I want to plunder the heavens

Chapter 220
Zhu Zixian withdrew his gaze and focused entirely on Wang Luo.

Finding that the casting of the latter was almost finished, there was no tension in his expression, but full of ridicule.

It seems that he is not optimistic about the top-level mysterious weapon cast by Zhu Zixian, and he has not received any shock or blow in his heart!

With Wang Luo full of confidence, the big knife rebuilt from the ashes is finally about to be finished.

The original broken part has been repaired, and it is even more golden than before, as if it has just been plated with gold.

The golden halo on the blade began to be gradually exposed, slowly expanding from the thumb to the edge of the blade, even far exceeding Zhu Daxian's original vision after becoming a weapon.

Everyone saw that their faces turned black, and the previous happy atmosphere fell to the bottom in an instant.

This time, the embarrassment is a big embarrassment!

However, the most important thing is that the sword forged by Wang Luo has not yet reached the critical point, and the strange phenomena are still rising.

suddenly!

A thin golden column soared into the air and dispersed after a long time.

"Spirit weapon?"

"how is this possible?"

The vision in front of him made Zhu Zixian take a few steps back, with a sad smile on his pale old face.

He actually lost, and he lost so thoroughly!

"Haha! Master bullshit, go back and wash up and sleep! Don't stand here and make yourself look like a fool!" Wang Luo laughed endlessly.

Perhaps because he was tired from laughing, his eyes suddenly froze, and he said with extreme disdain: "Your casting technique is too bad, it's not worth mentioning."

The sarcastic words made Zhu Zixian's heart tremble even more.

Like a demon, he stared at Wang Luo with his unfocused eyes.

"I don't believe it! Hand me the knife!"

Seeing the approaching figure, the latter was startled, and hugged the big knife tightly.

"Why should I give it to you? Admit the bet and admit defeat, get off stage!"

"I lose your sister, I won't admit it!" Zhu Zixian roared angrily.

He never believed that Wang Luo in front of him would be a deeply hidden spiritual level mysterious weapon maker!
Immediately afterwards, Wang Luo was slapped firmly on the chest.

He wanted to resist, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, so he could only pin his hopes on Cao Yu who was watching the battle.

After all, if he died in Muyang City, he would definitely ignite Snow White's anger.

In this case, the flames of war are indispensable!
"City Lord Cao! Do you want to sit idly by?"

"Don't forget, I'm a member of the Artifact Refining Pavilion in Snow White City!"

These words were like a time bomb, hitting Cao Yu's heart deeply.

The Artifact Refining Pavilion, that is the lifeblood of Snow White City!
The life and death of every member is extremely precious.

Although he has long disliked Wang Luo's behavior, but considering the overall situation, he has no choice but to protect him!

I saw him stepping out of the air, and the robe he was wearing was blown loudly.

He appeared on the ring in time and protected Wang Luo, with bitterness written on his face.

The current situation should be regarded as the most difficult choice in history, and neither side can afford to offend.

On one side is Snow White City, and on the other side is the future of Muyang City.

It is too difficult for him to be caught in the middle!

"Master Zhu, show mercy! Don't act recklessly!"

Zhu Zixian didn't pay attention to Cao Yu's laughter, but looked at the sword he had snatched from Wang Luo.

Hope to see something from this!
After a long time, but still to no avail.

Just for a short moment, he suddenly felt much older.

Even the Great Immortal Sword in his hand was almost unsteady and was about to fall to the ground.

Regarding Zhu Zixian's state, Gu Ziyan in the sword had an intuitive feeling.

"The Dao heart is going to die! Poor, poor!"

Qin Xuan put his hands behind his back and shook his head lightly, looking extremely regretful.

In fact, does he understand?
The answer is NO!

People are floating in the fantasy world, how can they not know some knowledge!

But he was right about one thing, that is, Zhu Zixian might really be ruined.

His life was born in the casting, but he was defeated by the casting. No one can feel such a gap!
At the critical moment, Wang Luo's sleeve seemed to be hit by something.

Suddenly, a green bottle slipped out of the cuff and fell onto the ring!
Seeing this scene, Wang Luo's face changed in shock, and he reached out to pick up the bottle.

But the bang bang has already attracted Zhu Zixian's attention.

"Plastic Healing Liquid!" Zhu Zixian stared at the large characters written on the bottle in astonishment.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pointed at Wang Luo angrily.

"You actually dare to use plasticizing fluid, don't you know that this is a taboo for casters?"

"You are insulting the spirit of the caster!"

Zhu Zixian was very emotional, and the coldness in his eyes could kill.

"Plastic liquid" is an auxiliary material that is forbidden to be used by casters.

Its function is to strengthen the success of the caster, and if it is used too much, it can even improve the grade of the caster.

Logically speaking, shouldn't this thing be a good thing?

But the essence is not the case. After using the utensils, the casting is said to be successful, but the disadvantages revealed are also very obvious.

Its hardness is completely defective, and it may be worse than the original casting state.

In addition, the most important thing is that the successful casting of weapons with plastic compound will have a counterattack effect on the owner of the weapon.

You must know that when two hostile parties are fighting, any mistake will turn the situation around.

What's more, it is in this era where cultivating the Tao is the first, and weapons are the second life.

Of course, there are many other disadvantages. All in all, in the foundry guild, the existence of plastic joint liquid is expressly prohibited!

The rules cannot be broken, and the principles cannot be retreated!

In today's situation, any caster would be angry.

Just because such behavior is too despicable!

It's no wonder that there is always an indescribable feeling about the fake spirit weapon refined by Wang Luo. It seems that it is probably due to the plastic liquid, and even Zhu Zixian was deceived.

However, Wang Luo, whose trick was seen through, did not feel any remorse at all, and instead became even more self-satisfied.

"Even if I use plastic compound, what can you do to me?"

"Don't forget, I'm a member of the Artifact Refining Pavilion in Snow White City!"

As for Cao Yu, he was also very angry!
The guy behind him must be too rampant!
At the moment when he lost his mind, he saw a red and swarthy long sword stabbing straight at him.

While Wang Luo was showing off, he was caught off guard and struck with a sword.

Without any hindrance, it entered his body easily.

"You... dare to kill me!" Wang Luo's face was full of disbelief.

His cry instantly pulled back Cao Yu's thoughts, unaware that the situation before him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Master Zhu! You are so confused!" Cao Yu sighed slightly, and patted Zhu Zixian's shoulder like a bear's paw.

laugh!
Zhu Zixian's tiger's body shook, and he suppressed the surge of blood in his heart.

Cao Yu's strength exceeded his cognition, if he hadn't stopped just now, he might have lost half his life.

As for Wang Luo, he lost his breath soon after being stabbed.

It's cool for a while, and you die afterwards!

At this time, Cao Yu's face was full of bitterness, and he didn't know what to do?

"Dog thief dies well!"

"Master Zhu is innocent!"

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(End of this chapter)