At this time, it is already the most critical moment, and success or failure is here. And the hammer was also constantly taking shape, and finally, the one who took the hammer finally became a complete body, and for a time the purple light shone brightly.

It's just that Zhou Huan didn't know when, but the sky actually remembered that the thunder was rolling, but there was only thunder in the weird sky, but there were no raindrops.

In short, Zhou Huan felt that something was wrong, and at this time, the sky was even more thunderous, rumbling non-stop. But the next moment, Zhou Huan finally knew that Weishenme's thunder was rolling at this time.

I saw that the patriarch of Dim had finished the hammer in his hand, but he didn't make any move, because he was waiting, he was waiting for an opportunity to make the hammer truly an artifact.

If Zhou Huan looked at the sky outside at this time, he would know what was going on in the sky at this time. The clouds of lead and ink had pressed down on the earth, and it seemed to be within reach. And inside the deep black clouds, there are purple lightning bolts constantly swimming.

At this time, the Tim patriarch had already put down the iron tongs in his hand, and the purple streamer was in front of him, within reach. But the Patriarch Dim did so, and his left hand was now gripping the handle of the hammer.

The next moment, he raised the hammer. But looking at his appearance, it seemed that it had taken a huge amount of his strength, and the green tendons like dragons emerged from his body, so you can imagine how much liliang he is using now.

The hammer was slowly lifted, and finally the dwarven patriarch Dim was held above his head. And it was at this time that thunderclouds in the sky finally appeared.

Zhou Huan didn't expect that the casting of this artifact would actually lead to thunderclouds. Could it be that the success of the artifact needs to go through the baptism of heavenly thunder? Zhou Huan suppressed the shock in his heart and couldn't help but think of it.

His idea quickly came to him, and a purple lightning bolt quickly slashed down from the sky. The purple thunderbolt was like a bright light in the black curtain, splitting the whole black in half. And the purple thunderbolt was impartial, and it just shot into the hammer.

An injection of thunder and lightning suddenly emitted a bright light from the hammer's hammer. And the Dim patriarch, who was hit by this blow, trembled his body.

At this time, it has entered the most critical moment, because only by passing this level and passing the test of heavenly thunder will the artifact be truly cast.

And the dwarf king who successfully forged a hammer in the previous generation died of energy exhaustion because he finally couldn't support it at this time, and Zuihou couldn't withstand the thunder of the sky.

As for the hammer that had already been formed, under the blow of the thunder, it lost its form again and turned into a pile of scrap metal. At the same time, those precious materials were also chopped into ashes. And after so many years of accumulation, the dwarf clan once again has the liliang that casts this divine weapon.

In other words, if the Dim Patriarch can't survive this level, then his end is only death, and the divine soldier will also become a pile of scrap metal, and all the precious materials will be wiped out, and I don't know how long it will take to wait next time.

So this time, you can only succeed and not fail.

As the purple thunder continued to fall from the sky, Zuihou smashed onto the hammer, and the body of the Tim patriarch continued to tremble. Every time the thunder fell, he trembled once, and his face became worse and worse, and his face had become like gold paper at this time.

However, the hammer in his hand was getting brighter and brighter, and the purple streamer was constantly turning, and from time to time there was purple thunder and lightning flowing.

And at this time, the Tim patriarch finally couldn't support it. Although his strength was strong, he was far from the man who forged the hammer at that time.

This time Thunder, he finally couldn't support it, and spat out a mouthful of blood. At this time, everyone's hearts were tightly pinched, and they were extremely worried about the Demo patriarch. But no one could help him, because it was the most critical moment, and all the dwarves could only bless him in their hearts. ...,

At this time, all the dwarves had already bowed down, hoping that the gods would bless them and bless them with success this time. In the prostration, even the elder Edin and the warrior Ejin were no exception, the same extremely reverent, the same sincere fear.

And after spitting out a mouthful of blood, it was obvious that the Patriarch Dim could no longer support it. His body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground. But fortunately, he gritted his teeth and zhanzhu again.

But even if you insist on it now, there will be many ways in the future, and this thunder still hasn't stopped a bit, and it's getting stronger and stronger every time. And the Patriarch Dim has already run out of oil, and he has been forging the metal before, and the forging for three days and three nights has already consumed the physical strength of the Patriarch Dim, and at the same time, he also spit out a mouthful of essence blood when he was enchanted.

