Chapter 600: Secret Master Craftsman

"A savage beast with a sixth-order appears in the inner city!"
"Along the way, the Bone King Castle, Shenfeng Camp, and Furong City have all been killed!"
"The Presbyterian Church has already dispatched all members to stop the block!"
Although Ouyang deliberately blocked the news, the spread of fear was faster than the wind.
Almost instantly, the large and small gates, families and city walls along the path of the beasts have all heard the terrible news.
-Then most of them are scattered and fled!
What a joke, the sixth level of God Realm! There are so many elders in the Presbyterian Church, the fifth-largest master in the realm of human beings, all of them are almost the end of the moth's fire!
If the Lord of the City does not come out, who can resist?
Since you can't fight, of course you have to escape.
The humans of the Seven Wounded World have long been scared by the beasts. In most cases, they will not have the courage to fight to the end.
However, if you know that you have retreated, there will probably be a final glow.
Make iron porch.
This is the most mysterious place in Overlord City. It is shrouded in the dust of the sky, and it is not visible all year round.
Cold, dark, and scary.
But it is here that the far-reaching fine iron is transported to the Quartet like blood, building the walls that complement the overlord city, blocking the terrible beasts, and leaving a little breathing room for human beings.
A blind white-haired old man was sitting in the mud, his face was covered with dust, his body was dirty, and he looked up at the sky. The white eyes without pupils emit strange light.
"Old ancestor!"
Someone ran from a distance, panicked.
"The elders have heard the news that there is a sixth-tier beast in the divine realm, and the iron hallway is coming towards us! The city owner has not yet appeared, and I don't know where to go! We can't resist it, let's run away!"
The sixth step of the divine realm is a natural disaster for them.
Since the city owner is not there, who can resist?
"run?"
The gray-haired old man made a vulgar laugh.
"Where to run?"
The comer froze and smiled bitterly: "Listen to the meaning of the elder Ouyang, the fierce beast came to make the iron porch, and the ancestors can get peace as long as they leave the iron porch."
In any case, the Overlord City is large enough, even if it is a sixth-order beast of the divine realm, the scope of destruction is limited in a limited time. As long as it is scattered, it can naturally save its life.
"go away?"
The old man continued to laugh, his legs and residual legs struggled in the mud, but he couldn't move.
"How do I leave?"
This is the iron making porch, he is a descendant of the master craftsman.
His veins fused into the fine iron, and he had nowhere to go.
The comer gritted his teeth and said, "As long as our ancestors are willing, we can carry our ancestors with our shoulders and hands, and we can also take away our ancestors. We must not let the fierce beasts hurt the ancestors!
There are many masters in the iron porch, even if it is not the opponent of the sixth-order fierce beast, but it is not too difficult to take someone away.
"It's not just a matter of my legs."
The gray-haired old man chuckled and shook his head.
His godless eyes rolled, as if looking out, as if recalling.
"The iron porch is here, I am here, I cast fine iron with blood, and the walls of Overlord City are like my children. Here I am, in fact, the last line of defense of Overlord City. Everyone can run. I can leave, only I can't run, I can't leave. "
He sat quietly in place.
"If a ferocious beast comes here, I have no other choice but to stay dead!"
This is the only option for the great master of the secret law.
Just like their ancestors.
Live for the city, die for the city!
"Old ancestor!"
There was a sigh of wailing, and the old man had to persuade, but the old man had bowed his head and closed his eyes.
Don't watch, don't listen, and don't want to.
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The dark red blood around his body exuded, combined with the mud all over the ground, turned into a dark gray fine iron slurry, and flew into the distance!
The iron hallway has been built for thousands of years and has always been maintained by blood and flesh!
The comer burst into tears, banged his head a few times in front of the white-haired old man, gritted his teeth, and flew away!
— Not to escape.
-But in the direction of the distant beast!
The gray-haired old man closed his eyes sadly.
This is the destiny of the great master craftsman.
Live for the city, die for the city!
He sat on the ground, blood and mud mixed more rapidly, and in front of him, gradually began to form a blood-red high-quality iron wall!
"Boring."
Nie Maer is still moving forward.
He started to get bored.
It was about his anger and grievances, which were released in continuous killings. He felt mechanically boring.
"How far is it?"
King Luo saw this and asked in a low voice.
"almost."
Nie Maer was fascinated.
"Hurry up the iron-making entrance, kill the abandoned Jianshan Village by the way, and kill the Shen Sangong, even if the merits are fulfilled."
This is to kill Shen Zhenyi first.
King Luo Tiantian's heart was defamatory, but he didn't dare to say it.
"Wait a minute!"
Someone stopped at the intersection ahead, wearing a flame-shaped mask, and stopped drinking.
"Oh?"
Nie Ma'er turned his head and raised an eyebrow: "Someone dare to die?"
He's used to killing all the way, if no one is going to die, no one will fight to the end.
Those who can run have already run away.
A confrontation beyond at least two realms is meaningless. No matter how many people are sent to him, there is actually only one ending in death.
In this case, it does not seem to blame these people for being brave.
Now, actually stand up a warrior?
Even Luo Tiantian felt surprised.
"unfortunately"
If such a character can be accepted for his own use, it must be a good man.
But now, it must die.
"Let me do it."
He took a step forward and asked to take the initiative. First, he wanted to make this person happier, and second, he wouldn't allow this person to leave and leak news.
"No need."
Nie Maerpi smiled and didn't smile, stopping King Luo.
"I have made the iron porch, the skill of the descendants of the great master of the secret method. I have long wanted to teach it. Big King, don't underestimate this person. Although it is only the fourth most important state of God, he can use the power of the earth to transform It's not easy to kill him for fine iron! "
Make iron porch, posterity of master craftsman?
When King Luo Tian was faint, he heard the flame mask humming, and he was startled: "Do you even know that? This traitor told you!"
He turned his head and glared at King Luo.
Making the iron porch is the last secret of the human race. If anyone leaks this secret to the ferocious beast, it is the world's common attack! Although a hundred dead are unredeemed!
King Luo Tiantian had a chill in his heart. Although it was not what he said, he still couldn't help feeling ashamed in his eyes.
"go to hell!"
The masked man was even more determined that King Luo Tiantian was envious, resentful in his heart, and raised his hand to launch an attack!