Chapter 496: Battlefield weapon refining

There are always dense groups of monsters in the sky, which are impacting at a stable frequency. Just as everyone has adapted to this level of attack, a golden light suddenly appears in the horizon. They are mixed in the group of monsters of various colors and are impacting at an unparalleled speed.

And what is even more surprising is that their targets aimed at the biggest weakness of the entire defense circle and specifically rushed towards Wei Jinshun.

The faces of He Yiming and others couldn't help but change slightly. The number of these golden monsters was much beyond their expectations. They turned out to be a group of monsters with more than a hundred.

Facing the golden monster, He Yiming and other new Shintos, let alone encountered hundreds of them at once, even if they encountered more than thirty at once, they had never seen them. A heart even hung high, and their faces became quite ugly.

However, just as these golden monsters rushed away their companions with powerful momentum, a rich sacred light suddenly lit up in front of them.

More than twenty mutant thunderbolt guns cut through the void in this moment and pierced into these monsters like lightning. Their speed was quite fast, and it was clearly released by Mou Zilong and the other four using the mind control technique. Each mutant thunderbolt gun accurately hit the target.

Although the golden monsters have a magical protective power in their bodies, these protective powers have no effect at all in the face of the divine weapons forged with their own mouthparts.

In just a moment, these monsters were stabbed by the mutant thunder gun, and after a moment of pause, they burst open.

This sudden change obviously exceeded the expectations of these monsters.

The two sides fought for more than 500 years, and they had almost thought about the trump cards of these Shinto powerhouses. Although they knew that they had magic weapons such as the Thunderbolt Gun and could easily deal with golden-level companions, they were only changing one. Once the Thunderbolt Gun was used, there was no need to be afraid anymore.

But this time the thunder gun was completely different from the past. It actually had an extra bombing power, and the huge power contained in the flesh and blood that were smashed was unparalleled. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of golden monsters made sharp screams, and were blown up with holes, most of them died in an instant, and those who survived were also seriously injured and shaky.

Several huge powers of heaven and earth burst here, giving the seriously injured guys a final blow.

With mutual cooperation, this group of monsters that could almost subvert the battlefield situation was easily destroyed.

Indra Shitian and others looked at each other. In front of the old Shinto powerhouse, these monsters became extremely fragile and were simply vulnerable. Such a situation was absolutely unthinkable in advance.

Mou Zilong's movements were not slow at all. He reached out and grabbed the void continuously. Every time he grabbed, a golden air would fly out of the monster group and be sent to He Yiming.

He laughed loudly and said, "Brother He, you don't need to do anything, just refine the mutant thunder gun."

Bao Yanzhu also smiled and said, "Yes, your thunder gun is really effective. If there is sufficient backup, even if Lord Shenlong does not appear, we may be able to defend it."

The four divine beasts stared at the same time, but when their eyes fell on the mutant thunderbolt gun, they still had a faint look of fear.

Although they all knew the power of this gun before this, they only realized that the power of this gun was beyond their imagination after actual combat.

If they had such magic weapons to help them in the previous few times, they would have been much more relaxed.

He Yiming shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he also knew that in this case, there seemed to be no big difference between one more self or one less self. Since that is the case, it would be better to focus on forging more mutant thunderbolt guns.

His eyes glanced at the entrance of the passage, and He Yiming secretly calculated the time. He collected the golden mouthparts as much as possible. Once he left this place, this material would completely disappear, and the number of magic weapons with such great power is better.

The battle between the two sides seemed fierce, but Ao Minhang and others were calm. They had experienced too many such scenes. Although there was no dragon pressing behind them, there was an extra super magic weapon mutant thunder gun that could be controlled by them, so they felt more relaxed and confident.

If in previous encounters, no matter how many thunderbolt guns collected by everyone were, they should be used with caution, and even a large part of them should be retained to deal with the last wave of golden monster impact.

