Different from Changsheng's excitement, Joyce frowned, and he said in a deep voice with a cautious nature: "There must be a demon when things go wrong, I have been to this mountain before, it is a very ordinary mountain, there is no connection realm, but now it ......"

"I can't even break the barrier here!"

Now he is equivalent to a half-step god, and his power is very terrifying, but he still can't shake the enchantment!

"What is this?"

Changsheng didn't understand his words at all, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to touch, and found a transparent barrier around the mountain.

"If I hadn't been stopped by it just now, you wouldn't have been able to catch up with me!"

Seeing Changsheng touching the enchantment, Joyce showed a proud face, indeed, Changsheng is not good at speed, and he can't run fast enough, so he can only follow him closely and can't catch up with him.

At this time, the two sides tacitly stopped the big war, mainly Changsheng stopped, he thought that Joyce was also like him, a survivor of the rune world, and was banished here by the gods.

"What a wonderful defense. ”

Changsheng's eyes showed a fine light, he took a step back, took a deep breath, the golden light on the surface of his body appeared, bright and violent, and the voice of a terrifying thunder beast came out of his body, and the momentum alone made Joyce startled.

"You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, one of Changsheng's fists smashed into the enchantment, and then the entire enchantment shattered and disappeared.

Joyce still kept his mouth slightly open, extremely glad that he escaped in the first place, otherwise, he would be caught by Changsheng, wouldn't he be like a chicken?

Yes, he is a dignified half-step god, and he actually has the illusion of a weak chick in front of Changsheng......

No, most likely, it's not a delusion, he's just a chicken.

After seeing that Changsheng easily destroyed the barrier, his heart was full of bitterness, and he forcibly broke through to the half-step god realm, and he still had an hour to live......

was originally going to use his own life to advance to a half-step god and completely destroy the Hague tribe, but the result was ......

The world is impermanent, and he can't help but let out a long sigh.

"Fellow, you don't have to be afraid, we are all people from the rune world, although this world is very dangerous, if you follow me, I will definitely protect you. ”

Hearing Joyce's long sigh, Changsheng comforted him very kindly, and at this time he had already abandoned the things he had promised Dirk.

It's a pity that Joyce said that he didn't understand, but when he saw Xiao Changsheng's sincere eyes, his heart was touched and he nodded perfunctorily.

At this moment, he thought that the other party was only seven or eight years old......

At the age of seven or eight, he is invincible in the realm of half-step gods?

Even, it is very likely to be the strongest in the world!

"Do you want to fool him into going to the wizarding academy? It looks like he's being used by the Hague tribes......"

In an instant, Joyce pondered a lot, his life was short, he only hoped to reduce some casualties in the wizarding world, if he could win over such a strong man and sit in the base camp, then the possibility of them retaking their hometown would be greatly enhanced!

In a deep groan, he was dragged by a huge force and ran directly up the mountain.

Xiao Changsheng was excited to find his fellow countryman, and dragged Joyce, who was full of bitterness and couldn't help himself, to run to the top of the mountain.

Soon, the two of them came to the top of the hill and saw a cauldron, twice the height of an adult, with three legs, each extremely thick.

It is said that this is a pot, but in fact, it is not wrong at all, the original prototype of the tripod was used for cooking and offering to the gods.

It's just that Changsheng and Joyce actually said in unison and complained in two languages: "This ...... Was the pot bitten by a dog?"

The top is full of potholes, and every piece is uneven.

On the Divine Mountain, Yang Shou's face turned dark when he heard this, MMP, the Creation God personally built the Divine Ding, and was actually disgusted by the people of the Rune World and the Wizard World at the same time?

Glancing at Shen Ding again, well, Yang Shou actually felt ugly too.

"Forget it, in the future, let Fu Brain create an artifact and put it into the world, which can also accelerate the progress and development of this world. ”

Yang Shou finally decided to leave the professional affairs to professional people, the divine tripod can accelerate the development of alchemy, and other artifacts can naturally accelerate the evolution and progress of civilization.

Joyce and Changsheng glanced at each other and glanced around, the first time the underground world reappeared in the world, it was only the two of them...... Scramble?

Joyce didn't have any idea about this pot at all, and although Changsheng was dissatisfied with the shape of the pot, he was pragmatic and urgently needed the pot for alchemy, and this cauldron satisfied him in a timely manner.

"Fellow, the teacher said that the audience has a share, but I want this pot very much, can you give it to me?"

Changsheng held his head high and looked at Joyce with small eyes, and a generation of emperors actually began to sell cuteness.

Joyce is very likely to be a person from the rune world, that is, a fellow countryman, his own person, he can't hammer, Changsheng can only think carefully, sell cuteness to win sympathy, and get the cauldron.

He pointed to the pot, and although the language was not clear, Joyce quickly understood what he meant, nodded, and gave it to Changsheng very generously.

And then...... His eyes widened again, Changsheng stepped forward, directly put the tripod on his back, and then threw him into the tripod, ready to go down the mountain.

"It's okay now, I have a pot, don't pay attention to Dirk, with this pot, I can refine the pill casually, and I can refine whatever I want!"

