Thirty-fifty-ninth motivation, I want
Third, fifty-nine Encourage, I want to...
"Yo! I'm injured again?" Orala leaned against the door frame, pushed the beautiful eyes on the bridge of her nose, and raised her hand to grab the messy hair: "I happened to meet you, get me some materials back, you're here to wait."
Another material list! Driving and shaking his head and smiling bitterly, these elder teachers really love me, and they are also the body materials of a group of medium and high-level monsters.
Black's iron shop was as quiet as usual, with the red flames in the stove jumping happily, making popping sounds from time to time.
He stood outside the door and took a deep breath, feeling the fighting spirit condensed by the iron breathing method in his body. Five battles to kill demons! It is stronger than the first fighting spirit! It is just...
"So quickly?" Black put down the pipe in his hand and looked at his moist eyes curiously and with his energy: "The Heart of Earth Fire, has it condensed so quickly?"
Heart of Earth Fire? The left leg of Dangjin stepped into the door froze in the air, looking down at the burning second heart in the body. It turned out that its name was Heart of Earth Fire, but this powerful Heart of Earth Fire seemed to be unobedient.
Black got up and walked closer to Huanjin, stroking Huanjin's body with both hands, and nodding frequently: "Can't control it?"
The energy fell down and the left leg stiff in the air nodded slightly. The blacksmith uncle Black, who was full of mysterious aura, could only find out after touching it for a few seconds. He was even more powerful than Uncle Pan Hongji's Eye of Wanjie, and he could even tell that he could not control it.
"There are more irons, you can always control it." Black yawned, and was not enlightened by the master, so he didn't give any explanation. He returned to the old place to continue smoking: "Now at this level, you can control it three times a day..."
He was eager to pick up the hammer and nodded again to admire him. This mysterious old blacksmith was like an omniscient and omnipotent God of Stars. There was nothing he didn't know about. This was his strongest trump card in the short term, playing combat power beyond others' imagination.
The hot stove seemed to have a special tacit understanding with the Heart of Earth Fire. Although the two were separated, they had a smell of invisible hotlines connected. The sleeping Heart of Earth Fire seemed to be rejuvenated again, and the third hammer of the Eighteen Hammer of the Peak Resurgence was once again reappeared in the Blacksmith Shop.
The quiet yard brought out an unprecedented whistling sound of iron hammers. The gorgeous hot sparks splashed out by the iron billet were much less than before. A faint hammer smashed the sparks into the pig iron again.
"This is..." Dangjin was surprised to find that there was a faint arrangement of Dou Qi in the heart of Earth Fire, as if it was beginning to condense. This arrangement order was very, very shallow, but it really existed.
The Eighteen Hammers of Ascending Peaks that had never condensed in the Dou Heart, at this moment, there was a sign of sorting in the second Dou Heart of Earth Fire.
Driving breathed a long sigh, it turned out that it was not my first heart to have something wrong. The order of the Eighteen Hammers of the Peak seemed to only appear in the Heart of Earth Fire.
"Your peak-raising 18 hammers have the third hammer, and your proficiency has increased by 500 points..."
The boring sound of the system was raised again, and the motivation and wrists trembled slightly: "What? Five hundred points? So much? In the past, they increased their proficiency by more than ten points, but this time, five hundred points? Is there so much bonus to Earth Fire Heart?"
"Your peak-raising 18 hammers have the third hammer, and your proficiency is increased by 700 points..."
Seven hundred! Listening to the proficiency data reported again and again, the body suddenly had an endless amount of energy. In the past, I thought it was somewhat boring. Now it seems that it is full of incomparable fun.
Five hundred, seven hundred...nine hundred...one thousand!
A nearly perfect hit, a thousand skill levels increased, and I felt like I was about to fly. My arms, which had just recovered from health, were tirelessly pounding the pig iron again and again.
Black smoked the cigarette pipe one after another, and the tobacco was lit and dark in the cigarette pipe pot, making squeaking sounds from time to time.
"Players should pay attention to your enthusiasm. Your game time is about to run out today. Please be prepared to go offline."
"What? So fast?" The world in front of Driving is twisting rapidly, and the voice suddenly becomes less real at this moment.
For sixteen hours, I was actually trying on the iron?
I was eager to climb out of the sand pit and beat the sand on my body. I looked at the sky incredibly. I had all made a blacksmith for sixteen hours. My body was exhausted and I didn't feel it at all. It seemed that the significant increase in proficiency was really exciting.
Boom! A thunder suddenly exploded in the night sky without stars and moons. The huge electric snake was walking around in the thick dark clouds. The cold raindrops mixed with hail the size of fists and basin, falling rapidly from the sky and hitting the shoulders of Shengsheng. The huge impact force caused his feet to fall slightly into the sand.
"It's raining?" He raised his hand and touched the hit shoulder, looking up at the sky: "This injury has been completely recovered, how can I explain to Buer and the others?"
