Vol 2 Chapter 465: The ancestor of forging-Sang Tian
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Online Games Plague Master
- Yan Sen Sang Li
- 1303 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:06:58
Ok? wrong? Isn't this the third place in Yiren's potential ranking back then-Hutong? Why is he a servant here?
You must know that his strength at the time has reached the fifth-order god, and he is the most hopeful existence to impact the ninth-order god.
After so many years, his strength has become even more terrifying.
The walked a few steps in anger, and when he saw the figure and face of a servant, he exclaimed in his heart, and countless thoughts emerged.
Ok? This servant seems to be the fifth in the battle of Gods? It looks long, but it should be impossible.
Furiously looking at the servant who was releasing the mission, his heart swelled and he didn't want to believe it.
God battle?
The battle that "Ying" led the tribesmen to kill is called the battle of gods.
Being able to rank fifth in the battle of Gods, one can imagine his strength.
Ok? This seems to be the first arrow wing of the year?
This one is also a bit familiar, seems to be...
Huo Anger took a dozen steps and found a dozen figures resembling the strong.
The servant did not stop him, let him go forward.
At this moment, Huo Anger can't control his legs. I don't know if I should go back or move on?
He dared to swear to the sky that today is definitely the most frightening day in his long life.
There are many more before, some he knows, but some he doesn't.
Can be protected by so many strong people? What is the identity of the old man in the middle?
The anger swallowed forcibly and forced himself not to think about this problem.
There is no doubt that the identity of the middle old man is higher than the sky...
After pondering for a second, Huang decided to step forward and ask clearly.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Every step taken will draw out a part of the energy of the anger, letting him down.
When he came to the old man, he only felt that he was blinded, as if the world had just opened.
"Hello, I am the guardian of the second tier of the Winged Kingdom. May I ask you who are you?"
Although depressed, Huo anger still resisted and said a complete sentence.
"This is Sang Tian, I have something to do here. Excuse me."
The old man spoke with a smile on his face.
The anger returned in an instant, but it shook and shook his head.
"Sang...Tian? You...are you...Sang Tian Da...teacher...?"
He furiously spit out these incomplete syllables.
"I think no one has dared to impersonate my name yet."
The old man continued to say indifferently, his body filled with strong confidence.
"Don't dare, don't dare, absolutely don't dare, don't disturb, don't disturb, you are busy."
The anger waved his hand quickly, and then quickly left after bending towards the old man.
Master Sang Tian has not been born for millions of years, and is now born? This is big news and must be reported.
"You are serving several seniors here, and you must not neglect in the slightest."
Huo Anger asked again and left...
After walking a few steps, he was surprised when he looked back at the servants again.
The old man is Master Sang Tian? Then the identities of these people are likely to be true.
I feel like I am living in a dream...
In a short while, the news that Master Sang Tian was born and came to the second floor of the Winged Kingdom spread like wildfire...
All major forgers and high-level gods are dispatched one after another, wanting to come to worship.
what? You ask who is Master Sang Tian?
The story should start before the triumphant day...
At that time, the whole clan of the winged kingdom was sent to the place of death, and blacksmiths and pharmacists became popular occupations at that time.
After all, battle requires equipment and medicine...
At that time, Sang Tian was the greatest forger of the Wingren clan, and he was able to forge a seventh-order artifact.
Other blacksmiths can only forge second- and third-tier artifacts at the highest.
Clan disaster broke out...
Sang Tian wanted to coexist and die with the fighters and fight against other races together.
But how could the ancestors of the wing people agree? Directly stun it and throw it into the different dimension space.
He is the pinnacle forge of the Wingmen clan, and he has a complete heritage in his mind.
Only if he is alive, the Wingmen clan can wear high-level artifacts in the counterattack and possess the capital to contend with.
That battle swept away the forge who had few Wingmen, and Sang Tian became the last hope.
Although the blacksmiths of the Wing Human race died, they all left books and inheritance.
Sang Tian read and studied in different dimensions, and finally broke through thousands of years later...
Able to successfully forge a Tier 9 artifact...
The ninth-order artifact is the pinnacle of forging a journey.
During the divine battle, the batch of Tier 9 artifacts that Sang Tian spent 30,000 years forging played a great role.
After the battle of God, Sang Tian began to accept disciples, imparting skills, and enriching the forging line of the winged people.
After he cultivated a group of apprentices who could forge seventh-order artifacts, Sang Tian announced his retirement.
It is no exaggeration to say that the forging ancestor of the Wing Human Race is Sang Tian...
His status is so lofty that people look up to.
Rao Shiyi, the patriarch of the Wing Human Race, had to lower his hand at this moment.
Without him, Sang Tian's contribution is too great...
A few minutes later, rainy night's phone had not been dialed, and a group of NPCs came to meet Sang Tian.
The lowest level among these NPCs is also the fifth-order god, and the youngest have also experienced wars.
They all have the deepest feelings for Master Sang Tian, so they came the fastest.
Sang Tian nodded one by one.
After a while, Sang Tian’s disciples came, kneeling down in front of the shop on a rainy night...
The players are all dumbfounded? What is this scenario?
Is it possible that Yiren went to the market today? No, I didn't see them yelling, and they didn't carry anything on their shoulders.
"Today is a private matter. Everyone should leave. Don't bear it. I won't be in the world after I was born. If you have anything to forge, please come to me."
Sang Tian announced the news with a smile.
The crowd that had been crowded heard the news and disappeared with a squeak.
"Look? These winged people are still so cute, they don't want me to suffer."
Sang Tian happily showed off with the servants beside him.
The servant smiled, indicating that you think too much...
After a second, the ‘wing’ came.
After greeting each other with Sang Tian, "Wing" cut directly into the subject.
"I heard that you are going to re-enter the WTO? It just so happens that I have two ninth-tier artifact materials and a forging drawing here? Would you like to practice your hand?"
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Sang Tian gave him a white glance, but he didn't expect that the first person to appear would be Wing?
However, the previous words have been said, and it is naturally impossible to take them back.
Sang Tian accepted these two materials and said lightly:
"Take it in ten days..."
‘Ying’’s eyes lit up~EbookFREE.me~ secretly said in his heart:
The master's skills seem to have improved again, originally it took a month? Now it only takes ten days?
"Excuse me, Master."
After speaking, Yi's figure disappeared...
Soon after he left, countless players swarmed like wolves smelling blood.
Sang Tian agreed one by one and took the order ten years later.
Rao so? There are still countless crowds who want to come...
Reluctantly, Master Sang Tian made his forging list public, and everyone calmed down.
Sang Tian can finally sit down and have a sip of tea after sending away batch after batch of customers. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Plague Master of Online Games", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~