Diablo Destruction

In order to disguise the perverted thoughts in my heart, I quickly shifted the subject and looked at me with a loud voice.

"How could there be a stove there, could someone have forged it here?"

"Where is it?" Chasie's eyes weren't so good for me and Ekalay, she couldn't see it, but this alone had already ignited the soul of her blacksmith.

"Isn't Lord Wu Fan bringing us here? I thought Lord Wu Fan already knew the existence of the stove."

Akkaley seemed to want to know whether I was acting silly or really silly, and clearly put on a confident look, but when he arrived at his destination, he began to lose memory.

"This...this, I heard, I heard."

I touched my kidney, it hurts a little. This kind of pretend is a bit big and can't be completed anymore. The problem is how I pretend that I don't even know it myself. I haven't reap the thrill of pretending to be pretending, but it is full of mist A look of brutality, I feel bitter.

"Who listens to it." Miss Bailong asked not to be rooted, but it wasn't embarrassing me, just the curiosity and pride of being a dragon were causing troubles - things we didn't even know, who knew? ?

"Cough, five... Master Tyrrell." After touching the other side of the kidney, he began to feel pain, feeling that he had gone away and could not save it.

"If it is, it is indeed possible to know when it arrives, but why should it tell His Excellency Wu Fan?"

"Because Lord Tyrrell it... is a good person, let's go quickly, you see Chasi can't wait any longer."

Holding both hands on the waist, I put a good man's card into Wuye coldly. I was in a state of embarrassment. I hope that Miss Bailong can stop curiosity.

Fortunately, Chasi was really anxious. He heard the words and the chicken nodded like a peck, and finally let me pass.

The forging furnace was built directly below the giant ball, still a bit far from where we are. It is estimated that it took half an hour to arrive. It is quite hopeful that the mountain can run dead horses. I can only say that Icarai and I have good eyesight. Well, a real eye, a titanium dog eye, invincible.

When we came to the foot of the giant furnace, we could not help sighing again, stunned.

It was originally a melting pot with small dots and blurs. When it got closer, it has become bigger than a hill. The bigger one is the channel that connects the giant ball like a blood vessel. , Smaller than the hair, walked in and turned into a lava river floating in the sky, hundreds of meters wide!

However, such a channel, among all the channels connecting the giant balls, looks already the smallest! So now you tell me that the giant lava ball that is shrinking and shrinking is not the heart of hell. I don’t believe it. Such greatness, such vastness, can only be done with the solemn and magnificent words of [the heart of the world]. Describe it to describe its significance.

Looking back at this channel that conveys the blood of hell, the source is from the heart of hell, with a rolling flow, seven bends and turns, I don’t know whether it is natural or artificial, as the only pipeline that transports down, it is injected into the Above the huge furnace body like a hill.

In order to withstand this smelt river that is hundreds of meters wide, it stands tall and has a huge pillar-shaped furnace body of thousands of meters, showing a funnel shape. The large mouth and the channel are tightly joined together by a gray and rough stone wall. Intertwined with dark red surging blood vessels, it constitutes a strange aesthetic.

The furnace body is getting thinner and thinner. Of course, the thickness is only relative. Even if it reaches the ground, the diameter of the furnace body is still more than ten meters, but compared with the head, it has been reduced by dozens of times. Small and top-heavy, people are not only worried about whether this uniquely shaped furnace will fall down once pushed.

However, it is not. Maybe the foundation is deep. The whole furnace feels like a giant giant. Oh, maybe this giant likes to wear high heels.

The furnace body with a diameter of tens of meters on the ground does not have any extension stove. Those who have used this furnace have simply opened a dozen openings in the furnace body. Each furnace port is a working area. You can see the dark red melt simmering in the mouth, even if you don't feel a little temperature outside, no one will doubt the temperature of these dark red melts.

At least I, the four-winged powerhouse, can feel that if I go into death, it will become a four-winged body after a while. After a while, it will turn into a pile of ashes of the four-winged powerhouse. It is natural, scientific, and magical.

The color of the smelt in each furnace mouth is dark and light, and it seems to represent the temperature level. Although the appearance of this furnace is simple and rough, but the function is very complete.

"Qiaxi, what do you think, can this stove replace the crystal dragon?" Although it feels okay, professional questions are still left to professional people to answer. I turned my head and saw a nod. oo.

The look, just like I saw the super artifact, not only the pupil glowed, but also the white part of the eyes glowed, so a barbarian beautiful girl became Ultraman.

"Using the blood of **** as a furnace, this is really a big deal, maybe it should not be called a furnace, and the oven is more suitable." Ai Kalai, who has been standing for a long time, can't help but sigh with admiration.

