【016】 Metal Master

The same technique, the same action, this time the young blacksmith was holding a mysterious wooden box with a cross carved on the top of the box, and seeing such a symbol more than once, Wang Man couldn't help but take off the sword behind his back and look at it to himself.

He didn't know what the meaning of this simple, bridge-like cross shape was.

The little blacksmith came to Morder Caesar with the wooden box, and the latter did not signal to open the box, but shouted to Azer with a solemn face: "Brother, help me, the box is my new evil obstacle." ”

Ezer was silent and heard Morder Caesar say this, and immediately put away his smile, strolled over, and took the wooden box from the little blacksmith.

The king was confused, and looked at Ash beside him in hindsight, and the princess at this time was also looking forward to it, and the roast duck in her hand had gradually become cold.

A few meters away, the furnace fire became more vigorous, forcing Morder Caesar's whole body to turn red, the cloak quickly absorbed the heat that flew out, the silver-gray surface slowly changed color, and the particles of various metals flowed in a regular manner along the rune marks on the cloak, and the spreading heat energy gathered around Morder Caesar, and the alchemist became a metal giant outside the furnace.

Aize held his breath and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to open it now?"

"Well, aren't you a third-order heavy sword?" replied Morder Caesar in a crisp and provocative manner.

"Haha, I'm happy to serve you!" replied in a casual manner, but he didn't dare to act in the slightest.

In the castle, the little blacksmith also retreated to Wang Man's side, looking at the two people on the other side of the furnace, his expression was extremely serious.

Ai Ze's whole body was shrouded in sword qi "majestic battle intent", the heavy sword in both hands was wiped vertically on the floor, and the box in his hand was surrounded by golden light, looking extremely holy!

"Come on, old friend!" Mor Caesar's look of anticipation was evident in his amusement and sacredness.

Aize sneered, his arms shook the socket on the box and fell off, and before he could sway, he saw the lid of the box swaying, and something seemed to be struggling inside.

Suddenly, Ai Ze shook the box greatly, the lid flew up, and a stream of black gas gushed out from the middle, wanting to spread around, and the light temperament around him was slightly suffocated when he touched Ai Ze's sword qi.

Oh...... Oh......

Through the diffuse, everyone could see the shape of the black qi, and after struggling for a while, the aura condensed and contracted, turning into a shape exactly like a person, but the volume was much smaller, even smaller than the roast duck in Ash's hand.

Wang Man was stunned for a moment, and said to himself blankly: "What is that?"

"That's the soul of a traitor of the Blood Clan, and it's best to be caught by my master and refined. The little blacksmith beside him stared at the furnace and replied intently.

"Soul, soul can still refine weapons, blood clan, what is that?" all kinds of questions then surged into Wang Man's heart.

Ash carefully looked at the changes in the field, and said casually: "Brother, you are talking about vampires, traitors are low-level in the blood clan, and their souls can increase spiritual power to weapons. ”

"Oh, I don't think you know so much. Wang Man was so happy that he had to ask, but at this time Ash and the little blacksmith had already ignored him.

The black gas in the box was compressed by Ezer, and there was almost nowhere to escape except for an exit that Azer had left behind, and for that exit, it seemed to be full of hope, but it was not.

The soul of this blood traitor swam within the sword qi shield of Aize for a few laps before stopping in the corner and no longer turbulent, as for the exit, the soul knew that it was a place that would never turn over.

"Old friend, I can only do it here, this is not an ordinary soul, the soul of this species is very evil. Ezer was flushed, and it was hard for him to lean close to the furnace.

Morder Caesar glanced at the distressed Azer with relief, and told his friend that he was doing a good job!

He relaxed his left hand slightly, pressed it down slightly, and the ring ruler in his hand sank three inches into the furnace, and the sound of joy echoed Morder Caesar, who had already made contact with the hammer.

Very good! Morder Caesar was a little complacent, and his right hand condensed a dark blue flame, and the flame next to the red furnace flickered strangely, although small, but it gave the impression that its heat was no longer under the entire furnace, at least several times higher.

Call...... Morder Caesar waved his hand, and the blue mang swirled down, wading into the furnace.

Bang...... Bang......

The hammer in the furnace made a clear concussion, and the blue flames rushed to the hammer body, and in an instant, the iron hammer was covered with a layer of silver tin.

Morder Caesar, chanting a spell from the corner of his mouth, a precursor to the casting of magic.

"Death spreads" ......

The Morder Caesar Ring Ruler burned instantly, the silver-gray Ring Ruler turned a dark blue, and the whole room was filled with a depressing aura, especially in the furnace, the flames became even more boiling.

"Oh my God, are you crazy?" Azer was surprised, and dragged the box in his hand tightly, and Ezer was full of admiration for Morder Caesar.

Morder Caesar laughed and watched as the energy of death flowed backwards from the furnace into the wooden box in Ezer's hand.

