C2488 Kid You've Lost
Kid, you lost.
How is this a competition of artifact forging?
This is simply a competition of whose skin is thicker, who can withstand heat!
The second level of the Devil Tower was like a Pill Furnace, with all four sides alive. Moreover, this was not an ordinary flame, but a tool refinement fiend race Refining Fire.
The red-haired old man's eyes widened in anger.
Every time he swung the hammer, it was just like Zhong Kui.
He looked ferocious.
It looked like someone owed him money but didn't pay it back.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
"Boom! Boom!"
With every strike of the hammer, a huge amount of flames would burst out and face Xiang Longfei.
Loong Fei could only use his left arm to block.
If this kind of weapon crafting flame were to be touched by it, his entire body would probably burn.
Looking at the flame in Loong Fei's hand, the red-haired old man sneered and said, "It's useless for this kid to block my Refining Fire. If you can't complete my refining, then you will still lose!"
"Do you know the consequences of losing?"
"All the flames here will attack you, and you won't be able to withstand it at all. You will be devoured by the fire devil in an instant. Hahaha!"
Amidst his wild laughter, he smashed down with a few more hammers.
Another few dozen Fire Dragons pounced towards Xiang Longfei.
Loong Fei looked at the Refining Altar in front of the red-haired old man. The embryonic form of the Spirit Artifact had already been formed. It wouldn't take long for this Spirit Artifact to be completed. If it was really as he said, then he must dare to refine it before him.
There was nothing wrong with the fact that the tenth level of the Devil Tower was Tower Master's.
But...
They couldn't control the power within the Devil Tower.
From the moment that the Devil Tower appeared, Loong Fei knew that this Devil Tower wasn't simple. The power within the Divine Artifact was extremely powerful. If he failed, it wouldn't be the Tower Master who unleashed his power to kill him, but the power of the Devil Tower itself!
"Hu!"
Loong Fei let out a deep breath. His eyes darkened as he willed it.
Immediately after!
A thick piece of black iron steel appeared in front of him.
The red-haired old man smiled and said, "You want to take something like this?"
"It's just a piece of trash!"
"Furthermore, kid, you probably didn't even prepare a Refining Altar, right? Hahaha, if you don't even have a Refining Altar, how are you going to refine it?"
"No one can pass the tenth level of the Devil Tower, and you, a human brat, are even more impossible." The red-haired old man laughed maniacally. Refining a weapon required a hammer, and a Refining Altar was even more needed.
If you don't even have these two items, how are you going to refine weapons?
This was why no one had passed the test of the tenth level of the Devil Tower.
This place was almost abnormal.
As long as one did not consider it carefully, it was the same as waiting for death inside!
"Hammer refining?"
"Refining Altar?"
"Loong Fei's lips curled up, and he grinned. He said, "It doesn't exist!"
As he spoke.
Loong Fei willed it. "Great Yan Ring!"
With a flick of his left arm, the heavenly fire rolled.
Powerful flames soared into the sky.
The red-haired old man sneered and said disdainfully, "We are competing in artifact forging, not competing in whose flame is bigger!"
Every level had its own rules.
Even if Loong Fei killed Tower Master, he would still be devoured by the Devil Tower if he didn't win the competition.
This was also the reason why the two devils didn't pass the competition!
Loong Fei said with a smile, "This is what I'm refining!"
He did not know when.
The Profound Iron Steel in his right hand had already flown into the flames of the Great Yan Ring. The mixed Profound Iron Steel had been wildly removed from the Great Yan Ring. A piece of steel that weighed more than ten kilograms was only the size of two fingers. However, after refining this piece of steel, it had already reached the Earth Rank level.
The red-haired old man was secretly shocked.
Immediately after.
The red-haired old man willed it.
"Boom!"
The flames in all directions suddenly expanded by several meters, wrapping Loong Fei within the flames.
Furthermore.
The flames were crazily absorbing the fire energy in the Great Yan Ring.
The red-haired old man lightly smiled and said, "Kid, tremble for me!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
One flame after another engulfed the entire Great Flame Ring.
Loong Fei narrowed his eyes and said, "My flames are almost as strong as mine!"
"Since you have brought it here, I will keep it together with you!"
"Flame Emperor!"
"Rumble rumble rumble!"
With a violent roar, the power of the Great Yan Ring broke through the shackles and exploded out, swallowing all the flames in the surroundings.
The flames in the secret realm disappeared.
Even the flames on the scarlet-haired old man's Refining Altar disappeared.
They were all devoured by the Flame Emperor.
In terms of the level of the flames, the heavenly fire was far superior to the scarlet-haired old man's artifact forging flames.
The reason why the Sassafras didn't become the Ten Grat Clans of the devil race wasn't because of the poor weapon crafting skills of the Sassafras, but because they weren't strong enough.
In addition, they were cursed.
Losing the heavenly fire.
Their refining skills had yet to break through, which was why they were unable to become one of the Ten Grat Clans.
The Heavenly Fire devoured all the flames in the secret realm. The red-haired old man's heart sank, "The Heavenly Fire is worthy of its name!"
"However!"
"Kid, I said this is the refining world, competing in refining! "
"You're going to lose!"
The red-haired old man's hammer struck down madly.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The Spirit Weapon had already taken shape.
During this critical strike, he crazily poured his true essence into it. Using it! The surrounding blazing Aura crazily drew in. The originally black Spirit Artifact slowly turned crimson red under the guidance of the power. The upgrade of the Spirit Artifact!
"Hahaha!"
"You're going to lose!"
The red-haired old man became excited, "You don't even have a Refining Altar, how are you going to forge?"
"Even if you can forge artifacts, you don't have time!"
Regardless of whether he could forge weapons or not, Loong Fei was going to lose.
Because...
Even if he could concoct it, if the time was slower than the red-haired old man, the Devil Tower would still recognize Loong Fei as a failure.
The test of the tenth level of the Devil Tower was a frenzied mission!0
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
The red-haired old man once again increased his speed. The final few hammers fell, and the Spirit Weapon was about to be refined.
But!
Right at this moment.
Loong Fei's mind moved, and a powerful Ancient Smithing Arts was unleashed, "Done!"
"Rumble!"
The flames suddenly pressed against each other crazily, producing a series of explosive sounds.
All of the flames were absorbed by the piece of steel within the flames. It was incomparably powerful.
The scene was even more shocking.
At the same time.
Loong Fei used his mind as a hammer, striking fiercely. At the same time, he drew out the model of the secret realm, injecting the flame into it, and releasing the Ancient Smithing Arts. At this moment, the entire secret realm was turned upside down.
The red-haired old man shouted out loudly.
Before he could say it, Loong Fei shouted out first, "Done!!"
The red-haired old man was stunned.
He watched as the huge flame disappeared. A thin, tiny object that looked like a willow leaf fell down and landed in Loong Fei's hands.
The red-haired old man couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Hahaha!"
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
"Kid, you lost! ! "
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