Chapter 143: Void Forge Hall (1)

"咚! 咚! 咚!" An amazing heart beats on the crystal table, making a sound like thunder, and around it, a lava-like hot blood surrounds it, along with this glowing glow The heart beats slowly, flowing in and out of the ventricle, creating a delicate cycle.
At this point, Muria was standing in front of the crystal stone platform, watching the heart, which was a few circles larger than his body shape, blooming with a scarlet light, exuding the extreme negatives of pollution, degeneration, and destruction. breath.
"This is the heart of Barlow, and the blood extracted from its body." Muria's face was undisguised with disgust and surprise, "and from a legendary Bar Luo Yanmo. "
"Why does my mother collect things?" Muria looked at the heart, which was still beating, and was very vigorous.
But Muria shook his head immediately. The legendary mage's thinking was incomprehensible and his vision was different.
As a result, Muria looked at the various collectibles placed on other crystal tables, which can be said to be strange, with all kinds of messy things, eyes, branches, bones, twisted tentacles, and even a stone.
"Is this a stone? Are you kidding me?" Muria stopped in front of a crystal table, looked at a gray stubborn stone on top of it, stunned, then couldn't help curiosity, reached out and put the crystal table The shield was broken, and then he touched this hard-working stone. He didn't believe it was just a stone.
The rough feel ... as if you were really touching a stone ... Muria's face showed a strange color, which seemed to be really a stone, but how is it possible?
How can a stone be placed on a crystal table? You must know that those high-grade metals that are second only to legendary metals, as well as high-purity element crystals, have been thrown on the ground by the dragon dragon. Why is this stone placed on the crystal table? Also protected by the legendary circle.
No, no, this stone shouldn't have appeared here at all, it's too out of harmony ... So, following this sense of out of harmony, Muria's fingertips, a golden thunder rose, and then followed by Muria's palm , Fell on this stone that can't see anything special.
"I knew it." Muria looked at the stone intact in front of him. There was no trace of burnt stone, his face was dull, and then he walked around casually. There was no trace of it, a special stone that was particularly hard and he didn't know the role What are you doing?
After looking at several items placed on the crystal table, Muria summarized the common characteristics of the items placed in the treasure house. They were not ornamental, some were too ordinary, and some were too disgusting. It ’s too strange to hunt ... Even if it ’s worthless, the Golden Dragon Mother still keeps it in the treasure house, not on the stand on the corridor.
"Oh!" Suddenly, Muria stopped in front of a crystal table with an unstoppable surprise on her face. On the crystal table in front of her was a bundle of translucent pale yellow, seemingly elastic "ropes". There is a faint aura of light.
"My mother's collection is really rich. It even has such things." Muria can't wait to break the cover of this crystal table, and put away this bundle of "rope" thicker than his human form at this time.
"Finally found the right bowstring material." Muria put away the bundle of "ropes" with a smile, her eyes bent into two crescents.
Muria, a twelve-year-old human teenager, looks handsome and smiles abnormally when he smiles, of course, provided that he ignores the appearance of his arms at this time.
Because Muria just touched the arm of the "rope" and turned into a dragon claw with thick scales. The style of the painting looks quite scary. It is good for ordinary humans to see this scene without being dazed. Just don't talk about a cure.
"It seems that when the original owner of this bowstring was alive, he was very strong." Muria lifted the golden dragon claws and glanced in front of her eyes, moved, and then the dragon scales faded away, and gradually returned to white and tender. Human arm.
"Just the lingering breath actually stimulated my bloodline response, which is unusual.
But this is the best, the stronger the strength, the happier I am, so that the bow I cast will be more powerful.
The tendons of the swamp nine-headed dragon are one of the best materials for casting bowstrings. "
Muria walked in the treasure house, looking at the items on the crystal table around him. He was very satisfied with the legendary metal, not to mention unexpected surprises.
Muria really didn't expect to get the nine-headed dragon here, and it seems that this nine-headed dragon was not only legendary, but also one of the best.
The nine-headed dragon, although it is called a dragon, has nothing to do with the dragon. It is a snake-like beast with nine heads, a huge body, and multiple attributes. Its blood is also very strong. For legend, vitality is terrible.
"I don't know who killed this nine-headed dragon?" Muria muttered, relying only on the remaining breath to make Muria's body react in this way, knowing that this nine-headed dragon was alive, How terrible it is.
"I guess it's the spoils of my grandfather." Muria guessed, Muria felt that it was impossible for her parents to do it, you know ~ EbookFREE.me ~ their husband and wife have not advanced to the legend for long , That is, his age plus ten years).
It is basically impossible to kill a legendary nine-headed dragon above level four. If an adult nine-headed dragon has the unique title of "Moving Mountain", one can imagine how huge this creature is.
"Oh!" Muria was strolling in the treasure house, not in a hurry. Before he came, he had already inquired. Atelier Jinlongniang had gone out to "fight against evil", and could not return in a short time. Yes, he doesn't have to worry about hitting.
Besides, in the castle, the strongest maid captain has been imprisoned by him (supposedly), so no one can stop his behavior at all, and he has plenty of time.
"What's up with this sword?" Muria opened a light curtain and picked up a rusty short sword. This sword is really short, but only half a meter long, like Like a dagger, but according to style, it is indeed a sword.
The thunder blasted and Long Yan burned. The sword did not change at all, and even a piece of rust on it did not fall off.
"What's this?" Muria raised her eyebrows. "The sacred creature is embarrassing? Didn't you meet the right owner? So this is the appearance of this rusty sword?"
"Qi!" Muria gave a disdainful frivolity, and then ... throw the broken sword into the space ring without putting it back on the crystal table. He had an inexplicable feeling that the sword was special, so Muria followed it.