The energy made Aize hold his breath, and the state of the whole person was half slumped! It is said that refining mages is a perverted profession, and when I saw it today, it was true, and Morde Caesar could embarrass himself like this with a refining method that had just entered the third order; Thinking of this, Aize quickly rotated his fighting energy, and he didn't want to let his soul go because of a moment of laziness.

Oh......

In the space of Ezawa's fighting spirit, the soul of the Blood Clan traitor had nowhere to hide, and in the blink of an eye, he watched Morder Caesar's death power pour into the box, an energy that would make any living creature lose its desire to resist, and the energy seemed to produce a wonderful attraction, and the soul was absorbed in it after letting out a zuihou scream.

The metal energy slowly retracted, and the energy fluctuations that swept the soul of the blood clan were sucked into the furnace by Morder Caesar, and the soul was burned in the furnace, the fate of this humble traitor was not very good, I am afraid that there will never be a chance to return to the land of rebirth!

The ruler grew deeper and deeper, so deep that the caliber of the furnace almost drowned Morder Caesar's arm!

Shocked! Absolutely shocked! This made Wang Man almost cheer, this ...... This looks like three points more magical than Rodman's magic!

The shijie outside is wonderful, and Wang Man, who has been silent in Arenas for many years, has become even stronger.

"Ash, are you still hungry?" Wang Man shook Ash's arm, who shook his head blankly, and then continued to admire the magic of the master next to the furnace.

Morder Caesar always seemed to be so comfortable that nothing could affect his mind, but the most noticeable change on his face was the increase in the smile.

Burst......

The furnace was a little sluggish, and the silver hammer vibrated in the flames, as if it had an unruly mind, and every beat could make the furnace tremble.

The buzzing sound shook the room, and the dust that had been accumulated for a long time fell from the heads of everyone, and the roast duck was already covered with dust!

Burst......

Morder Caesar's face was relieved, and he happily leaned in front of the furnace to watch the changes of the Hammer of Death!

"Friend, your hammer seems to have been upgraded again. With a look of envy on his face, Aize involuntarily took two steps forward.

"Be careful!" shouted Morder Caesar, and suddenly the furnace slammed, and the whole room shook, and the heavy cover of the furnace took on enough heat before breaking away from its main body, and flew out with great force.

The fluctuation of energy caused Azer to stop, and even Maud Caesar was knocked back three steps by the fluctuation, and the lid of the furnace was bounced out, pressing against Azer.

"What a strong metal energy!" Ai Ze didn't dare to underestimate it, and sacrificed his heavy sword to block in front of him, the sword qi was hazy and his whole body swelled more than five times, his teeth clenched, and he was ready to resist the flying furnace lid.

At this time, Morder Caesar also rushed to help, but he already had an iron hammer covered in silver ash in his hand!

Rumble......

How could the energy mixed with the furnace fire that had been used by the refining mage for many years be able to be blocked by a third-order heavy sword knight? Morder Caesar did not make a mistake in judgment, and Aize was bounced back several meters, and his body slammed into the wall, leaving a concave mark about half an inch deep.

The momentum of the huge stove lid slowed down a few points, and it flew towards Ash and Wang Man in front of the door.

"Metal Storm" Morder Caesar, in front of several people at the right time, the silver hammer moved, and in an instant, tens of thousands of metal particles poured out from the hammer, presenting a perfect arc, enveloping the square and square places in front of him.

The lid of the furnace collided with a rainbow of metal, and the speed slowed down a lot in a few breaths, and the powerful heat energy touched the "metal storm" of Morder Caesar as if it met a weak and rigid spring, and the slightest sputter of the damage caused by the collision of extradimensional energy was not able to be sprayed.

Morder Caesar, the "hammer of the shovel", did not pause, and the hammer shook in his hand, forming different enchantments that merged with each other, forming a trapezoidal shape that allowed the hammer to swing up and down.

The energy of the Metal Storm softened by the Silver Hammer's tackle, a synergistic spell of the Alchemist that echoed to make the storm silent.

Maude Caesar stopped only two steps away from Wang Man, and with a ding, the force on the lid of the stove was all removed, and he couldn't use his strength to fall to the ground obediently.

"Phew, Caesar, I really didn't expect you to be able to surpass such a powerful weapon, to say the least, it's also a spiritual weapon level, right?"

Seeing that the threat subsided, Ai Ze walked over with a happy face, the collision just now was a hard collision, and his sword spirit was much darkened by shock.

"Well, it's dangerous! I'm glad I have this treasure, otherwise my magic power would be at least two levels lower, and then we would almost all meet God together. Morder Caesar sighed lightly and sat on the ground, after all, the third-order refining mage did not have the pure spiritual power of the fourth-order, and the relentless refining weapon and the blow against the furnace lid just now had almost exhausted his spiritual energy.

"Say, what's the matter with this time? But I'll tell you first, Azer, if you want me to help you improve the quality of your heavy sword, then don't talk about it, you know how hard it is to find a soul, and you ......."

"Enough Caesar, you'll know to take advantage of me. Eze interrupted Maud Caesar's grumbling, and the two looked at each other, and a hearty and gruff laugh erupted from the room.