professions.
Under the tempering of the fire essence, the red alchemy slowly changed its color, from red black to crimson red, and finally to fiery red again, slowly melting away.
Time was moving quickly, but Nan Luo felt that time and space had frozen, because she saw the liquid state of the red alchemy slowly merging into the liquid state of the golden sand on the ground.
"What is the length and diameter of your spear and the weight of your spear?" Chu Moli asked in a condensed voice.
"Long ...... Two meters one, the diameter is three centimeters is the best, and the weight, one hundred catties is better!" Nan Luo began to get excited, she had never had a weapon to take advantage of, if she wanted to build a sect-level divine weapon, it would at least be a sect-level peak caster to do it, Li Guo did not have that ability, let alone the Nan family.
The scorching sun was setting, the temperature in the basin did not fall but rose, Chu Moli turned into a burning man, the flames were monstrous, and the temperature around him was close to 10,000 degrees, and the scorching temperature made him unbearable.
The sweat wet the clothes, but the fire spirit became more and more excited, constantly jumping, growing stronger, more and more condensed, and the basin sank deeper and deeper.
The outer heroes also discovered that there was a monstrous flame in the depths of the desert that was approaching the sky, but no one explored it, and this desert didn't know how many strong people were buried, and it was not beneficial at all.
During the night break, a black shadow flashed and appeared beside the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, leaning over and whispering a few words, which made the faces of the Lord of the Three Rank Realms change greatly.
"What does the Green Dragon Hall want to do? What are you doing with so many troops to go on an expedition against the Fire Clan? Do they want to lose both?"
The Qinglong Palace, the four-rank force, controls a place that is three points larger than the total area of the Thirty-six Nations Alliance, but it is on the same level as the Fire Clan, which is also the reason why the Thirty-six Nations Alliance can survive under the four-rank force, otherwise it would have been swallowed up long ago.
"No, their target is not the Fire Clan, could it be us?" The Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom was suddenly shocked, and when he pointed on the map, he found that the destination of the Blue Dragon Hall passed through the Heaven Swallowing Desert, and it was only eight thousand miles away from here!
"Let the Eagle Eye keep an eye on the forces of the Green Dragon Palace, and notify me immediately as soon as they get close to the desert!" the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom said in a low voice, "Let the Eagle Eyes within the Fire Clan forces also move, and once their forces are mobilized, they must also notify ......"
Before the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom had finished speaking, the desert weather changed suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky and the moon, the temperature suddenly dropped to the lowest point, and the aura of slaughter shrouded a hundred miles.
"It's not good! The army of the Green Dragon Hall is attracting the attention of the Fire Clan, and what they really want to deal with is our Thirty-Six Nations Alliance!" the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom exclaimed, alarming the other sect-level old monsters.
"Hahaha...... Meng Tianlong, you are really smart, the army of the Green Dragon Hall is not an elite at all, but a wandering mercenary, not only used to confuse the Fire Clan, but also to paralyze the Eagle Eye, which is why the news has only reached here until now. A voice enveloped the desert, and the breath suppressed the entire hundred miles.
Woohoo......
Hundreds of powerful sect-level powerhouses flew out of the air, and the terrifying aura suppressed everyone in the alliance, and the energy blocked the surrounding space, and everyone was surrounded, except for Chu Moli and Nan Luo, who were still forging red muskets for hundreds of miles.