Shuttle in Tv Series

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In a dark corner of the room, a faint shadow followed Tie Shen out of the forging room slowly, but everyone didn't notice it.

It was night at this time, after leaving the forging room and going outside, there was no one around.

After Tie Shen walked for a while, he took out a fire unicorn armor, gently stroked the lines on the armor with his fingers, and smiled softly:

"This most vicious unicorn armor is just right for my Heavenly Tribulation. I believe that with it, Heavenly Tribulation will be even more perfect, and then..."

As he said that, Tie Shen's originally gentle face suddenly turned ferocious, and a fierce and fierce light flashed in his eyes, remembering the past grievances.

Behind Tie Shen, Jiang Yi's figure slowly disappeared like a puff of smoke, and returned to his room like a breeze.

His original intention was to sneak into the forging room to take a peek at the casting process of the divine weapon, to satisfy his curiosity.

Hearing Tie Shen's words, he knew that the other party was Tie Kuangtu pretending to be, not Tie Shen.

In fact, the identity of the other party can also be judged from the extremely brilliant forging technology displayed by Tie Kuangtu.After all, Iron God focuses on martial arts, and his forging technology is far inferior to Tie Kuangtu.

325 Making a Godly Weapon

This is an unknown mansion with a secret room inside.

In the center of the secret room is a circular pool of blood.

The blood pool was filled with thick fresh blood, with a light red light flowing in the blood, steaming hot.

A pungent smell of blood permeated the entire secret room, mixed with a faint smell of medicine.

Duan Lang was completely naked, sitting cross-legged in the pool of blood, his entire body was covered in blood.The blood in the blood pool was like a living thing, continuously piercing into his body from all directions, and hideous blood lines spread across his body surface, twisting and wriggling constantly.

"what!"

Duanlang's brows were tight, his expression was full of pain, just as he opened his mouth to scream, a mouthful of scorching hot blood was poured into his throat, as if he had swallowed a blazing flame, his mouth, throat, and stomach were covered with blood. The fire was burning.

Duan Lang's face was contorted, and his whole body convulsed in pain. He felt that every inch of his skin, muscles, internal organs, meridians and bones were being torn apart, as if they were being roasted on a raging fire.

That kind of heart-piercing pain was like torture, which almost made him have the urge to commit suicide.

At this moment of Duanlang, I deeply felt that life is worse than death.

Buzz, buzz.

The Huolin sword lying across his knee trembled violently, and a thought came into his mind, causing a burst of tyrannical and fierce emotions to suddenly rise in his heart.

"No, I can't die, I'm not reconciled! I want to kill all those who look down on me, kill, kill, kill!"

Duan Lang's eyes flashed with a fierce red light, and he let out shouts and roars in his heart, and finally, relying on his ruthless heart and Bing Xin Jue's mind, he forced himself to suppress the pain that could torture people crazy.

Afterwards, he performed his exercises to absorb, digest and refine the energy contained in the Qilin's blood into his own.

I don't know how long has passed.

Suddenly, the blood pool exploded with a bang, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the blood water, standing in the air, surrounded by dozens of scarlet fire snakes.

His body is majestic and his muscles are knotted, as if cast from gold and iron.Under the bronze-colored skin, a dark red light flows, like hot magma.

A head of blood-like long hair was wrapped in the flames, raised upwards, fluttering and dancing with the flames.

There was a bloodstain between his brows, and then the bloodstain split open and turned into a blood-colored vertical eye. Wisps of devilish energy entangled in the blood pupil, with an aura of insight into everything.

At this moment, Duanlang is no longer like a human being, but more like a monster crawling out of purgatory.

He put on his pants, picked up the Fire Lin Sword, squeezed his fists, and felt the terrifying power in his body, which was as deep as the sea. The incomparable powerful feeling made him extremely fascinated.

"Haha, finally let me practice the Qilin Demon Physique."

Duanlang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his smile was full of madness and ferocity, he looked completely different from his previous sly and cunning image, like a ferocious beast that wanted to eat people.

"Power, women, martial arts, the world, everything is mine now."

With a wave of his arms, there was a bang, and two huge pillars of fire suddenly shot out from his hands and hit the wall of the secret room.

boom!

The violent force exploded, and the secret room was blown to pieces by the domineering flames, and the crimson flames kept burning in the ruins.

With his upper body naked, Duan Lang slowly walked out of the secret room with his sword in hand.

"City, City Lord? Are you okay?"

Seeing Duanlang's appearance, the guards outside the secret room had fear in their eyes, and asked tremblingly, not daring to approach him.

Duanlang cast a glance at several people, showing a strange and insolent smile:

"I'm fine, what can I do. I feel better now, better than ever."

Said, waved his hand, ordered:

"Let's go back to Wushuang City."

"Yes."