But at this moment, they were not stingy. As long as they found more than five golden monsters together, two mutant thunder guns suddenly rushed over. After killing these monsters, they used the method of mind control to roll these things over in the air.

Although mistakes are inevitable in the war, it is absolutely impossible to get back every golden mouthpiece. However, there are definitely more than one golden monster destroyed by a mutated thunderbolt gun. Slowly, more and more golden mouthpieces piled up in front of He Yiming, and he also constantly replenished the new mutated thunderbolt gun to his companions around him. The final result is that the number of thunderbolt guns has not decreased, but is gradually increasing.

After seeing this scene, everyone became more and more relieved.

For them, there are only two kinds of monsters that can be threatened. One is naturally the golden monster, while the other is a mutant monster with different shapes and all kinds of strange things.

In the past, it was a headache to encounter these two monsters. Only by relying on the thunderbolt gun accumulated over a hundred years can they slowly consume it. In the end, they can all repel all of these monsters. At this moment, they seemed much more relaxed, especially when facing mutant monsters, mutant thunderbolt guns stabbed out like flying. They could not allow them to show their special power and become ghosts under the gun.

Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar came from the sky. When the sound sounded, it seemed to contain endless majesty.

A rain of flesh suddenly started in the sky. A large number of monsters of various colors could not withstand the attack of this sound wave and fell from the sky, crushing the lowest-level monsters on the ground.

"Lord Shenlong is here..." Mou Zilong said in surprise.

Everyone, including Ao Minhang and others, breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

The dragon has always been the most powerful among them. After several previous experiences, everyone knows that the dragon is the strong backing of everyone. If it were not for this powerful and excessive dragon, they might not have been able to last for five hundred years.

Although the old Shintos had just shown no concern, they were extremely worried in their hearts. However, after hearing the voice of the dragon, a hint of relief appeared on their faces.

However, before the smile on their faces were restrained, their eyes almost popped out.

The divine dragon fell from the sky, and its body had shrunk a lot, only more than ten feet long, but on its body, it was covered in blood, and even the dragon scales seemed to be missing a few pieces.

He Yiming and others had never seen the Shenlong look so embarrassed, and they were slightly shocked.

But then they felt relieved. As long as they thought about what the dragon was facing, they could imagine the intensity of the battle.

Being able to survive and only suffer some physical injuries is an amazing record. If someone else is changed, I am afraid that you will not be able to return.

The power of the domain blocking the sky that everyone suppressed the sky was converging at the same moment. When the dragon entered the defense circle from this place, it quickly re-blocked it.

After the dragon came down, it was still entrenched in front of the entrance of the passage. Although it did not have the momentum of a king on it, He Yiming and others felt it at the same time. When the dragon entered the defense circle, everyone's hearts suddenly calmed down. They were all full of confidence. It seemed that no matter how many monsters outside were, it would not cause any harm to them.

The dragon circled his eyes and shouted.

The four divine beasts that had never taken action actually opened their mouths at the same time. Four huge breaths soared into the sky and slammed into the places with the most monsters in the monster group. After these four breaths, a large blank space appeared in the entire area.

The four divine beasts raised their heads and roared at the same time, and the sound rumbling out, trembling with the Nine Heavens.

"He Yiming, have you got the thing?" Shenlong's voice suddenly came over, and it was so humble that no one could hear it.

He Yiming nodded silently and said, "Sir Shenlong, where are you and that thing? Why haven't I found it?"

Shenlong glanced at him strangely and said, "You can't get there yet, but I believe that one day you will be qualified to enter it."

He Yiming suddenly remained silent because he already understood that Shenlong was unwilling to tell him directly.

"When will Hundred and Eight be solved?" Shenlong asked again.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and said, "In about one or two months, you can definitely block the passage."

He Yiming is quite confident about Bailingba.

"One or two months..." Shenlong murmured: "We have been waiting for five hundred years and will never care about this time."
Chapter completed!