The damage to the Dou Zhi cannot be seen, but the bones! Because the breaks pierced the skin and flesh, a white part was once exposed. Even if you practice any strange Dou Qi, it should not be cured instantly.
"Put the bandage." He scratched his head and took out the materials from the Pan family from the fighting world, and quickly tied his arms and shoulders. Even if Bu Er and the others knew about this rapid cure, it would be fine. But if Pan Hongji knew about it, Xingchen would know whether the Snake Emperor could still support him like he is now.
A talented Hydra Bloodline head has limited support for any allies. When you know where the ally's abilities come from, the value of the ally will plummet, and you may even take action to snatch it. The gang has done similar things more than once.
The physical injury was recovered instantly! Except for the rumored special fighting skills that cost life force, there was almost no instant recovery.
"Oh? My cigarette warehouse is back!"
Duan Feng Buer laughed and stood up, spread his arms and strode towards the momentum: "The spirit is much better than not long ago. It seems that after raising it for a while, your body will recover quickly."
He took a rush to take a look at Lucifer Liushui not far away. If it weren't for the princess of this demon clan beside him, he would have seen Duan Feng Buer fully recovered now, there would be nothing wrong.
The other three also stopped training to absorb fighting energy from the fighting crystals, and stood up and walked towards the energy and looked carefully.
"I said, what kind of fighting skills did you use when you hit Chen Guang?" Duan Feng Buer sat happily among the flowers: "Why does it look like a lost thunder fighting skill."
Fentu nodded in agreement. In the records of the predecessors of the Fentu family, you can also see the power of the submerged thunder fighting skills. It is indeed very similar to Gan Chenguang's reaction. The powerful fighting spirit rushed around from different parts of the body, making people turn into a hornet's nest.
"It's just a thunder-striking fighting skill." Danjin smiled and sat cross-legged, feeling the surprised and surprised eyes of the four of them: "I didn't know either, but I learned it after being beaten by that bastard Gan Chenyu."
"If you get hit by someone, you can do it?" Duan Feng Buer lay directly into the grass: "God of Stars, come down and punch this guy, won't he become a god directly, right?"
Gan Jin kicked Duan Fengbuer's leg with his feet: "I feel that Gan Chenyu broke the Dou Qi sorting in Dou's heart, so I did it."
"Fighting Qi sorting?" Lucifer Liushui looked at Ding Jin quickly with one eye. The hidden thunder fighting skills are a holy-level fighting skills. Even if Gan Chenyu's strength is only the Nine Battles of Demon-killing Demons, he cannot exert his strongest strength. But it is a holy-level fighting skills after all, and it uses explosive ordering, and its power is several times greater than usual!
Such power is not so energetic? Is his body really a stunning force? Even if it is a stunning force, it should have broken many wounds? Is Gan Chenguang's body not strong and tough? He was beaten by the stunning force and blood was sprayed everywhere all over his body.
He looked at Duan Feng Buer who was sitting up again and his eyes swept over the other two young men: "Are you interested in learning this lost holy fighting skill?"
“Enering…”
Duan Feng Buer suddenly jumped up from the grass, pounced on Dangjin, and directly threw the person on him, and said excitedly: "Yes! Yes! Of course..."
"What do you want? Go..." Lucifer Liushui held Duanfeng Buer's collar and dragged him away, squatted directly in front of Guan Jin, holding his hands on his lower abdomen, squeezing his breasts that were so plump that he was about to burst out his clothes, and squeezed his charming face in front of Guan Jin: "Why don't you look at me when asking questions?"
He shrugged his shoulders helplessly and looked at Lucifer with a calm face. There were some things that didn't need to be said more. This princess was different from Cyckforet.
The goal of the mixed-race boy is to cut off the head of the current demon prince, or even the head of His Majesty the Great Demon King, and there is no possibility of reconciliation with the demon clan.
Lucifer has different flows. As a demon princess, she has the ambition to be a demon queen. If she learns the thunder fighting skills and teaches her the iron-core group of dead soldiers in the future, isn’t it equivalent to giving her a knife and letting her lead the demon to kill human warriors on the battlefield of human demons?
Friendship is friendship, but some things must be clearly distinguished. After all, swords, fists and feet are never eye-catching on the battlefield of humans and demons. If they are hit by the demons with their thunder fighting skills in the battlefield of Japan, if they are beaten to death again, then when they return to Xingchen's arms, wouldn't they be ridiculed by the fat man Luo Lin to death?
"I'm afraid I'll teach it to the demons of the clan?" Lucifer's beautiful single pupils flashed with proud anger: "In your eyes, I am like this? Do I have no fighting skills in my demons? I have accumulated countless years of accumulation, but I still can't produce a few sets of holy-level fighting skills? Do you have to use what I learned from you to teach it to other demons?"
"Even if you fight on the battlefield of human-demons!" Lucifer Liushui suddenly stood up and looked down with enthusiasm: "I have many ways to kill people, so I must use your fighting skills? Can't I use it to fight for the throne of the Demon Emperor? Do I use it to kill the demon?"
Chapter completed!