The gears bit each other and made a "crunch" sound. No one wanted to be rolled into it, because when it came out again, it was either crushed into powder or turned into roasted meat.

Although the thick cast iron makes it difficult to see how hot these gears are, if you step on them without any protection, the soles of your feet will definitely be burned into a hole immediately.

Initially, there were several careless orcs who set an example for others, so no one was willing to repeat their mistakes.

They all became cautious and learned to use the ring hooks nailed into the ceiling to hang the cables connecting their waists on it, and then use pulley sets to move slowly between the gears.

The turbine room is equipped with a water pipe for heat dissipation. Cold water flows in and absorbs excess heat, turns into hot water and then flows out to ensure that the room is maintained at a suitable temperature.

However, due to rust in some parts, there will always be some hot water mixed with steam spraying out of the heat sink. The turbine room is always foggy, hot and humid, and staying inside is like being in a sauna.

The water bags carried by the orcs were all over the place after two hourglasses. Even though they were strong, they were almost exhausted at this time.

"The barrels containing lubricating oil have already reached the bottom."

In the center of the turbine room, ordinary orcs can't stay here for a long time. Whether it is the accumulated heat or the rapidly rotating gear, they can easily kill them.

Fortunately, Wanyan has recovered the stone body, and the lower plate of this "Shi Chanliu" monk is extremely stable, so he can stand next to the transmission device and observe the reaction of the sword soul demon.

His work has been over, and two small buckets of lubricating oil have been poured into the joint part of the turbine unit. And so on, even if the orcs are less efficient, they should have come to an end.

"Wait for a moment."

Regis responded that this was the first time he was sluggish. "The center of this pulling city is a bit complicated, and I am trying my best to memorize all the structures."

This is a unique ability as a sword soul demon. Any weapon can be attached to it as long as its internal structure is fully understood.

However, the scale of Xinfanrong Town is too large, and the internal structure of this traction city is also very complex, which makes him a lot of effort.

Until now, the orcs had already done two hours of work during the hard labor, and Regis had barely cracked eight out of ten.

“That is,…”

Wanyan placed the golden lamp stick properly to make sure it was not squeezed by the rotating gears, "...I have to buy some time."

He stood up straight, looked at a gap with interlaced gears, and jumped out from the center gear teeth of the turbine room.

Moving from one gear to another, the hot cast iron could not burn his soles, but only made him feel warm.

After completing the assigned task, many orcs gathered at the alloy gate - it was a little cooler here - in the idea of ​​not ruling the crowd, they planned to be lazy for a while.

If it were usual, Wanyan saw this situation, he would definitely take out a whip and teach these lazy people a lesson without saying a word.

But at this moment, he saw the group of lazy guys gathered in the same place, but he had no intention of blame.

"It's done, just right..."

The blazing flames rose from the Kronan Stone Man, which was one of the gifts given to him by the Sword Soul Demon, representing Prince Wu's. The fluid formed by lava formed a complex pattern on the surface of the stubborn rock.

His right palm spread out, and a long whip composed of lava suddenly appeared in Wanyan's hand. He then waved his arm violently.

The whistle whistled across the air, making a sharp roar.

Because the lubricant was just added, the orcs had more or less oil stains on their bodies, and they had a sour smell.

Anyone who hits the orcs by the long whip of lava immediately turns into a human-shaped torch as if they were lit up at a sky lantern.

"Brothers, come together! He will not spare our lives! Only by killing him can we survive!"

There are also some brainy orcs who immediately shouted loudly when they saw this situation and wanted to unite to kill the stubborn rocks - this is indeed their only way to survive, but the premise is to kill them to death.

"Shi Chanliu: Paraffin Oil Art!"

His left hand formed a seal style, pointing at those who "speak out loud", and balls of paraffin oil shot out from his fingertips.

This technique of stone Zen flow was originally just to use paraffin oil to paste the enemy's eyes, nose and mouth, with the main purpose of interfering with the opponent.

However, the surface of the stubborn rock was covered with lava, and the paraffin oil balls that flew out were instantly ignited and turned into clusters of flame arrows.

As long as they are hit, no matter how the orcs slapped their cheeks, the burning flames cannot be extinguished.

In an instant, all the orcs were terrified and flew away, wanting to escape in scattered ways and find a glimmer of life.

"Shi Chanliu: Remaining Rock!"

"Shi Chanliu: The huge rock rolls!"

After launching the paraffin oil, Wanyan's palm flexed again, clinging to the alloy door of the turbine room, summoning a statue out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, he gathered his body and turned into a huge rock, rolling rapidly and rushed straight towards him.

"Bang!"

The statue, like gold and jade, exploded violently under the collision of stubborn rocks, and the alloy gate instantly broke a big hole.

The boulders transformed from the Krunan Stone Man bounced back into the depths of the engine room due to the shock wave generated by the explosion.

"Run!"

Not only did some clever ghost shout, but all the orcs ran towards the cracked alloy gate as if they were desperate.

But although some of them were not injured, most of the orcs were ignited by irreducible flames.

In addition, the orc race's still tenacious vitality was like running like a candle head, and they ran far away before falling down, causing panic among the hard laborers working nearby and the workers.

Holding the frame of the alloy door, Wanyan stood up slowly. The explosion just now caused some internal injuries to him.

Lava was repairing his body, watching the orc who ran away and caused chaos, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shi Chanliu;: the mountains and mountains!"

He made seals with both hands and raised his chest. Layers of rock barriers suddenly rose from the ground, sealing the alloy door again.

"Control the chaos and opening the alloy door locked by the rocks... those guys have to take some time."

Nodding with satisfaction, Wanyan twisted his body, hoping to see the progress of the sword soul demon Regis.
Chapter completed!