In my memory, Miss Bailong, who holds the leading knowledge and powerful power of the dragon, has never revealed such an admiration for the existence of the dragon.

"Is it?" I scratched my head. I felt that the furnace, except for its large size, seemed to be nothing. If I could get the pipes into the furnace, I felt more technical.

"Think carefully." Icarai raised her hand lightly, facing the thousand-meter-high furnace roof, as if palming it up.

Then, follow the funnel-shaped furnace body, palm all the way down, slowly close until it is underneath.

"Such a huge melt, after passing through the funnel-shaped furnace body, there is only a little left. It is very likely that the entire furnace body is a giant compression magic circle, which will compress the blood of the extremely hot **** again. One hundred times, one can imagine how terrible the temperature of the furnace is, even the six-winged might not dare to wipe its front lightly."

"When you say that, it really seems to be the case."

I didn’t feel anything about the furnace. I felt that there was nothing special except for the big one. The protagonist should be injected into the furnace body, which was called by Akkalei as the molten blood of hell. After listening to Akkalei, I carefully observed A few glances immediately shocked.

No wonder when I just looked at the molten lava pouring in the stove, I would have a feeling that I couldn't bear it at all. Knowing my current resistance, even if I jumped into the bath of the big pineapple and took a molten bath with it pressure.

In this way, the melting pot in front of you is indeed not only able to compress the blood of hell, but also withstand the high temperature of the concentrated blood of **** that even the six-winged strong can't bear after the compression, according to Akkalei. The unimaginable ability reminded me of the fountain of prayer and the ladder of gods, which also have great functions.

Is this furnace also a super artifact? A super artifact exclusive to blacksmiths? !

"Who is... who is capable of creating such a furnace, and who needs such a furnace, and what terrible things you want to build, you need to use such a furnace, even if it is a super artifact... …"

Akkalei has been completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and it seems that he wants to find out all the great blacksmiths and powerful artifacts known in history from the brain library that records a lot of knowledge, and use this as a clue to infer the master and the master who built the furnace. Weapon built by the furnace.

For a long time, Akkalei ended his meditation, raised his head with glowing eyes, then shook his head again, still looking a little confused.

"How did you find the answer?"

"Unfortunately, in my memory, there is no such blacksmith and such an artifact. This furnace is too high for this world. Even if it is back to the silver age, it is impossible to imagine who can create this. Furnace, who can control such a furnace and create earth-shattering artifacts."

"But..." Just to the point of my disappointment, Akkale's eyes shine again.

"However, this melting pot, and where it is, reminds me of a legend that cannot be verified."

"What legend."

"Legend of the Ten Kings of Hell."

"Oh." I clapped my hands: "You mean, the legendary separation of the ten sins of hell, so that the artifact that was born in the first generation of the ten kings of **** may be forged here, right."

"Yes, but this history is too misty and too exaggerated. How can humans do things that even demons, angels and dragons can't do? Even the predecessors of our family continue to explore and excavate~www. ltnovel.com~ There is still very little information. It seems that the truth has been deliberately obliterated. It can only be preceded by this history with the word "legend" that cannot be verified."

"It is said to be the masterpiece of the first-generation saint, if anyone among humans can do it, then it can only be her." I smiled, the brain suddenly buzzed, and my eyes were black, a pair The blurry picture emerged from the darkness.

The dark ground, high magma, huge furnace, naked upper body, long hair sloppy, bearded, sloppy man with beard hanging down his chest, with his right arm impregnated with sewage, sweat and blood, raised his hammer high and lifted his own Will, life, soul, all infused into it, falling down with a hammer.

"Ding--!!!"

Resounding through the abyss!

"Ding--!!!"

Turn into dark hymns!

"Ding--!!!"

Countless monsters worship at the sound source!

Later, the abyss was reborn, and ten **** flowers symbolizing the throne broke out of the ground, took root and germinated, and burst into anger.

"Wu... Wu Fan... His Excellency Wu Fan?!"

Icarai's voice was extremely ethereal, as if calling weakly in another world, and suddenly approaching, waking me up, her concerned face also appeared in the re-lit sight.

"What's wrong with you? Suddenly started."

"No, it's nothing, a little distracted, basic operation, no need to worry." I gave up, but couldn't help wiping a forehead sweat, shaking my footsteps a few times, waiting for me to play the four-wing level operation, immediately Standing firmly, Akkalei was first hugged in Wen Xiang's soft arms.

Well, it's really fragrant.

Enjoying the full package of facial cleanser, I still want to...

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