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"You really have the ability to build the sword of twilight? Do you know where it came from?" Surtel asked tentatively.

"I have, and I also know that he is made of hellstone ingots, formerly known as the Blazing Greatsword. His swing speed may be a little slow, but he has the third longest attack range and the second highest damage among all melee weapons.

Of course this refers to the place where He should have been, and before the great changes in that world."

He didn't know where the sword came from, but he had a guess in his heart that the evil gods of Terraria didn't have the idea of ​​hitting the world in one or two days.

"You really know that you have been to the cracks too?"

"No!" Yang Ming was overjoyed: "Can you tell me what happened?"

Surtel fell into a memory, telling about how many years ago he was an unknown giant.

At that time, there was no concept of the Nine Realms. Perhaps Odin's grandfather was not born.He was swimming in the magma sea, and inexplicably passed through a narrow crack to a strange place!

It was very similar to here, but the aura was completely different. There were large and small flying demons, and purple-black buildings stood in the billowing magma, and there were magical ores between the magma.

"Where did you forge this sword?"

Yang Ming couldn't help it anymore. He was talking about Terraria's hell, but Surtel shook his head.

"At that time I was not as strong as I am now, and I would never forge."

Then he described to Chen Haoran and Yang Ming a scene that made him creepy for a long time.

He saw a small group of gods hunting down a group of demons with humans on their feet.

Some of this team can easily create large-scale explosions, some that shoot arrows that easily penetrate several demons, some that can instantly heal their companions, and there is a leader who is a dazzling god like the sun.

He can cast magic at will, or swing a long sword to easily tear the devil into pieces.

But even if they were so powerful, the rescue mission failed. Although the devil was killed, a man fell into the magma.

"They immediately surrounded the god who shoots arrows, and the god, not knowing whether it was because of self-blame or curse, burst out countless flesh and blood from his body, instantly filling the heaven and earth underground..."

"Roshan Devil!"

"The name is indeed appropriate."

Yang Ming's interruption did not arouse his attention. He just commented, still remembering, "This huge demon king is too powerful, and the gods died in the end, but the demon king changed back to the god of archery.

He glanced at where I was hiding, and muttered: "This batch is too weak, but it will take a long time to attract another batch."

"and then?"

Suerter stopped talking, and Chen Haoran's words made him calm his stunnedness: "I think that god is so powerful and prestigious, so I secretly get his equipment.

But when I came into contact with this sword, this crown grew on my face. This change made me ignore other things and ran back along the way."

"What about the crack?"

"No, I couldn't find it when I went back and tried to get other equipment, but the original crack began to appear that different aura, and that kind of ore grew."

Yang Ming asked urgently, "How much ore is there?"

"The total amount of ore is not much, and it has increased little by little over the years, but you can't go to that place."

Surtel poured cold water: "First, the temperature is too high, you can't stand it. Second, there are three more magic fishes staying there."

"Magic fish, what kind of magic fish?"

Suddenly there was a hunch in Yang Ming's heart, and he quickly asked for confirmation.

Sulter thought for a while and said: "The three fish are all less than 20 meters in length, one with a hook and knife tip, one with a beak with serrated top and bottom, and one with two horns."

Yang Ming knew that it was the tool fish in the game: Plundering Shark, Rockfish Hammer, Sawtooth Shark.

Looking at the poor fishing power of the strengthening rod in his backpack, he understood that it was impossible to fish them out normally.

"Dare to make a bet with me?"

He knew Yang Ming's strength at a glance. He was only cautious not to take the stones before. He didn't believe that Yang Ming could deal with these three magic fishes that were not slippery and powerful.

"How to bet?"

"I took down the three magic fishes, and all the ore in them belongs to me. As long as the materials are enough, I will make you a piece of equipment for the gods."

No matter who didn't lose this bet, Sirtel wouldn't provoke the three magic fish, and the ore below was useless to him.

"Let's go! I won't protect you if something goes wrong."

"To understanding."

The group of three people sank into a magma sea of ​​more than 3,000 degrees, turned a bend all the way, and entered a space. Strictly speaking, this space should be the third continent.

They arrived soon after walking underground again.

It was a small magma pool, similar to the black pit that crossed the first 50 shots, but the temperature was extremely high.

Yang Ming looked down, but found that there was a cave in the sky. It was an altar-like structure with a big belly and a mouth that was several hundred meters deep. There were three magic fish wandering in it, and all around it were hell stones.

Chen Haoran and his father waited to see his methods, but he made a box to clear the backpack space.

Then he took out a furnace, an anvil, and under a burst of brilliant golden runes, iron barrels were made and stored in the backpack.

"There is a chance of fishing, but if I scoop the lava dry, I see how the fish flop."

Smelting iron ingots and making iron buckets. This process lasted for two hours. He made an iron bucket with 999 squares and 20 squares.

"I really don't believe that there can be 19,800 cubic meters of magma in it."

First use magma rock to build a cover at a depth of 50 meters, jump in and start scooping magma, take out a bucket to scoop up the magma, put it in the backpack, and then take out a bucket.

Just like this, he kept emptying the depth of 50 meters, and Surtel had already understood it. He was just not interested in the contents, so he never caught these three magic fish.

"Okay, you win this bet! Leave the rest to me!" He was really bachelor enough to accept the bet.

After opening the seal a little, he controlled the magma to spray out from there, and soon the inside was empty.

This is a sealed inner space, and there is no other undercurrent circulating, so it was quickly drained by Sirtel!

Yang Ming's eyes were red with the thumping sound of the fish with no water below.

But he was more cautious about using gems and blocks to limit the movement range of these three fishes layer by layer, and finally avoided using blocks at the beginning to kill them.

It was really shocking to see three big fish that were more than ten meters long. When the three wildly swinging head fish saw him come down, they suddenly became quiet.

When he reached out and touched the sharp jaws of the predatory shark, the predatory shark instantly shrank into a tool in his hand.