The ferocious and painful faces were floating in the cauldron like foam in the sea.
Those eyes were full of despair, as if to say, come quickly... Come to this cauldron to reunite with them and renew their relationship...
"Ahh-"
Some people screamed and backed away, and the next moment they were swept up by the violent wind, and were thrown into the old broken bronze cauldron with a "boom".
The people on the side looked up and saw that it was the little black cat covered in pitch black. It had revealed its domineering true form—Yin Mandrill!
"Roar!" No one can escape!
Yes!
Who can run in front of such strength? !
Seeing that he was the next person to die, Du Ruochun shouted: "Let me go! I'll tell you how to get out of here! I will definitely tell you!"
"No need." Lu Jiuque smiled lazily, as if he didn't take this absolute realm seriously, which made Du Ruochun regret it and wanted to vomit blood.
In the end, she could only grit her teeth and said: "Lu Jiuque! You lunatic! You will never go out again in your life! You can't get out! Just come with us... and die here!!!"
The final sound disappeared into the old broken bronze cauldron with a "boom", and it slowly circled twice in the air, as if it had some unfinished meaning.
Lu Jiuque smiled, took out the materials from the dragon pattern world and threw them into the cauldron. He pinched a few weapons and started to refine the weapons.
This weapon refining technique was learned by Lu Jiuque herself. It evolved from the alchemy technique and could speed up her weapon refining time.
Not long after, lifelike masks fell in front of Lu Jiuque. With a faint smile on her lips, she checked the masks carefully, then waved her hand again and put away all the masks. stand up.
It looked like an evil spirit trampling on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but someone captured the soul's beauty...
Lu Jiuque tilted his head, raised his lips and looked at Di Shifang: "How about it, are you afraid that I will take you in?"
Di Shifang smiled helplessly, leaned over and pecked her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm afraid... So when did you take it in?"
Eyes full of tenderness, a mouth with warmth that can melt ice fields, and a voice that rises slightly and makes your heart sing...
Lu Jiuque's face turned red as he listened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You, stay away from me."
"Haha..." Di Shifang shook his head helplessly, rubbed her long hair again, and then said, "How are you going to get out?"
"I want this divine weapon."
"That's okay, but it's in an ownerless state now. You need to refine it, which may take a lot of effort. You'll need to destroy it first and then repair it."
"So complicated?"
"Yes, and once you destroy the spirit plate, the space will be out of order, and it is very likely to fall into the turbulence of the void, so the time you can refine and repair it is extremely short..."
"How short?"
"It may be a stick of incense, or it may be a breath... Do you have confidence?"
"Yes!" Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth, his face full of determination.
Although he knew that he should trust Lu Jiuque, Di Shifang still couldn't help but said: "If you need me to accompany you..."
"No need!" Lu Jiuque gave Di Shifang an angry look. He felt that in his eyes, he was just an unweaned brat. How could he be so awkward? "I have grown up, and I am always hiding behind your back." What's going on behind the scenes?"
yes…
From the little girl she was, she has grown into a graceful young girl...