Everlasting God of Sword

"There are six levels of ferocious beasts in the inner city!"

"Along the way, Guwang castle, shenfengying and Furong city have all been killed!"

"All members of the Presbyterian Council have been sent out to stop them!"

Although Ouyang Jue deliberately blocked the news, fear spread faster than the wind.

Almost instantly, all the big and small clans, families and villages on the path of the fierce beast had heard the terrible news.

And then most of them are running around!

Are you kidding? The sixth level of divine realm! It is the result that so many masters of the fifth level in the God human world of the Presbyterian Church come in one after another, and almost all of them die by themselves!

Who can resist the city Lord?

Since we can't fight, we have to run for our lives.

Human beings in the world of seven injuries have long been frightened by fierce beasts. In most cases, they will not have the courage to fight to the end.

But if you know that you can't go back, you'll probably have a final burst of light.

Iron gate.

This is the most mysterious place in overlord city. It is shrouded in the dust all over the world and never sees the sun all year round.

Cold, dark, terrible.

However, it is here that the refined iron is transported to all directions like blood, and the walls of overlord city are built to block out the terrible beasts, leaving a little room for human beings to breathe.

A blind old man with white hair was sitting in the mud. His face was covered with dust, and his body was covered with dirt. He looked up at the sky. His white eyes without pupils gave out strange light.

"Grandfather

Someone came running from a distance, panicked.

"The news came from the Presbyterian that there are six levels of ferocious beasts in the divine realm, and they are building iron gates for us! The Lord of the city hasn't appeared yet. I don't know where to go! We can't resist it. Let's run

The sixth level of the divine realm is a natural disaster for them.

Since the city Lord is not here, who can resist it?

"Run?"

The old man with white hair gave a sad laugh.

"Where to run?"

The passer-by was stunned and said with a bitter smile, "listen to the elder Ouyang's meaning, that fierce beast is running to the iron gate. As long as the ancestor leaves the iron making gate, he can have peace."

In any case, Overlord city is big enough. Even if it is a fierce beast of the sixth level in the divine realm, the scope of destruction is limited in a limited time. As long as it disperses and escapes, it can naturally retain its life.

"Leave?"

The old man continued to laugh, and his stumped legs struggled in the mud, but could not move.

"How can I leave?"

This is the iron gate. He is the descendant of the master craftsman.

His blood was infused with refined iron, and he had nowhere to go.

The visitor bit his teeth and said, "as long as our ancestors are willing, we can carry them on our shoulders, and we can also take them away. We must not hurt a hair of our ancestors by fierce animals!"

There are many masters in the iron gate. Even though they are not the opponents of the six level fierce beasts in the divine realm, it is not too difficult to take one person away.

"It's not just about my legs."

The old man with white hair chuckled and shook his head.

His inanimate eyes moved, as if in view, also as if in memory.

"The iron gate is here, and I am here. I cast fine iron with my blood. The walls of overlord city are like my children. Here I am, in fact, the last line of defense in overlord city. Everyone can run and leave. Only I can't run and I can't leave. "

He sat quietly where he was.

"If the fierce beast comes here, I have no other way but to guard the pass."

This is the only choice for the descendant of the great master of secret arts.

Just like their ancestors.

Live for the city, die for the city!

"Grandfather

The old man had already lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Don't look, don't listen, don't want to.

His body around dark red blood exudes, combined with the earth all over the ground, turned into dark gray fine iron slurry, fly to the distance!

The iron gate, which has been running for thousands of years, has always been maintained by blood and meat!

With tears streaming down his face, he banged his head in front of the old man with white hair. He bit his teeth and ran away!

It's not running away.

It's in the direction of fierce beasts in the distance!

The old man with white hair closed his eyes sadly and indignantly.

This is the fate of the master craftsman.

Live for the city, die for the city!

He sat on the ground, blood and mud more quickly mixed, in front of him, gradually began to generate a blood red fine iron wall!

"Boring."

Neymar is still moving forward.

He began to feel bored.

About his anger and injustice, in the continuous killing was released, he felt mechanical boredom.

"How far is it?"Luo Da Tian Wang saw this and asked in a low voice.

"Soon."

Nie ma'er was in a state of depression.

"If you quickly put out the iron gate, kill the sword abandoning villa along the way, and kill the third young master Shen, you will be considered to have achieved great merit and virtue."

It was said that Shen Zhenyi was killed first.

Luo Da Tian Wang's heart stomach Fei, but dare not declare it in the mouth.

"Wait a minute!"

Someone in front of him stopped at the intersection, wearing a mask shaped like flame, and stopped in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Nie ma'er turned his head and picked his eyebrows: "how dare someone come and die?"

He has been used to killing all the way. If it is not forced to a dead end, no one will fight to the end.

Those who can run already run.

At least the confrontation beyond two realms is meaningless. No matter how many people are sent to him, there is only death.

In this case, it seems impossible to blame these people for their lack of courage.

Now, there's a warrior out there?

Even Luoda Tianwang felt surprised.

"It's a pity..."

If such a character can be used for his own use, he must be a hero.

But now, you have to die.

"I'll do it."

He stepped forward and volunteered to take the initiative. First, he wanted to make the man die more happily. Second, he would never allow him to leave and leak information.

"No need."

Nie ma er's skin smile flesh not smile, stopped Luo Da Tian Wang.

"Making iron porch is the skill of the master craftsman. I wanted to learn it for a long time. Don't look down upon this man, the king of heaven. Although he is only the fourth level of heaven and man, he can use the power of the earth to turn into refined iron. It's not so easy for you to kill him! "

Iron gate, the descendant of master craftsman?

When Luo Da Tian Wang was in a daze, he listened to the man with the mask of flame humming in surprise: "you You know that? This traitor told you that

He turned his head and glared at the king.

Making iron gate is the last secret of the human race. If someone divulges this secret to the fierce beast, it will be the common attack of the whole world! Though a hundred die, there is no redemption!

Luo Da Tian Wang's heart was cold. Although he didn't say it, he could not help but feel guilty in his eyes.

"Go to hell!"

The masked man was more determined that he was envied by the emperor Luoda and resented in his heart. He raised his hand and launched an attack!