Weapon Master Chapter 580: Fog Island
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Chapter 580 Fog Island
In the cliff cave, Shen Guan's face is gloomy as water.
The terrifying power has dissipated in the void, but inside this cave, there is still a cold and cold meaning, and the surrounding walls and ground have many scratches of various depths, entering the first major part of the "casting cave" The door should have been completely damaged, so that a large part of the cave grew out.
The warriors guarding in this cave were all cleansed up, leaving no trace of blood or hair.
The master craftsman who forged weapons in the "casting hole" is no exception.
Shen Guan didn't say a word, and his anger was hard to vent.
Regardless of whether the master crafting master is Ou Xie or Tang Huan, it is an extremely huge loss for the human race. With the speed of forging the magic weapon displayed by it, as long as there are enough materials and artifact maps, it is completely You can forge all the remaining magic soldiers.
But now, it's impossible.
"Hateful!"
A few meters behind Shen Guan, the fat old man couldn't help gritting his teeth and roaring, his plump face trembled, and his eyes narrowed into a small slit were full of resentment.
Shen Guan couldn't determine whether the master craftsman in "Cast God Cave" was Ou Xie or Tang Huan, but he was very clear in his heart.
It also made him even more unbearable.
On the side, Shan Lan saw the look of the fat old man. On the beautiful face, it seemed as if a layer of frost had condensed, and the killing intent in his eyes was harsh.
At the entrance of the cave, Tang Moyang, Mohuang, Novice Monk, and other ninth-rank experts all looked different and sighed secretly in their hearts.
"Huh?"
But in the next moment, there was an exclamation in this cave. Whether it was Shen Guan, Fat Old Man, Shan Lan, Tang Moyang, Mo Huang, Novice Monk, etc., they all turned their heads and looked out. , The eyes almost flashed thick surprise and surprise at the same time.
"Shen Bing?"
Everyone looked at each other, and then they shot out like an arrow from the string.
Outside the cave, on the cliff, many warriors are surprised.
Just now, a tyrannical aura suddenly came from the cliff on the right without warning. The aura was different from the cold and cold aura that appeared in the previous two times. It was extremely domineering, like a huge wave. Being moved makes people unable to resist, and their minds are shocked.
"Whoo! Whoo..."
The faint chirping sounds like strands of silk, rushing forward in the air.
Everyone woke up, stared, and saw a group of figures rushing out of the cave, climbing up the cliff with dexterity, and the direction they were going was where the breath came from...
……
In the woods, Tang Huan frowned and said nothing.
Feng Ming's eyes were full of astonishment, and the little bit who was carrying the spacecraft in the air opened his mouth with an unbelievable look.
At this moment, Tang Huan had put away the Overlord Spear, and on the ground in front of him, a mask and a black robe lay, and inside the robe, it was empty and flat.
This also makes Tang Huan and Fengming puzzled.
After Tang Huan appeared beside the black-robed man, he directly probed and grabbed it, and the Eight Desolation Dragon King turned into the Overlord Spear again and pierced it. However, before the spear even touched the man's robe, the robe was deflated at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the man was melting rapidly.
The weird thing is that the dissolution is not the body melted into the void as before, but the real dissolution and dissolution, only one or two breaths, the person has completely disappeared, only the remaining mask and The black robe proves that he once existed.
"Is he dead, or escaped?" Fengming murmured.
"..."
Tang Huan shrugged and shook his head.
Whether it was the black-clothed old man's spirit pill that blew himself up, or the method used by the black-robed man to suddenly disappear, Tang Huan had never seen it before.
"Tang Huan!"
A surprised voice came from behind.
Tang Huan turned his eyes and saw a burly figure galloping tens of meters away, with an incredible expression on his face.
That person is Shen Guan, the elder of Shenbing Pavilion.
After Shen Guan, a white-haired woman and a fat old man came together. After seeing Tang Huan's face clearly, the fat old man was so excited that he burst into laughter.
"Boy, you are not dead! Hahahaha..."
"..."
……
Above the boundless sea, there is a huge island entrenched in it, at least several hundred miles in radius.
In the island, the mist surged like a wave, and through the mist, one could vaguely see a white and broken bones, and some bones were floating in the mist like living things.
This is the "Island of Fog", where the ancient battlefield that separated this small world from the great world of cast gods was.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
In the southeast of Foggy Island, inside an underground palace that seemed to be built of countless bones, a sharp roar suddenly sounded, "Tang Huan, you **** bastard, you have caused this seat to lose. With a precious avatar, this seat will never let you go!"
In the depths of the White Bone Hall, a black shadow danced with hands, furious.
He was a man in black. He was covered in black robes. He couldn't tell the specific age, but his figure was extremely thin, and his face was extremely thin. It looked like a skull covered with a layer. With thin skin, there is no meat on the face.
"Come here!"
Suddenly, the black-clothed man gave a gloomy cry, and in the black hole-like eye sockets, two dark eyeballs were shining fiercely fierce.
"What is the command of the lord?" A black shadow flashed out.
"The order continues. From now on, the'You Ye Temple' will temporarily stop taking orders, and will try to investigate the news about Tang Huan, and await our orders."
"Yes!"
"..."
……
"You Ye Temple! It must be the'You Ye Temple' undoubtedly!" At this moment, deep in the forged sword valley, on the top of the cliff on the right, the fat old man was very annoyed, "I have heard that the'You Ye Temple' temple There are countless Lord incarnations. In this world, no one can really kill him."
"Boy, what you killed just now should be an incarnation of the lord of the'Youye Temple'." The fat old man looked gloomy, "This kind of incarnation is not as strong as its body, but it beats the average nine. There is absolutely no problem with Martial Saint, so it should not be underestimated."
"Incarnation?"
Tang Huan nodded thoughtfully.
"There is also the'Fen Dan Yin Juezhu' you just mentioned. This is also a kind of treasure of the'You Ye Temple'. It is said that even the'You Ye Temple' has only three. The first two are used for each Assassinated a ninth-tier peak powerhouse, but he did not expect this third one to be used against you."
The fat old man smiled, "Unfortunately, that guy who blew up didn't even hurt you a single hair. Not only did he lose an incarnation, but he also lost a'Fen Dan Yin Juezhu', the'Secluded Night Temple' 'Hall Master, now I want to come to know the news, it is estimated that even the lungs will explode!"
PS: The third one.