Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 600

[Chapter 600 The Descendant of the Secret Artisan]

“There are vicious beasts of the sixth rank of the god realm appearing in the inner city!”

“Along the way, Bone King Castle, Kamikaze Camp, and Furong City have all died!”

“The Presbyterian Church has been dispatched in its entirety to intercept it!”

Although Ouyang Jue deliberately blocked the news, fear spread faster than the wind.

Almost in an instant, all the large and small sects, families and fortresses on the path of the beast had heard the terrible news.

– And then most of them just run away!

What a joke, the sixth-order god realm! That is, so many masters of the fifth level of the god-human realm in the elders swarmed up, almost all of which ended in their own demise!

If the city lord goes out, who can resist?

Since you can’t beat it, of course you have to run for your life.

Humans in the Seven Wounded World have long been frightened by the beasts, and in most cases, they will not have the courage to fight to the death.

——However, if you know that there is no turning back, then there will probably be the last rays of light.

Iron gate.

This is the most mysterious place in Bawang City.

Cold, dark, scary.

But it is here that the far and continuous iron is transported to the four directions like blood, building and complementing the city wall of the Overlord City, blocking the terrifying beasts, leaving a little room for human beings to breathe.

A blind, white-haired old man was sitting in the mud. His face was covered with dust and his body was full of filth. He looked up at the sky, and his white eyeballs without pupils emitted a strange light.

“Ancestor!”

Someone came running from a distance, panicked.

“There is news from the Council of Elders that there is a sixth-order beast in the divine realm coming towards our iron-made entrance! The city lord has not yet appeared, and I don’t know where it is going! We can’t resist it, so let’s run!”

The sixth-order god realm is a natural disaster for them.

Since the city owner is not there, who can resist?

“run?”

The white-haired old man let out a sullen laughter.

“Where are you going?”

The visitor was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: “Listen to what Elder Ouyang said, that fierce beast came to the iron-making entrance. As long as the old ancestor leaves the iron-making entrance, he will be safe.”

In any case, Bawang City is big enough, even if it is a sixth-order beast in the divine realm, the scope of destruction in a limited time is limited, as long as it escapes, it can naturally save its life.

“Leave?”

The old man continued to laugh, his stump legs struggled in the mud, but he couldn’t move.

“How do I leave?”

This is the iron-making entrance, and he is the descendant of the master craftsman of the secret technique.

His bloodline melted into the iron, and he had nowhere to go.

The visitor gritted his teeth and said, “As long as the ancestor is willing, we can carry it with our shoulders and hands, and we can also take the ancestor away, and we will never allow the fierce beast to hurt the ancestor!”

There are many masters in the iron-making profound entrance, even if they are not the opponents of the sixth-order beasts of the divine realm, but it is not too difficult to take away a person.

“It’s not just about my legs.”

The white-haired old man chuckled and shook his head.

His godless eyes rolled, as if he was looking at it, as if he was reminiscing.

“The iron-making entrance is here, and I am here. I use my blood to forge fine iron, and the city walls of Bawang City are like my children. My place is actually the last line of defense in Bawang City. Everyone can run. I can leave, but I can’t run, I can’t leave.”

He sat quietly where he was.

“If the beasts come here, I have no choice but to defend the gate!”

This is the only choice for the descendants of the master craftsman.

Just like their ancestors.

Live for the city, die for the city!

“Ancestor!”

The person who came came screamed and wanted to persuade him again, but the old man had already lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Don’t watch, don’t listen, don’t think.

The dark red blood around him seeped out, combined with the soil all over the ground, turned into a dark gray iron slurry, and flew into the distance!

The iron entrance has been in operation for thousands of years, and it has always been maintained by blood and flesh!

The visitor burst into tears, banged his head a few times in front of the white-haired old man, gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran out!

– not running away.

——But in the direction of the distant beast attack!

The white-haired old man closed his eyes angrily.

This is the fate of the descendant of the master craftsman.

Live for the city, die for the city!

He sat cross-legged on the ground, the blood and mud mixed more rapidly, and in front of him, a blood-red fine iron wall gradually began to form!

“It’s boring.”

Nie Ma’er was still advancing.

He was starting to get bored.

Probably his own anger and injustice were released in the continuous killing, and he felt mechanically bored.

“How far is it?”

King Luo saw this and asked in a low voice.

“Soon.”

Nie Ma’er was disappointed.

“Hurry up and destroy the iron-making entrance, kill Abandoned Sword Villa along the way, and kill the third son of Shen, even if the merit is complete.”

Originally, it was to kill Shen Zhenyi first.

King Luo Datian was slandered in his heart, but he did not dare to declare it in his mouth.

“Wait a minute!”

Someone stopped at the intersection in front, wearing a flame-shaped mask, and shouted silently.

“Oh?”

Nie Ma’er turned her head and raised her eyebrows: “How dare someone come to die?”

He has been used to killing all the way, if not forcing a dead end, no one will fight to the end.

Those who can run have already run.

——At least a confrontation beyond two realms is meaningless. No matter how many people are sent to him, there is actually only one ending to death.

In this case, it seems that these people cannot be blamed for their lack of blood and courage.

Now, there is actually a warrior standing up?

Even the Great King Luo was surprised.

“pity……”

If such a character can be used for his own use, he must be a hero.

But now, it must be dead.

“Let me do it.”

He stepped forward and took the initiative to ask Ying. First, he wanted to make the death of this person a little more pleasant, and second, he would never allow this person to leave and leak the news.

“No need.”

Nie Ma’er didn’t smile, but stopped King Luo Datian.

“I’ve long wanted to learn about the ability of the descendants of the great master craftsmen to make iron entrances and secret arts. Great Heavenly King, don’t underestimate this person. Although he is only the fourth level of the god-human realm, he can use the power of the earth’s veins to transform For Jing Tie, it’s not so easy for you to kill him!”

Making iron entrances, descendants of the master craftsmen?

When Luo Datianwang was in a daze, he heard the flame masked man groan in surprise: “You… actually know it? This traitor told you!”

He turned his head and glared angrily at Luo Datianwang.

Making iron entrances is the last secret of the human race. If someone leaks this secret to the beasts, it will be attacked by the world! Although a hundred deaths are not redeemed!

Heavenly King Luo felt a chill in his heart. Although he didn’t say it, he still couldn’t help but feel ashamed when he looked at him like that.

“go to hell!”

The masked man was even more certain that King Luo Datian was envious, resentful in his heart, raised his hand and launched an attack!