Chapter 130 Groundfire

Just when the Blood Killing League and the temples mocked each other and were about to fight, Chang Heng changed his direction and quietly came to Qingyunfeng.

Qingyunfeng is the territory of the purple magic cow clan. Except for some small animals that have no threat, they do not allow any dangerous animals to enter it. Now without the master of the purple magic cow clan, they can almost let Chang Heng do whatever they want.

Qingyun Peak is nearly a thousand feet high and is a small mountain. On the high mountain, there are hundreds of holes of different sizes. The bottom is the most, and the higher it is, the rarer it is. There is only one at the top, which should be the cave of the Purple Demon King.

The battle outside did not cause the panic of the remaining purple magic cows. First, they were far away, and second, the purple magic cow of the demon baby did not warn.

Chang Heng sighed as he watched the calves practicing and playing carefreely. Sitting at home when there is nothing to do, disaster comes from the sky. That's what I'm talking about. However, it is also to blame the Purple Demon King for being dishonest. If he stays at home honestly, who dares to come in and make trouble?

Chang Heng did not disturb the calves. He bypassed them and went straight to the top cave.

The diameter of this hole is about 40 to 50 feet, which is obviously used for large animals to pass through. In the purple demon cow clan, there can be such a size, that is, the purple demon king.

There was not even a guard at the mouth of the cave, and obviously followed the Purple Demon King on an expedition. Chang Heng strolled into it. The hole was very dry and there was no trace of moisture, and the wall of the cave was obviously enchanted. Although it was not smooth, it was very regular.

The cave is so deep that you can't see it at a glance. All kinds of stones on the wall of the cave shine brightly, illuminating the inside, so it does not look dark.

The more you go in, the larger the area. Finally, after walking a certain distance, your eyes are suddenly enlightened, and you can see a place the size of a football field.

It is quite simple. In addition to a huge stone collapse, there is only one thing like an alchemy furnace. Everything else is empty, which is far from the scene full of natural materials and earth treasures in Chang Heng's imagination. It is not even comparable to the cave of the silver horn king in the demon baby.

"It's strange that this purple demon king is at least a master of the divine period. He can't even compare with the Silver Horn King. It's too much." Chang Heng didn't give up and searched the cave carefully, but he really couldn't find anything.

"You Purple Demon King lost the master of the distraction period and the leader of the clan. It's really annoying that you are so poor." Chang Heng finally died and focused on the only two things.

Even if the stone collapses, the most common bluestone is of no use at all. It is angry by Chang Heng, and hundreds of holes are poked out with a gun. The only thing that is a little useful is the stove.

The furnace is cast in bronze, five feet high, three feet in diameter, and not small in size. There were still unquenched flames below, and there were faint bursts of noises of what was inside.

"Is it the elixir of the Purple Devil? I didn't see that this old cow can still do alchemy. Chang Heng checked carefully and found that the stove was not a magic weapon. It could not be reduced and loaded into the bone ring, and it was connected with the vein of this place.

"Let me see what's inside." Chang Heng floated on his body, holding the end of the stove cover with one hand and lifting it hard.

roared, and a fiery light suddenly shot out of it, and the hot flame rushed towards him, making Chang Heng feel a burning sensation, which showed that the temperature of the flame was high.

The turbulent flame spewed out of the furnace and rushed straight to the sky, spewing out more than 30 feet high. The hot temperature seems to melt the whole mountain peak.

"There is something strange." Chang Heng's spiritual knowledge dispersed and found that under the stove, there was no ordinary bottom, but a hole directly connected to the bottom of the mountain peak.

"Is this a seductive fire?" Chang Heng was terrrant. How much mana does it take to communicate the ground fire to hundreds of feet high peaks?

"No, if you just communicate with the ground fire, you don't need to use a stove to cover it up." Chang Heng looked around the stove, and finally gritted his teeth, rose up, turned into a firelight, and threw it into the stove.

