Chapter 870
Human race is actually an expert name for a weapon refiner. Generally, the best weapons need to be put into living people, and the blood of human beings is used for final processing and forging to create a masterpiece of the world.

"There is no way. I heard that Fangcunshan is going to refine a batch of incomparably high-level artifacts recently. A large number of suitable people are needed to be put into the furnace. Several nearby villages have been razed to the ground!" A timid person couldn't help being afraid.

"What are you afraid of, the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken!" Several bold unbelievers said.

"Don't be brave, just rely on your meat that is definitely on someone else's chopping board and let them chop it!" A middle man calmly stood beside an old man and said, "King Smith, you are a well-known figure in our blacksmith town, so we all Come and figure it out together.”

"Needless to say, let's go and see how far the matter has progressed. I don't believe that with the power of our entire town, we can't hold back those few people who came down from Fangcun Mountain!" The Carpenter King was rather courageous. At the same time, he turned his head and said to me: "Mr. Hu is not an ordinary person, why don't we go together!"

I knew in my heart that when I came to this blacksmith town, first of all, I had the "backing" of the high priest of the bunker, and at the same time, I showed great strength in front of them, so I am naturally not an ordinary person in their hearts at this moment.

"Okay, I'll let you go and have a look!" I nodded, since there are no good artifacts in Blacksmith Town, or Fangcun Mountain is the only place to go, I have to try whatever I say.

"Okay, let's go together!" The Carpenter King said with confidence.

"Yes, let's go with Mr. Hu and the Carpenter King. What are we afraid of? At worst, we will go all out with these bandits!" A few people who were already in a bit of a mess had a backbone in their hearts, and a group of people followed me and Carpenter. Wang hurriedly walked towards the center of the town.

From a distance, there is a large group of people surrounded by blacksmiths in blacksmith town at this moment, and they should be the people of blacksmith town, and the black-helmet warriors with a dozen black horses in the middle should be the so-called people who came down from Fangcun Mountain. A few bloody corpses were already lying around the black helmeted warriors, and they seemed to be passionate individuals who were unwilling to donate their race.

"All the eighteen villages in the three nearby towns have voluntarily handed over their races. If your blacksmith town doesn't hand over, I will order the town to be slaughtered. Let me see if you dare to disobey Fang Cunshan's order!" A leader stared round his black eyes. , shouted loudly at the honest townspeople.

"Yes, disobedients have only a dead end like them. Now I have picked out two, and there is one less!" Another guy who bared his teeth and claws said even more rampantly.

The townspeople of Blacksmith Town are basically composed of simple blacksmiths, and there are not many masters. It is conceivable that they dare not even fart when they see these blacksmiths holding swords, not to mention that they came down from Fangcun Mountain. At this moment, the soldiers stationed near Blacksmith Town have basically run away.

Several black-helmed warriors seemed to become more arrogant, and one of them kicked up their horseshoes unscrupulously, stomping on the old mayor's body and shouting: "Immortal things, I came here again and again the year before last!" Perfunctory us, if we can't find a good race this year, believe it or not, I'll kill you alive right now!"

"You... you demons, the old mayor is so old, have your consciences been eaten by dogs?" A townsman in the middle watched the old mayor whose ribs were broken in an instant and kept moaning. Can't help standing up and saying.

"You bastard, it's your turn to be talkative, bastard!" Without a word, a black-helmed warrior picked up the whip in his hand and "slapped" it hard on the man's leg. The strength of the whip It weighed a thousand catties, and the ordinary blacksmith knelt down on the ground in an instant.

"You...you bastards!" Looking at the old mayor who was about to be trampled to death bit by bit, the young man was still struggling.

"Damn, the bones are still quite hard. Is it really hard for me to cut you up now?" A black-helmed warrior in the middle said as he swung a homemade round knife at his waist and chopped it towards the young man's head. .

"Stop!" A large group of people rushed over not far away, and the Carpenter King who was walking in the front immediately shouted at them.

This gang of black-helmet warriors has always been decisive and cruel in dealing with people. No one has ever had the guts to yell at them at such a critical moment. When one of the black-helmet warriors in the middle took a closer look, he was still an old guy and couldn't help shouting: "Damn it! , Some people dare to come here to die, this small blacksmith town really dare to open a dyeing workshop if you don’t really show some color today!”

But the black-helmet warrior didn't finish talking, another older man couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Don't worry brother, don't you see that there is a beautiful girl in the middle?"

This girl is none other than Caier, the daughter of the Carpenter King.

"What's the matter? Brother, are you interested?" the original black-helmet warrior asked hurriedly.

"That's right, it's mine if I see it, don't grab it from me!" The older one jumped up and said, "Your grandma's is so fucking beautiful, you belong to me!" Alright, let me go!"

"Bah, get the hell out of here, old bastard!" Cai'er gave him a hard look, I was slightly taken aback, this blacksmith's daughter has a personality, but Cai'er moved closer to me while talking.

"Damn, it's quite spicy, I like it!" The older man didn't even glance at me, and said with two dog paws, he hugged Cai'er.

"court death!"

A ruthless leg with a strength of hundreds of thousands of catties swept directly towards the horse's belly with a bang, only to hear the wild hiss of the god horse, and fell to the ground in an instant, and a stream of hot blood immediately spread all over the ground , almost turned his intestines over, and that lustful black-helmet warrior fell on all fours to the ground, but I directly stepped on the ground with one hand.

"The bastard wants him for a fart!" The black helmeted warrior suddenly screamed, and the bone in his hand was immediately shattered into pieces, and he rolled and scrambled in pain, howling.

"Brother!" Several black-helmet warriors who were arrogant at first panicked and jumped off their horses to meet them.

"If you don't want to die, get away from me!" I yelled at them with all my strength, and they who were used to being rampant were not prepared for anything, and they were shocked several meters away in an instant.

At this moment, the power of my highgod is already very pure, and I still have the power of the four petals of the other side. If that power is fully stimulated, it can be said to be overwhelming.

Cai'er couldn't help feeling a warm feeling in her heart, and her two little hands hugged her even tighter.

(End of this chapter)

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