At that time, he had already received extremely serious losses. With the addition of the attack of the heavenly thunder, even if most of Liliang was absorbed by the hammer, some of it still entered his body. With internal and external support, how can he still be able to support it.

And the only one standing among the dwarves is only one person, and that is Zhou Huan. Not to mention that Zhou Huan didn't have much awe for the gods in his heart, and at this time, he was thinking of a way.

Now is a critical time, and we should think of a solution, not a prayer. Seeing the dwarf patriarch Dim in the middle fighting the lightning with great difficulty, Zhou Huan felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He's trying to do it like a way, and he's trying it at the same time. I don't know if my summoning technique will work, and if I can summon it at this time, I will be able to succeed. You must know that most of them have been forged by the Tim Patriarch now, and now they are about to go through a test.

But even if this is the case, there are many Zhou Huan who can summon them. You must know that it is an artifact, and even if Zhou Huan's spiritual power is exhausted at this time, it may be difficult to summon it.

But time didn't allow him to think about it anymore, and at this time, Patriarch Dim could fall at any time, and once he fell, everything would be lost.

When a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket of water came, everyone's eyes were filled with despair.

The huge pillar of purple light hit the hammer, and at the same time, at this time, the Demo Patriarch's whole body was for a while, and the next moment he spat out bright red blood from his mouth. The Tim patriarch, who had long since run out of oil, could no longer hold on, and his strong but not tall body fell.

His hands had also been released, and a pair of hammers fell to the ground one after another.

But the thunder in the sky still didn't let go of the hammer, and at the same time, a heavenly thunder slashed again. If there is no one to master the hammer, then the hammer really can't last this time, and what awaits is to disappear.

The metal will be the same again, and the other materials will be gone, so I don't know when the dwarves will have the next chance.

But just as the thunderbolt was about to fall on the hammer, a hand had already grasped the hammer. And the lightning struck the hammer like this, and it entered the body through the hand.

When all the dwarves looked, they saw a man already standing there, with the hammer in his hand. And the figure of that person is very familiar to them, it is Zhou Huan.

Even Zhou Huan didn't know Weishenme, he would run out and pick up this hammer. The situation was so critical that he didn't even think much about it. It was a momentary impulse, and a momentary surge of blood, and he caught the hammer without thinking about anything.

But the next moment, he turned into a fried chicken. Because thunder and lightning pass through one's body, it's not a haode feeling. The whole body feels like a barbecue in the oven, and all the hair on the body stands up.

Just one electric current, he couldn't stand it, how many times did the dwarf patriarch go through such a bombardment. However, Zhou Huan found that the hammer in his hand was changing at this time, and that change was not a haode change, but a development for the worse. ...,

It was obvious to him that the hammer in his hand began to merge after a lightning attack, as if it had been hit hard. In other words, if it is not stopped, then this hammer will really turn into a pile of scrap metal again.

Weishenme can't be changed when forging an artifact, that's why. Only the same foundry can forge this weapon. Another person takes over, but it only reduces the time of damage, and will put his life into it.

Almost all the dwarves were shocked to see this, but they were equally powerless to do anything. But at this time, Zhou Huan actually picked up another hammer and held his right hand.

And in his mind, an idea appeared, that is, to summon this artifact. Because the first time he held the hammer, a sentence appeared clearly in his mind.

Meteorite Iron: A god-level material that can be forged into god-grade metal. At this time, the state is a half-finished Mjolnir, summonable.

That's right, when he held the hammer in his hand, such a passage appeared in his mind. Maybe he can summon this Mjolnir to and from the rest of the day.

He does what he says, but he must have real physical objects to refer to. The weapons he summoned can only be summoned because they have real objects, such as the sword, which is summoned according to the short sword of the dungeon and the warrior, and it is precisely because of this that he has the skills of a ghost swordsman.

But at this time, there happened to be the same hammer under his feet, and at this moment, he began to summon. Almost instantly, the spiritual power in his mind had disappeared.

Even if it has been formed, even if it summons a semi-finished product, it is still not something that Zhou Huan's Liliang can summon.

But before he could think about it, a thunderbolt struck him again. This time, Zhou Huan still felt like his whole body was going to fall apart. But he suddenly found that a stream of liliang entered Zhou Huan's body.

It was a special kind of liliang, but almost instantly, his spiritual power actually recovered. At the same time, he found that the hammer in his hand was not severely injured by the thunder, but gradually took shape.

In other words, the foundry at this time has changed, and the crisis of the artifact turning into scrap metal has been resolved.