Chapter 2983: God soldiers, blasting the audience

"Refining is complete!"

As soon as it fell, the audience was silent, and the needles were audible. All of them looked at Longfei with a look at the monsters. There was a doubt in their hearts.

Is he a human?

Is he a ghost?

Do not.

He should be a monster.

This is too abnormal.

How long has the refiner been used?

One minute?

Still half a minute? !

Guo Yan started ten minutes earlier than Longfei, but he still hasn't finished yet. This gap... Is this the gap? This should not be in a world!

"Ha ha ha..."

Tan cannon was excited and laughed. "Seeing no? What is a refiner? You can see your dog's eyes and look at youth. Hahaha... Do you know what a refiner is?"

"Don't you just laugh?"

"Let's continue to laugh, laugh again, why don't you laugh?"

“Donghuangcheng is a land of waste? Even if it is a wasteland, it will kill you what you think is self-righteous!”

Tan’s cannon was venting, and the anger that was in his heart was finally vented.

Guo Yan’s breath began to confuse.

He was disturbed by Longfei's refiner.

His heart raised a fear.

This is the most deadly situation in the process of refining.

Also at this time.

Looking at Long Fei's refining black short sword, he couldn't see any attributes, and he couldn't feel any scent of it. He said: "The speed of the refiner is not the speed, but the quality of the sergeant, quality, There is also his attribute power."

“The big cabinet owner said it was good!”

"It's not speed, what do you do so fast?"

"Yes."

"Boy, what are you crazy about?"

"You thought it was a race run, you won fast? You still know how to refine it?"

"Still rest!"

The sound fell slightly.

Guo Yan’s eyes shook and smiled coldly. In his heart, he said: “He only used an unknown small ore, and I used so many energy ores to compare me?”

"Ha ha ha..."

"I still won!"

His mind was stabilized and he began to make the final finishing process.

five minutes later.

"call……"

Guo Yan spit out a heavy breath, his eyes flashed in the eyes, excited: "Refining is complete!"

"The nine grades are good."

Guo Yan picked up the long sword that had just been refining, and gently swayed, "Hey, hey, hehe..."

Jian Ming is four.

And the blade is fluorescent.

Powerful power creates a resonance in the room.

Just listening to the sound knows that this fairy is extraordinary.

The people in Xianwuge were excited.

"The nine-level Shangpin Xianbing, Guo's deputy chief is very powerful."

"Hahaha... I want to know now how the kid chooses to die."

"This sword is too powerful."

"That is cruel, mad again, call again."

"Isn't it called very powerful? Hahaha... Now I am stunned. I am afraid that I will wait for your boss to land. Oh, but the two beautiful women."

......

The people of Xianwuge also proud of it.

The nine-level Shangpin Xianbing, Longfei is absolutely unrecognizable.

This challenge, they won.

Tan cannon did not have anger in his heart, he looked at Longfei.

Guo Yandao: "Does the dog thing, compare it with me? Let's die!"

"Ha ha ha..."

He had absolute certainty in the hands of the celestial soldiers in his hands, so he couldn't control the excitement and smug, watching the dragon flies more and more contemptuous.

Look at the dragon flying road in a strict manner: "The elders of Guo’s elders are indeed the top nine products. Whether it is quality or grade, it’s your fairy soldier...”

"I can't see it!"

"Because he seems to be an ordinary scrap iron!"

The words fell.

Tan cannon, Su Su, and the blue charm three eyes are tight.

at the same time.

The body of Tan cannon moved, the body slowly moved back, standing in a place where it could be crushed in the whole room, and the right arm moved and instantly entered the fighting state.

As long as something is wrong, he will open fire.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Waste iron."

"Did you hear me?"

"Refining a piece of scrap iron, hahaha..."

"Laughing and dying!"

"I thought it was gorgeous. It turned out to be a scrap iron."

"Ha ha ha... The land of waste is waste, the refining weapon is also scrap iron, and I want to wash the reputation of the East Emperor City. The waste land can't be washed."

The people in Xianwuge were excited and laughed.

Not only won, but the dragonfly stepped on the foot.

Guo Yan is even more proud. "The kid, squatting under the hoe, handing over the fire of the refiner, I will spare you this waste."

Su Su and Lan Mei also watched and watched, and the body breathed into battle.

Longfei shook his head and smiled. Then he picked up the black short sword that was cooled on the stove, and turned... the **** moved, and a drop of blood fell.

"What is he doing?"

"Drip blood to recognize the Lord?"

"Does he think he is a **** soldier?"

"Ha ha ha... I really want to laugh at me. Who do you think he is?"

"What is the use of so many gimmicks? Just a piece of scrap iron, even if you put all the blood on your body, it is still a scrap iron, you can't change it."

"Ha ha ha..."

Everyone smiled.

Only the weapons that reach the **** level can be opened with the blood, which is also the process of recognizing the Lord.

but.

It is impossible to have such a thing.

God-level refining techniques, even if the former cabinet owner did not have this ability.

The blood drops and falls on the black sword.

suddenly.

Under the blood, a halo scattered, spread directly to the entire blade, followed by ... black short sword changed, turned into a shimmering, the whole body can not see a trace, whether it is Jianfeng or Jianmang Or the screaming screams in the void are unusually amazing.

"Hey!"

"Hey..."

A series of piercing swords rang.

Longfei’s thoughts moved.

The black dagger hangs up and falls directly in front of the strict air.

Longfei faintly said: "Appreciate again."

Oh...

The black short sword is turning in front of the strict air. Is this still scrap iron?

This is playing his strict face, and it is the left slap in the face, the right one is slap in the face, he can't find the North completely.

The strict face turned out to be extremely ugly.

Guo Yan was also full of horror, her body was slightly trembling, and her mouth whispered softly. "This, this, this is impossible, absolutely impossible..."

The elders of Xianwuge became very difficult to look at each other.

Seeing the strict air, they didn't talk. Longfei swept across the audience and smiled coldly. "Is it still scrap iron? Is it still laughing? The waste of the East Huangcheng of the waste land?"

"keep going!"

"Is it dumb now?"

"Fucking to Laozi to continue!"

The sound was louder than one.

The entire Xianwu Pavilion was crushed by Longfei and crushed by the black god-class dagger.

Unusually uncomfortable.

It was at this time.

Guo Yanmei's heart was tight, his heart could not bear, and suddenly he threw out the refining room.

Longfei snorted, "Want to run?"

"Are you running away?"

The idea is moving.

The black short sword suddenly appeared very much. The sword was covered with a fire of the Nether, directly piercing Guo Yan's head, and the whole body was instantly burned.

"Ding!"

The system sounds a tone.

Longfei did not look at it, and said coldly, "Who else?"

Grinding the audience.

But at this time, a door in the refining room suddenly pushed open, and an old voice came out, saying: "And me!"