Chapter 2882： Scary Blacksmith

The residents of the Food Monster City cooperated with each other and participated in the casting work overtime. The whole street was full of busy people, and the smoke was rising into the sky.

When the venue was not enough, some residents took the initiative to stand up and overthrow their walls to contribute to the house.

The original wide street has completely turned into a foundry.

Soon a furnace of molten iron was dissolved, and everyone cooperated to pour the hot metal solution into the mold.

The artisans present were so impressed that they were so afraid of trying such a large cast iron.

The most common problem is that the cast items have too many defects and cannot be used normally.

Because of craftsmanship and materials, all such heavy tools will have flaws, often casting a hundred times, may not be able to produce a qualified product.

But it didn't take long for everyone to change their minds.

After smashing the mold, I saw the golden-yellow cannon tube with the bright colors and the surface was covered with fine dark gold runes.

The indescribable exquisite texture gives everyone a feeling that this item is spiritual!

Where do the artisans know that the runes on the Slaying Artillery Artillery have begun to take effect when casting.

Under the influence of the special force field, the metal solution will be purified by secondary refining, making its fusion more perfect.

Due to the existence of runes, the metal solution undergoes qualitative changes, ensuring that no dark cracks or trachoma appear.

So when detached from the mold, the casting will look perfect, as if it was intentionally polished and polished to a mirror surface.

Seeing such a perfect look, the artisans cheered and concluded that the furnace had succeeded.

With the experience of the first furnace, the craftsmen were more comfortable to operate, and soon another furnace of molten iron was boiled.

Continue casting, the product is still perfect.

The artisans involved in the casting are more confident and work hard to complete the casting task as soon as possible.

Blacksmiths are also busy, the unique sound of ironing on the streets, and the colorful lights flash from time to time in the seemingly gloomy room.

When the lamp was held, Liu Qing returned to the smithy with a smile of victory on her face.

"Everyone rushed to clear the way, and then cleared the site. Someone was going to deliver immediately."

After hearing Liu Qing's words, the artisans did not dare to delay, and quickly got busy as required.

Just wondering in my heart, it has already been sunset. Who would rush to deliver at this time?

But I didn't want to take too long. There was a gust of wind on the street, and the temperature began to drop rapidly.

A chill deep into the bone marrow made the artisans on the street chill, as if winter had come.

"What's going on, why is it so cold?"

As soon as my doubts rose from my heart, I heard a sound of tidy footsteps, with horseshoes shaking in the meantime.

At the end of the street, a faint green light illuminate the surroundings, while a group of figures slowly approached.

When everyone looked at them with wide eyes, they turned out to be countless rusty iron men and iron horses. They were lining up in a neat line and slowly walking towards the place where everyone was.

"My God, what are these things?"

Someone asked silently, but no one answered at all, all shocked by the scene in front of them.

Others subconsciously want to escape, because these iron men and iron horses are filled with a horrifying and eerie spirit.

"Whatever you panic, leave me there."

Liu Qing's voice sounded, calming the flustered crowd.

Thinking of Liu Qing's words just now, as well as his calm expression, the crowd was inexplicably confident again.

"Boom boom!"

Heavy footsteps across the long street, as if the earth were shaking, and the roof tiles were constantly shaking.

The Iron Man Iron Horse fills the streets, as if an army from Netherland House is preparing to conquer the living world.

As a result, there was a sudden cry in the blacksmith's shop.

The voice came from the blacksmith, and there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction.

At the same time as the cold hum came, all the fire sources on the street made a crisp sound, and the flames were rising directly to a height of over a foot.

It was like a flame elf yelling at those iron men and horses.

The indescribable heat wave spreads around, especially those iron men and horses, and the smoldering anger has been completely suppressed.

"boom!"

The yin is ignited in an instant, and the blazing flames rise into the sky, wrapping all these iron men and iron horses.

The sound of ghosts crying from the inside of the Iron Man and Iron Horse sounded extremely stern.

"Damn, how could this be?"

A huge fireball appeared in midair, wrapped around a figure wearing a dragon robe, hissing in his mouth, seemingly suffering great pain.

"I told you long ago, don't try the blacksmith, otherwise you will definitely regret it.

Taste it, stupid guy! "

Liu Qing's voice sounded loudly, with a touch of irony in his tone, apparently directed at the figure in the air.

"Huh."

The figure in the air gave a roar of unknown meaning, and seemed to be fighting against the flames.

After just a few seconds, he gave up his struggle and bowed to the smithy.

"The former King Jingnan Zhao Zhenbang met the master ghostsmith.

It was heard by His Excellency Liu Qing that the master desperately needed iron to cast weapons to resist the invasion of the demon legion.

When I was buried, I was accompanied by a guard iron rider, all of which were made of refined iron.

Now sending it to you to use it to cast weapons is a modest effort to protect the city! "

The impassioned expression of this statement seemed to be the one who understood the righteousness.

But only Liu Qing knew that this Jingnan king was so stubborn. Even if he was beaten by his own soul, he still refused to give in.

The army of these iron men and horses is actually refined by the ghost king, which is equivalent to his innate magic weapon.

If he doesn't want to, just a few thoughts, thousands of Iron Man Iron Horses will turn to ashes.

Liu Qing didn't mind killing King Jingnan, but didn't want to lose so much iron material. Otherwise, wouldn't it delay the blacksmith and completely lose his face?

In the end, the two sides reached an agreement. Liu Qing took King Jingnan to see the blacksmith, and then decided to deny defeat.

Regardless of the outcome, King Jingnan must bleed, leaving a portion of the Iron Man and Iron Horse.

This is the price that the defeated must pay. If King Jingnan is utterly distressed, it is purely death.

The scene that just appeared was actually the intention of King Jingnan, in order to strengthen his own momentum, and test the strength of the blacksmith.

Unexpectedly, the blacksmith was so overbearing and used his own fire control methods to directly destroy the connection between the ghost king and the iron man iron horse.

In an instant, however, King Jingnan became the commander of the bare pole, and the Iron Man and Iron Horse were no longer under his control.

Not only was King Jingnan frightened and angry, but even Liu Qing was surprised. He did not expect that the blacksmith's method was so powerful.

Quietly, we can cut off the connection between the weapon and the master, which is really powerful.

When confronted on the battlefield, if you meet an opponent like a blacksmith, it will definitely be a bad mold.

Before fighting each other, they lost half of their combat effectiveness. How can this battle continue?

But the other ability shown by the blacksmith was obviously more terrible, even Liu Qing felt terrified.

He can follow the link between the magic weapon and the master, directly ignite the body of the magic weapon master, and continuously burn it.

How powerful the blacksmith's flame is, Liu Qing knows it best, it is a kind of flame that cannot be understood at all, and can be continuously upgraded with the improvement of strength.

Liu Qing relied on the armor to defeat King Jingnan. It was the blacksmith's turn to take a few breaths to get the other side.

"What the **** did this shit-duck guy learn from the master and how could he become so powerful?"

Liu Qing murmured to himself, but his eyes flashed.

She was not jealous and fearful, but suddenly full of fighting spirit. She made up her mind to perform well so that she could get more reward from her master.