Chapter 1803: : Convergence of elements

However, at this time, the cultivators of the Casting Hall had already started to meet with the Bu family members of Far Mountain City.
On the contrary, the long roar of the dragon became like the embellishment of this battle.
The combat mech has been put into battle from the very beginning.
Under the cover of magical light bullets like pouring rain, he broke into the camp of the casting hall.
The combat effectiveness of the combat mecha is not low. In addition to the fact that the driver has run in so many battles, all that should be adapted has been adapted.
At this moment, the combat mecha with a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand is like a tiger entering a flock.
In the camp of the Casting Palace, as if entering the realm of no one, no one can stop it, and no one is an enemy of the combat mecha.
"Brothers, hit me hard!"
"Separate a part of the manpower to cover the combat mecha. You must fight it accurately! Be careful not to hit your own people!"
"Go to the special casting hall, dare to attack Yuanshan City."
"These guys have the guts to come here, then we have to make them regret it!"
On the wall of Far Mountain City, the Bu family members roared while firing magic light bullets frantically.
All of them looked grim and violent eyes.
The battle between the Palace of Castings and Bu's family has lasted for so long. Until now, almost all of the Bu's family members have experienced this kind of battle.
Naturally, there will be no less evil spirits after the killing.
So in the battle, this evil spirit will naturally erupt.
But this is a good thing.
The evil spirit that can be controlled can increase a lot of combat power in the battle, at least it can suppress the fear in the heart, and become fearless.
Therefore, on the battlefield, unless it is a complete defeat, the cause of the defeat is like a mountain.
Otherwise, very few people run away because of fear.
Unless it is a real coward.
But this kind of person probably won't appear on the battlefield.
However, although the Bu family's offensive was fierce, the casting hall was not bad.
At any rate, it is a behemoth that has existed for so many years. It is really impossible to say that there is no background.
Especially in this final battle, Duan Wenxin will definitely not be stingy with the weapons and various treasures in the casting hall.
Sure enough, after a few rounds of combat mechas rushed to kill, the people in the Forge Palace also began to fight back.
The wooden sticks carved with complicated patterns were taken out one by one.
Qi Le could see that the sticks were just like wooden products on the outside.
In fact, they are all extremely precious materials.
After all, ordinary wood can't carry such a huge magic power.
"Earth elements gather! Earth Shield!"
"Water elements gather! Water barrier!"
"Wind elements gather! Storm shield!"
As the sticks shattered, the sawdust all over the sky began to quickly condense various magic elements.
A large number of magical shields shrouded in front of the practitioners in the casting hall, blocking most of the magical light bombs.
Although the combat effectiveness of the combat mecha is very tyrannical, it is the magical light bullet that really blocks the progress of the Forge Hall.
"The attack on the Temple of Casting, now is the real beginning."
Those cultivators who had been beaten extremely aggrieved, wearing various magic shields, rushed to the distant mountain city as if they were desperate.
Anyone who has been pressed and beaten will have anger in his heart.
Now that he can counterattack, then of course he will have to rush up.
Under the shroud of magic light bullets, many of the magic shields that were constantly being attacked began to gradually show cracks, and then burst into pieces.
However, not every magic shield will be shattered.
The people who raided the casting hall on the edge of the city wall would not be merciful when facing the low-powered clansmen of the Shangbu family.
The defense line of Far Mountain City finally began to suffer casualties.
"Your weapon is indeed very powerful, but the things in my casting hall are not bad!"
Of course Duan Wenxin could guess that weapons such as combat mechas and improved laser beams were given to Bu's by Qi Le.
But this is not a problem at all for the Casting Temple, which believes in forging.
As long as it is related to forging, Duan Wenxin can't admit defeat.
Otherwise, Duan Wenxin would not become the lord of the casting hall.
So even though Duan Wenxin had heard of the weapons Qi Le provided to Bu's family, he didn't take it seriously.
He Duanwen disdain to build weapons used by ordinary people.
After all, the energy of a blacksmith is limited, and weapons built for ordinary people must be mass-produced.
However, the word "mass production" does not exist in the blacksmith's dictionary.
Not to mention the reason that things are rare.
Just talk about a good weapon, and the effort and time it takes to forge it will limit this level of weapons, and mass production is impossible.
So Duan Wenxin actually had the idea of ​​competing with Qi Le in the forged weapons.
Now it seems that it is quite successful.
"It's true."
Qi Le shrugged and did not deny Duan Wenxin's words.
Because the system is still observing those "sticks", to see if it can learn how to make this variant magic scroll.
Knowledge is quite precious, so Qi Le will not slander it.
No one is perfect.
Only by constantly acquiring new knowledge and absorbing new nutrients can we continue to make progress.
Qi Le deeply understands this truth, so he is also practicing these things personally.
There is a saying that is good, it is called: Three people, there must be my teacher, choose the good ones and follow it, choose the bad ones and change it.
Even the enemy is no exception.
Using his spear and attacking his shield is what Qi Le likes most.
"But you're so sure, did you win?"
Although Qi Le recognized Duan Wenxin's knowledge, he did not recognize the strength of the Temple of Casting.
As soon as he said this, Duan Wenxin frowned, and said with a sneer: "I really didn't see it, you can still be so stiff."
"A group of ordinary people with low strength, if not relying on those long-range weapons, what qualifications do they have to fight against the people of the Forge Palace?"
This is true.
Ordinary people really can't jump around in front of cultivators, and it's not an exaggeration to say that there is no strength to fight back.
However, Qi Le smiled slightly and said non-committal: "Then you might as well open your eyes first and take a good look at the current form."
"Heh, what's so nice..."
Duan Wenxin sneered.
Only after the eyes fell, the voice of speaking stopped abruptly.
Because Duan Wenxin saw that after the cultivators of the Temple of Casting rushed up the wall of the Far Mountain City, there were waves of thunder in the sky, knocking them down.
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