Chapter 1805: : Duan Wenxin's hole card

None of the dragon tribe’s fighting power is weak.
With the hero-level powerhouse of the Casting Hall, it is not a simple matter to single out the Purple Lightning Spirit Flood, especially this kind of Purple Lightning Spirit Flood in its heyday.
You know, when I wanted to retrieve the casting jade plate from the Purple Lightning Spirit Jiao, I deliberately chose a period when the Purple Lightning Spirit Jiao was extremely weak.
However, even after waiting for such a good opportunity, the sneak attack failed.
Not to mention now.
In the heyday of the Purple Lightning Spirit Jiao, it is not difficult to leapfrog.
Together with the family members of the previous step, it is too simple to block the attack of the lower casting hall.
That's why Duan Wenxin's face has become so ugly.
"So you know, then I won't say more."
Qi Le still looked at Duan Wenxin with a smile on his face, maybe there was a bit of joking hidden in this smile.
But Qi Le did not show it.
In this battle, Zi Yun was indeed used as a hole card and placed in Far Mountain City.
It was to prevent the hero-level powerhouse from breaking through and breaking through the defense line of Far Mountain City.
And for this battle, Qi Le also specially helped Zi Yun return to her peak state, and even made a breakthrough.
Therefore, Qi Le is completely relieved of Zi Yun's combat effectiveness.
After all, it's the finale card. If it's not a bit strong, how can it be called the finale.
"Confidence is indeed a good thing."
"However, you don't need to be too confident, it's just a purple electric spirit dragon..."
Duan Wenxin took a deep breath, looking at Qi Le as if he had made some difficult decision.
After a long silence, he asked aloud: "Qile, do you know why my casting hall is called the spokesperson of the God of Forging?"
"Didn't you blow it out?"
Qi Le asked back.
To be honest, the rumors that Qi Le heard were all spokespersons for the self-proclaimed God of Forging in the Temple of Forge.
Rather than the of forging descending the oracle, appointing the temple of casting as his spokesperson.
There is a difference between bragging yourself and getting an oracle.
"A group of with false rumours, just because they are jealous of the Temple of Casting, this strange rumor spread."
Duan Wenxin sneered at Qi Le.
"Don't you have any real evidence for your casting temple?"
Qi Le heard Duan Wen's disdainful tone, his eyes condensed, and his heart also paid attention.
Qi Le doesn't care about Duan Wenxin's combat effectiveness.
But the of forging, but an unknown powerful enemy.
More importantly, Qi Le is still vying for the power of faith with the God of Forging. This is a big hatred.
"If there is no token of the God of Forging, do you really think that the Temple of Forging can be the only one in this world?"
"Those guys who are dazzled by jealousy are stupid, have you become stupid with you?"
Duan Wenxin said with a sneer.
The left hand, which had been hanging down beside him, suddenly appeared cracks.
"No way……"
Qi Leke didn't care about Duan Wenxin's stupid things.
Because the problem of the of forging is much more serious than this kind of abuse without substantial harm.
And Qi Le didn't believe what Duan Wenxin said, he was just a little surprised.
After all, for the God of Forging, Qi Le came up with the answer after talking with the system, at least 90% sure that this guy is real.
It's just that life and death are unknown.
But now, listening to Duan Wenxin's tone, is the God of Forging alive?
That would be a big trouble.
"Since you don't want to believe it, then I will let you see it."
Duan Wenxin was shocked to see Qi Le's expression wrong, and didn't give much explanation, but raised his left hand frantically and religiously.
The cracks above have already begun to leak blood.
However, the blood oozing from Duan Wenxin's hand did not drip down, but was suspended in the air.
As the blood oozing out gradually increased, a red-red complex pattern also began to show its rudiment, reflecting on the sky, looking very coquettish.
With the continuous improvement of the complicated patterns in the sky, Duan Wenxin's face also appeared increasingly old.
Realizing this, Qi Le was even more shocked.
"Feeding on blood, and sacrificed by oneself... This is a summoning magic circle!"
With Qi Le's current vision and knowledge, it is very simple to see what Duan Wenxin is doing.
Moreover, Qi Le also dabbled in the matter of summoning magic circles.
Although not proficient, but definitely no stranger.
"But what does he want to summon?"
"Do you want to summon the of forging? This is simply impossible."
Qi Le is very clear about what the summoning magic circle that uses a hero-level peak power as a sacrifice can summon.
Although summoning the magic circle does not pursue the principle of equal exchange.
The summoned things are indeed stronger than the sacrifices offered to the summoned magic circle.
But just by Duan Wenxin's method, he wanted to summon the God of Forging, and the gap between the two was too huge.
It's just that these are theoretical things.
Moreover, the rules of each world will be different, just like Duan Wenxin's current summoning magic circle, obviously it is not a normal summoning magic circle.
So it may not be possible to use common sense to infer.
After all, Qi Le hadn't studied the summoning magic circle in depth.
It can be seen that what Duan Wenxin wants to do is really simple, but what Duan Wenxin is doing now obviously exceeds Qi Le's knowledge category and enters his knowledge blind zone.
Qi Le had seen it before using blood.
That's what the Shadow Palace did, which summoned the Spirit of Demon Abyss.
But there is still a big difference from the scene before me.
"System, can you tell what Duan Wenxin is doing?"
Qi Le asked solemnly in his mind.
In terms of knowledge reserves, Qi Le is still far behind the system.
Therefore, it is indeed a good option to ask the system if something goes wrong.
System: "Of course it can. This should be a special summoning magic circle. The person who arranges the array must be inherited before they can deploy this magic circle."
The system did not live up to Qi Le's expectations, and almost answered Qi Le's doubts without hesitation.
"A magic circle that can only be arranged if it is inherited... No wonder I can't see what it is."
For a moment before Qi Le, he felt a little bit unlearned.
They had already recognized the pattern in front of Duan Wenxin's body, it was a summoning magic circle, but they couldn't even recognize what kind of summoning magic circle it was.
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