Changsheng was extremely excited, in the final analysis, he was still a child, and he originally promised to conquer the wizard tribe to change the pot, but ...... He's got the pot, does he still need to conquer the wizard tribe?

It was easy to make a choice, the people of the wizard tribe were very similar to him, and there was a fellow countryman here, so he turned to Joyce and said, "Fellow, where do you live? I see you've been vomiting blood, I'll send you back." ”

Changsheng's language was very sincere, Joyce was not hammered by him, vomiting blood inexplicably, and the vitality in his body was constantly flowing, but he still asked with concern.

However, language is the biggest obstacle, and the inability to communicate is the biggest problem, and Joyce has been talking for a long time, and he has not understood a word.

"Forget it, then I'll take you back to the Hague tribe first. ”

In Da Ding, Joyce explained for a long time, Changsheng didn't understand a word, so he simply stopped talking, and stayed in Dingli with peace of mind, it seemed that the other party had no malicious intentions.

At this time, the time of the wizard's disintegration technique had passed, and he could no longer maintain the half-step god realm, and he was rapidly declining, and his aura had fallen to the peak of the sixth level.

That's not all, as a price for the disintegration of life, the vitality and magic power in his body are disappearing rapidly, and he can only cross his knees, trying to lock in his vitality and live a little longer.

However, as Changsheng continued to carry Da Ding forward, Joyce realized that something was wrong when he knew the way.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"This is the direction to the tribe of The Hague, stop it!"

"Boy, stop, stop!"

Joyce couldn't suppress the injury any longer, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his whole body trembled with anger, and he convulsed.

It's a conspiracy! a conspiracy specially prepared for him!

Therefore, Changsheng was able to walk out of the Hague tribe safely, lure himself to make a move, and then rush to the mountain where the cauldron was located, and even ...... Even the pot is ready.

Just put yourself in the pot and take it back to cook?

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine?

Thinking of this, Joyce raised his head to the sky and let out a feeble roar, but at this moment, he ran out of oil and ran out of lights, and he had no strength left to resist......

Looking at the weak figure carrying his back in front of him, he rushed to a creep.

Cunning and vicious!

Obviously having the strength to crush himself, he actually adopted such a despicable trick, and without a little effort, he put himself in the pot and brought it back to the Hague tribe.

"Don't worry, fellow, I know Dirk from the Hague tribe, although you are enemies, I will make it clear to him, they will not do anything to you. ”

Changsheng patiently explained in front of him, not knowing what the fellow was thinking, and he vomited blood angrily.

But in Joyce's ears, it was like a demonic mockery, laughing at his own ignorance, being deceived by an eight-year-old child......

He hammered the Da Ding weakly, watching the Hague tribe get closer and closer, revealing despair.

"Is God going to kill me, Joyce here?"

"Not to die on the battlefield, but to be boiled to death in a pot......"

Joyce was extremely sad and angry, but at this time, his aura had dropped to level four, and he was still weakening.

When the magic power is completely gone, it is when he returns to the ruins and dies.

The Hague tribe, Dirk was looking forward to seeing Changsheng chase Joyce away, and waited until he saw Changsheng returning with a cauldron that was extremely incongruous with him......

"Changsheng, what are you carrying? What about the other party's Joyce, did you take him down?"

When Changsheng killed the wizard tribe, he sensed an aura that made him tremble, and that breath he had seen could make him tremble only when the leaders of the five super tribes could make him tremble.

Unexpectedly, the wizard tribe actually hid a half-step god, and he was extremely glad that Changsheng had tested the news.

I thought that Changsheng would be killed by the opponent's half-step god, but I didn't expect Changsheng to face the opponent's attack unscathed, and he was still chasing the opponent's hammer......

Dirk looked at Changsheng with great anticipation, and then saw a cauldron thrown in front of his eyes by Changsheng, making a loud roar.

"What is this?"

He climbed over, his height was not much different from Da Ding, poked out his huge head, and looked into the Ding.

At this sight, he was overjoyed, this ...... Isn't it the other party's Joyce, the hidden half-step deity?

Now the other party's breath is only level three, and he is constantly trembling, his face is pale, and he has been scolding.

As a trilingual diplomat, Dirk immediately heard Joyce's scolding clearly, and understood the cause and effect in an instant.

"Changsheng, you are really good, the half-step gods have been captured by you, and they have been put in place in one step, and they have been put in the pot, come on, make a fire, and we will eat the meat of the half-step gods!"

In order for Joyce to understand, he spoke again in the words of the wizarding world.

"Poof—"

Joyce couldn't hold back any longer, directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and scolded: "Dirk, you bastard, you actually perform such insidious and cunning tricks......"

As an old enemy, Joyce has always been aware of Dirk's cunning, but he didn't expect that he would hire a humanoid creature to deceive him this time!

"Wait, Dirk, he's my fellow countryman, what are you going to do?"

Changsheng watched the lizards grab all kinds of firewood and put them under the Dading, and even planned to light the fire, but hurriedly stopped it, pouted, and said dissatisfied.

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