Dragon-Marked War God

Jiangdu's words, time provoked the craftsman god, time, Jiangdu felt a terrible huge haze, covered him up, seemed to suffocate, but he knew that he could not hurt himself inside the Zulong Tower.

“Looks like you're really not afraid of me. ”

The craftsman smiled bitterly, and the weather retreated like a tide. His face also had a slight bitter taste.

“I don't respect the heavens, I don't fear ghosts, I just believe in myself! ”

In a word, the hegemony swept, and at that moment, the eyes of the master craftsman became glowing.

“Ha-ha-ha, what a godless, godless man! Good boy, you suit my appetite. Bony, bossy. One way to cultivate is to steal heaven, earth, yin and yang to create, take the life and death round, all you need is to go forward, slaughter the unmatched, disrespect the ghost heavens and earth, do not fear the powerful hegemony, so that you can have the chance to tread on the path of God's hegemony. ”

“My predecessor is ridiculous. Now in your eyes, I'm just a termite. ”

Jiang Dun smiled slightly. Although he had a groove in his chest, it did not mean that he had no one in his eyes. The greatness of the craftsman god. He had already heard Muling Dongchen say that a great man of an era, a legend of extinction between heaven and earth, deserved his respect.

“Dare to love, hate, be humble, be respectful, be reasonable. Good boy, you're really making me like it more and more. I've been arrogant for a lifetime, and it's pretty accurate to look at people. ”

The craftsman muttered.

“I was going to destroy God's hiding place, and I was going to lure him to appear, but unfortunately, after all, it was a failure. Millions of years later, he also succeeded in embarking on his own imperial path, huh? ”

Craftsmen smiled a little miserably and mocked themselves.

“What did you say? ”

Jiangdust seemed to see a little sorrow, even despair, in the eyes of the master craftsman, to the final decadence, divine wounds, heartbreak.

“Actually, I want to train you to be my heir, but I'm afraid you'll die without a burial place. ”

The craftsman hesitated to say.

“The master craftsman is humble, but he may say so. ”

The frankness of the river and dust is greatly appreciated and loved by the craftsmen, but his heart is also becoming more and more painful as a result.

“Tens of millions of years have gone by, and maybe something should end up in the dust. But I don't like it. I don't like it. ”

The deity of the craftsman god, at this moment, is not at all like a generation strong, but rather like a wounded, lonely old man, full of glare in his eyes.

“My whole life I have been proud, glorious, and I have been known to the whole world as a forger. I had a relationship with another refiner master, and the two of us had an interesting relationship. At first sight, we had an eight-bye relationship. We had nothing to hide from each other, we exchanged hearts and minds, but the human heart was not swallowed by snakes, and I ignored this. He touched me with a certain purpose. One day, he reached out to me with the idea of annihilation. Just to take everything in my hand. Ultimately, I was also severely traumatized, helpless, dead, completely meteorized, and eventually became a wreck in the tomb of God. ”

Craftsman God's words are concise, but only between words, Jiang Dun can feel his sorrow and pain, even the danger surrounding him, the glory of a lifetime, buried in the hands of his most trusted people, that sorrow, what pain, what a woe.

Craftsman God is a little silent, and the pain, the hatred, even tens of millions of years later, is still difficult to attenuate. The most difficult thing to forget about ancient things, the least disrespectful thing is affection!

“Nowadays he may have made his way to the Reichstag. I saw his gift back then. But unfortunately, some people are not always good enough. Huh. So, I wanted to destroy this place, but I met you, and you made me see myself when I was younger, arrogant, proud, not for a lifetime, even if I flourished, where I could not be idle. Easy to fold through, you can live better, your momentum is even more magnificent! But don't be too arrogant. Otherwise, it will only be as grievous and miserable as I am, and I will become glorious and sad. ”

“Thank you, Master, for your humility. ”

Jiangdu arched his hand and said, with a hint of sincerity and humility.

“I want to teach you the art of motherhood and a forger, and I only ask you to avenge me. But this road, it's too hard, and it could even kill Huang Quan at any moment. It's hard to get a man who hasn't even reached the Gods to fight for a strong man who may have broken through the empire. ”

Craftsman shook his head, feeling some of his thoughts, Heavenly Night Tan.

“Hard man, God willing, it's done! ”

Jiangdu said harshly.

“Well said, I'm not mistaken. In that case, I will pass on the" Craftsman's Spectrum ", the unique refiner method of the divine world, in conjunction with the Fire Spirit of Mother Qi and Red Lotus Industry Fire, which can quench everything and forge an extinct soldier. ”

“Thank you, Master! ”

The sound of the river and dust sinks, and the colour is harsh.

The master shook his head and shook his head.

“When you can kill him, call me Master again. ”

“The disciple remembers. ”

“Well, I can tell you, this division of the Divine Soldier's Treasure is divided into pseudo-artifacts, artifacts, celestial artifacts, exorcisms, and hybrid artifacts. As for the true great instrument of extinction, it is the mother of all things, to say the least, the holy instrument of chaos. I think you might be a world-class treasure tower. ”

“Chaos Holy Weapon? ”

Jiangdu was shocked, his heart was shocked, he knew that the Zulong Tower was quite horrible, but he didn't think that the Zulong Tower was like a chaotic holy instrument, which made Jiangdu extremely excited.

“Perhaps now, however, it does not seem to be perfect enough to qualify as a chaotic sacred instrument for the time being. ”

The word of the master craftsman, let Jiangdunton's time fall.

“Mr. Craftsman, can't you stop breathing so much? Made me happy for nothing. ”

Jiang Dun said with a smile.

“Ha ha, you little guy, that's kind of funny. Now I'll teach you how to forge. Refiners are definitely not an easy thing, especially to refine true artifacts. First of all, from the top of the selection of materials, you have to be a superior artifact, go to its mess, take its essence, eventually blend into everything, a thousand hammers, to be able to create a true artifact, and every artifact, is worth a lot of money. In the divine world, there are not many priests who can refine artifacts.

A true refiner, no less than a large family, served as a guest of honor, perhaps with a high official, to cultivate materials, not exhausted. Once you become a refiner, it is a clamor of existence. In the divine realm, not every god is strong enough to possess an artifact, and even get an artifact, which is already tremendously counterproductive. Because refining the artifact, it is counterheavenly, and every one of the artifacts is born, it will bring down the West Thunder.

Refiners, far less simple than anyone thinks. And the refiner's control of the flame is extremely demanding. ”

Craftsmen teach, and Jiangdu listens carefully.

“These five kinds of flames, though not as good as the Red Lotus Fire, are also a true extinction fire. ”

Jiangdu reached between his hands, five lines of real fire, instantly in his hand, rising.

The craftsman's eyes lit up.