Chapter 62
Shuitong Mountain, inside the Longqi Cave.

During this period of time, the black mist inside the iron box became extremely thick, and there were sharp hissing sounds from time to time, which made the box tremble, as if a devil was about to break out of its shell.

And there are only three days left before the magic mist erupts.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The rhythmic sound of striking iron echoed in the tree hole.

The old ape turned into a blacksmith, swung the big stone hammer, and kept beating the fragments of weapons on the desk.

The little sparrow was by the side, spewing terrifying flames, burning the fragments until they burst into flames, and the whole body was bleeding red like blood.

The rotten hole in the iron box is about the size of the mouth of a bowl.

If you want to completely fill this hole, you can only burn the fragments, remove the rust, and recast them.

Fortunately, the little sparrow has ancient blood, and its flames have the power to burn the sky.

Otherwise, even if the fragments were recovered, it would be too late to recast them.

However, for the friends, this project is still very difficult.

The old ape has no experience in iron smelting, and the things he built are far from the plan, and the holes cannot be filled at once, and there are always leaks.

In the end, it can only be like a dog's skin plaster, which burns red and is shaped into small square iron pieces, which are glued to the hole one by one.

"I'm afraid it's a little too late."

Qin Changge counted the time, feeling a little worried.

It will take at least a day for the little sparrow to burn a piece the size of a wrist, and this is still the case without rest.

If it weren't for the source of life liquid in the spring pool, which was used as a supplement for physical strength, and he promised to make a urinal for the little sparrow, this guy would have given up his pick a long time ago.

And when all the fragments were burned together, not only the little sparrow's flame was dwarfed by comparison, but also the old ape's strength was not enough.

After a little thought, a certain grass also joined the ranks of forging.

The whole body turned into a bronze color, picked up a small stone hammer, and struck iron with the old ape.

That way, the pieces should melt a little faster.

……

Thousands of miles away, in the big tomb.

The surging blue river spans the underground space and flows to nowhere.

A broken metal epee was embedded in the rock.

There are huge qigong fist marks everywhere on the wall and the traces of being scorched by lightning.

"The prison-suppressing qigong of our mammoth clan is the best in prehistoric times. There are few rivals who can suppress the younger generations of our clan. It seems that the origins of these transformed beasts are not shallow."

A tall and mighty old mammoth, surrounded by golden energy and blood, looked at those fist marks and said with a gloomy expression.

Beside him stood an old hedgehog with his hands behind his back.

His face was ice-cold, his eyes were sharp, and he looked extremely conceited.

"The pride of my thorn dragon clan is expected to step into the realm of refining gods. It is placed deep in the mountains and has a great reputation. This time, I just want him to experience it. Whoever touches the descendants of my clan will be killed!"

A terrifying killing intent reverberated underground, causing the epee on the ground to buzz.

The two strong men in the depths of the mountain stepped across the blue river and walked straight to the palace.

However, with just one glance, the hearts of these two strong men who could speak trembled.

The arrogance of the two clans is dead!
Qi Qi crawled on the steps, motionless, without making a sound.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous, disregarding the illustrious reputation of my thorn dragon clan, and slaughtering the descendants of my clan, what a court of death!"

The old hedgehog's eyes were about to burst.

But after some investigation, the truth was soon revealed.

No one took action against the hedgehog who died on the steps, all because he was too good to withstand the coercion of the ancient survivors.

As for the old mammoth, looking at his offspring who had died in such a miserable state, his face was extremely cruel.

Although, the little mammoth also died of coercion.

But before that, he was already devastated, his whole body was covered with wounds, and the steps were stained red with blood.

"The power of thunder and lightning, the power of controlling gold, the power can rival my clan."

The old mammoth observed the scars of the little mammoth, and slowly said: "The scratches of the leopard, the claw marks of the tiger, and... the golden monkey hair?"

"It seems that we and other prehistoric races have lived in the depths of the mountains for too long, and the metamorphic creatures outside have forgotten our great reputation." The old hedgehog was full of killing intent.

"..." The old mammoth.

Can you stop talking about your great reputation and act like a fool, afraid that others will not know how powerful you are.

The prestigious name is used when others introduce you, not by yourself.

The old mammoth couldn't help but slander.

But in order not to affect the friendship between the two races, I had to endure it.

Looking at the mummy on the stage, the two old guys looked at each other, and suddenly shot, they wanted to destroy the mummy and avenge their descendants.

But a palpitating fluctuation suddenly blasted in the hall.

All of a sudden, the two statues were fixed on the ground, and even time seemed to freeze.

The majestic mummy on the stage exuded a sense of power that weighed tens of thousands of equals, and the shriveled skin wrapped around the bones slowly swelled up, as if about to be resurrected.

In an instant, the two old monsters were sweating profusely, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.

It is said that even if the creatures above the realm of refining gods die, they cannot be desecrated, otherwise there will be disasters.

On top of making utensils, there is refining gods, and the gap is not too big.

Before, they just thought it was a legend.

But now it seems that the difference between one realm is the difference between an ant and a giant dragon!

"go!"

The two old guys drank loudly at the same time, burning their qi and blood, and burst out the peak wave of the builder, causing the palace to shake violently and crumble.

Although they come to the outside world, the realm will fade away.

But if he puts all his eggs in one basket and burns his life energy desperately, he can still recover to his peak state in a short time.

Leaving the ground, the two had lingering fears.

Old Hedgehog: "Weapon fragments should be taken away by those who killed the little mammoth."

Old Mammoth: "It's easy at this time, you and I will go separately, and we will meet again in a day."

On this day, a terrible thing happened in the mountains.

For some reason, two prehistoric creatures ran out from the depths of the mountain to inspect the endless mountains.

They were so powerful that they rampaged all the way, looking for all the wheel-building creatures.

……

This is a hill with a height of [-] meters. Looking around, the whole body is covered with densely packed small potholes, full of holes.

The old mammoth descended expressionlessly.

With just one punch, the hill was knocked down, and a half-human tall giant ant was grabbed from it.

Let him neigh and struggle, spit out all the concentrated acid that rots everything, and use all his special abilities, but it is difficult to escape, and he is picked up like a small loach.

"Hmm... so fat and rich in nutrition, it's a great tonic."

The old mammoth licked his lips, feeling a little hungry.

As soon as he heard that the other party could speak human language, the giant ant immediately stopped struggling...it was pointless.

"I won't eat you for the time being, but you have to mobilize the power of the ethnic group and let your endless descendants find all the leopards, tigers, and apes in the wheel-building realm within a radius of five thousand miles."

The old mammoth put down the giant ant.

But the long nose stretched into the ant hole, sucked it hard, and ate up all the ants in the hole.

The giant ants didn't dare to resist, so they could only vibrate their antennae, sending out a strange frequency, causing the ants in the hole to come out of the nest, crawl to the distance, and pass on the news layer by layer.

……

A beehive the size of a house hangs on a [-]-meter old tree, like a giant cancerous tumor.

The old hedgehog landed, grinning, and with his arms covered with sharp barbs, he stabbed directly into the hive, and caught the murderous queen bee in the Zhulun realm.

"boom!"

The hive exploded, and the old hedgehog was overwhelmed by endless killer bees.

But this guy is as if nothing happened.

No matter how much he bites, he can't break through his barbed armor.

Facing an old prehistoric monster like him, any struggles seemed pale and powerless.

……

There was chaos in the deep mountains, and all the creatures who built the wheel with the ability of ethnic group encountered disaster.

In just one day, Shuitong Mountain was exposed to the sight of the two old mammoths.

 Thank you [A Yi little angel] for the 999 reward, thank you

  
 
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