The 1119th chapter is all smashed, and the gods are like rain!
The God-casting Tower is taboo to the demon clan. It is a name that needs to be despised. When they hear this name, they will go crazy. Now, a group of guys from the God-casting Tower actually ran up to them and started making noises. This is okay.
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"Everyone in the Casting God Tower deserves death!"
"Kill them all! These wicked ghosts who can kill a thousand swords actually sealed our demon clan here. Thanks to us, we helped guard the world-destroying demon clan. Now we must have revenge and complain!"
"Kill them all!"
A group of young men and women from the Elf Tribe were angry, and they rushed towards the divine craftsmen of the God Forging Building with sledgehammers. They were really angry. As a talented blacksmith with ideals and ambitions, he could only be sealed in
They spent countless days and nights drawing circles and cursing the God-casting Tower in this stupid place. Now that they saw the real person, they would not be able to eat it without killing him to pieces.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
A group of young people from the Demon Clan would not be polite to the craftsmen of the God-casting Building. They smashed out the sledgehammer without hesitation. These pampered craftsmen of the God-casting Building were exploded one by one in an instant, and many of them were killed on the spot.
Smashed into meat. For the master craftsmen of the Casting God Building, the fate is terrible. They know that the power value of the blacksmiths of the Elf Tribe is directly proportional to the blacksmithing skills. They just know that when they really face it,
They still learned the hardest lesson.
"Stop! Stop it!"
There was a divine craftsman from the God-casting Tower who was blasted several times, and it was so damn painful to be flattened by a hammer each time. He almost screamed hysterically, hoping to stop these violent men and women from the Elf Tribe from using violence.
"Stop it, I'll crush you to death!"
Min Hu rushed forward and smashed the guy into a pulp with a hammer. However, more than ten master craftsmen were not cruel enough, and a large group of demon blacksmiths who could not intervene looked at the 100,000-scale forging in the distance.
Teacher, their eyes shone brightly, and they rushed over with strange screams.
"Whoever is from the Zhushen Building, please tell me your name. Grandpa (aunt) will teach you how to behave!"
There are a lot of people coming to the God-casting Tower this time, at least tens of thousands. These guys are all proud. They stand among a hundred thousand people. They are all gathered together. Even the Iron Arm family has to look down on it. At this time,
Seeing someone shouting who is from the God-casting Tower, a divine craftsman immediately snorted coldly, looked at the rushing demon clan and his party with disdain, and said with disdain: "We are from the God-casting Tower, you natives
What's the objection?"
"I don't agree with you!"
In an instant, the huge hammer came into close contact with the master craftsman from the God-casting Tower. He turned into a meat pie, and it was tragic when the blood spattered out.
This scene left the blacksmiths in the God-casting Building dumbfounded. They didn't react for a while, but they quickly reacted when they saw the demon-forging masters rushing towards them, wanting to cut these barbaric guys into pieces.
The Shenlou has a large number of people, so naturally it will not be intimidated by hundreds of demon blacksmiths. However, sometimes more people do not necessarily mean strong. When a group of sheep encounters a group of demons, no matter how large the number is, they will only be served to the dinner table.
Fat sheep.
The battle was a brutal one. Tens of thousands of forgers in the God-casting Tower were crushed by the sledgehammers of the Elf Tribe who kept joining in. At first, the God-casting Tower still had a numerical advantage, but it soon reversed. After all, the Elf Tribe came out of the Forging World.
There were already hundreds of thousands of people. If it weren't for the fact that there were only tens of thousands of people in the God-casting Tower, there wouldn't be enough space for them, so they all came over in a swarm.
As the most hated object, the demons all retaliate with old hammers. They will not reason with you. For them, hammers are the last word. When facing the object of hatred, smashing them to death is the best choice. Making the world peaceful is the best choice.
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Xiao Zhan did not stop this riot, not to mention that he had long disliked the God-casting Tower. This time he would go to the God-casting Tower to cause trouble. It would be good to let the demons vent their anger now.
Tens of thousands of blacksmiths from the God-casting Tower were eventually imprisoned by the Elf Tribe. They built a huge cage on site to let the elites of the God-casting Tower try out what it felt like to be sealed.
This scene made the other blacksmiths who were not in the God-casting Building tremble with fear. As blacksmiths, many of them had heard of the Demon Tribe. They just heard that this tribe was all demons and their forging skills were very powerful. Now it turned out that they were demons.
, smashing the blacksmiths of Zhushen Tower one by one, it was simply too cruel.
At this time, the demon tribe has been completely raised to the level of demons by tens of thousands of blacksmiths, but they themselves belong to the demon tribe, so naturally they don't care what these people think.
With the emergence of the Demon Tribe, the blacksmiths from the God-casting Tower were excluded, but Xiao Zhan still planned to give these blacksmiths from the God-casting Tower a chance.
"Whoever is willing to quit the God-casting Building, I can not only restore his freedom, but also guide him in the blacksmithing technique."
Xiao Zhan threw out his temptation, and tens of thousands of blacksmiths who were pale and still rushed out became interested. In their understanding, Xiao Zhan was a holy master, and it was good to accept the guidance. However, although many people were dissatisfied
Although there is still no one to step forward, the first one to stand out will often end badly, because tens of thousands of people are waiting and watching, hoping to be the first one to jump out.
"The person named Xiao will not end well if he offends our God-casting Building. Just wait, you won't be arrogant for long!"
A divine craftsman couldn't help shouting. Although he was imprisoned in a cage by the demon clan, he was still very energetic. As this man screamed, many blacksmiths from the God-casting Tower also began to shout. They seemed to be very confident.
He thought that Xiao Zhan was trying to use his arms as a chariot by confronting them in the Zhu Shen Tower, and he was seeking his own destruction.
What can Xiao Zhan say? Faced with a group of people who have been completely brainwashed by Zhushen Tower, reasoning is far less effective than using a sledgehammer. But now that these guys have been taught a lesson by the sledgehammer, they still dare to shout here, maybe until Zhushen Tower
They don't want to believe that it was wiped out.
"Since you are unwilling to exchange for freedom, there is nothing to say. From now on, you will be handed over to the demon tribe. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."
Xiao Zhan didn't care at all. He just made a promise. He didn't dare to find these God-casting Towers for some reason at the beginning. He had to fulfill his previous promise, but if the other party didn't want his promise, then just follow him.
It doesn't matter anymore.
Xiao Zhan quickly forgot about the people in the God-casting Tower and didn't need to worry about these guys for the time being. He began to direct the demon clan and the remaining blacksmiths to purify materials.
"I have a sufficient amount of divine material here for you. Now the job of all of you is to purify it."
After saying that, Xiao Zhan directly opened dozens of resource divine ships, and divine materials rained down from the sky.