The eyes were full of blazing fire, and the temperature was extremely high. Chang Heng subconsciously stabbed out a good quality weapon and turned into a pool of iron water in an instant, which wisely stopped the idea of exploring how high the temperature was.

Fortunately, Changheng is a member of the Zhurong clan, who is born with flames. If it is from other ethnic groups, it is hard to say whether he can come here.

All the way down, the distance still exceeds the height of Qingyun Peak, and Chang Heng is still diving. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised that it took him a long time to accurately find a vein of fire in such a deep place and lead it to it.

The flame erupted upward, and Chang Heng walked forward with difficulty. Finally, at a certain moment, the scenery in front of him changed and fell somewhere.

This is the world of flames. A huge underground world that can't be looked at the edge, a flowing magma river, and flames jumping everywhere.

Changheng's cells are jumping, which is an extreme desire. Subconscious operation skills, countless fire auras visible to the naked eye surged and rushed to Changheng's body. A whirlpool takes shape in this underground magma world, and the center is Changheng.

"It's so comfortable. If you can practice here for a long time, the speed will definitely increase by three or five times. Chang Heng compared secretly in his heart, but he knew that it was impossible. No player will waste time on this kind of cultivation, even if cultivation is the foundation of the game.

As a large amount of fire aura rushes into the body, Changheng's skin gradually turns into fiery red, and the whole person is like a red crab, and you can even smell a trace of meat.

As Chang Heng became addicted to it, the Feilian gun and the black turtle shield also flew out separately and floated in the flames. The conditions here are rare. Chang Heng wants to take this opportunity to build these two commonly used weapons.

On the ground, the purple magic cow of the demon baby period was scarred and collapsed to the ground. It couldn't help roaring angrily and struggling hard, but still couldn't stand up. At this time, it thought of the warning and let the calf in the clan run away quickly. It was really too late.

The seven members of the Blood Killing League are lined up. Although the number of people is not large, its momentum is stable to fight against hundreds of people in the opposite temples. Although the king of the gods hates the other party, he also knows that his own side and others have just consumed too much. If they really want to fight, it may not be the opponent of the other party. They are trying their best to delay the time.

"Are you the blood killing night moon? I heard that your boss killed the world to rebuild the blood-killing alliance and wanted to avenge the deletion of the account. Why didn't he come and sent a few of you? The king of the gods sneered.

"I don't need my eldest brother to deal with you." Blood Killing Yeyue said indifferently.

"Hmm, it's not small, but I don't know how strong it is." A player from the Temples hummed.

"You will see it later. I hope you can remember it clearly after resurrection." The bloody night moon is still calm. But the calmer he is, the more angry the other party will be.

"Blood killing Yeyue, I heard that you have always assassinated others by yourself and never need the help of your companions. Do you dare to fight with me alone?" The king of the gods pointed to the blood killing night moon and shouted.

"I'm not interested." The bloody night moon shook its head.

A breath was blocked in the chest of the king of the gods. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Finally, he roared and smashed the sledgehammer to the ground and raised a piece of dust.

"The guy who can't see the light naturally dares not fight alone. You guys come together, and I'll follow them all by myself. After a while, the king of the gods said again.

"Don't you just want to procrastinate? I'll give you this time." Blood killing Yeyue sneered at the corners of her mouth.

"Okay, don't regret it." After being killed by the blood, the king of the gods was not embarrassed. With anger on his face, he sat down on the ground, closed his eyes, and restored the lost magic power.

"Brother, I'm afraid they are not good." The romantic sword god had to remind the king of the gods.

"I know." The king of the gods opened his eyes. Just a few of them, if they want to deal with us, they have to leave a few even if they win. I guess they will wait for others to come. But they forgot that there are many more people in our temples than them.

In the ground fire, Chang Heng is still practicing, and the Feilian gun and the black turtle shield are suspended beside him. The shape can't help changing. Obviously, it is being re-forged.

"Who is it?" A scolding suddenly woke Chang Heng from practice. His face changed slightly, and there were still people living in such a place. No matter what the reason, his strength was absolutely extraordinary.