The most extreme archery skills in the legend originated from several high-ranking elf envoys, and later spread to the world of creation gods.
After the archer shoots the arrow, he can convert his magical power into spiritual power. This spiritual power will always follow the tail of the arrow feather. Within a certain distance, the archer can use his own spiritual power to control the direction of the arrow feather.
The transformation of arrow feathers changes the path of the arrow. Even if the enemy raises the shield in his hand or dodges quickly, it is difficult to escape.
There are very few people who can master this kind of archery. The biggest problem is that very few people have enough magical power. Anyone who can hold such magical power in their body has the strength to become a magister. And as we all know,
Neither the attack methods nor the degree of respect that magisters receive from the world can be compared with archers; in addition, the only effective way to obtain more magical power is meditation, and this is precisely the most unacceptable exercise for archers.
Long-term meditation will inevitably lead to a significant decrease in the archer's agility, physical strength and other comprehensive abilities.
According to the data, the most famous person who mastered random arrows is the forest elf Qingluo known as the "Black Lightning". He... is a powerful hero who can make the giant dragon detour.
——"Chi Yizi. Arrow Theory"
Chapter 92 Earth Fire Sacrifice
Amidst the blue lightning and black mist, a harsh sound of cutting gold and jade resounded in the cave, stimulating everyone's auditory nerves.
Mountain dwarves often spend their entire lives pursuing better and more advanced weapons. A considerable number of dwarves have never left the forging furnace three feet away from their birth. This statement is definitely not an exaggeration. Otherwise... no one can
Imagine that a race gives up the blue sky and white clouds and the bright red sun, and lives in the damp and cold underground and in the dark mines. It squints its eyes, uses its ears and tongue to identify a piece of top-quality ore. If there is no such tenacity,
and piety, it is impossible to make such a big sacrifice.
Huo Luo and several knight companions have just seen the power of the legendary artifact Dark Sun. They have also seen the wonders of the flying rotating attack of the battle ax in Horns's hand. This is another weapon in the hands of the forest dwarf royal family. Logically speaking, it is definitely
On the same level as the Dark Sun, the dwarf knights forgot everything and stared at the place where the blue battle ax fell with their eyes wide open.
One ax with four sections...
The black circular iron chain was cut in half by the blue battle axe, and the cut was neatly exposed with silver light.
The dwarf knights all opened their mouths with surprised looks on their faces, and the exclamations still came out... "Ah? Who made these two weapons? Show me!"
The red-haired old man had just climbed up from the rock and immediately reached for the weapons in the hands of the two dwarves. There was an anxious look in his eyes. This look could only be seen on the face of the dwarf blacksmith who was as luxurious as his weapons.
He glanced at Horns and handed the dark sun to the old man.
The old man grasped the handle of the warhammer with his rough big hands, and rubbed his thumb habitually on the upper part of the hand. Several dwarf knights were moved at the same time. This old man looked not simple. This position is very close to the tiger's mouth, and any carvings here would be difficult.
It is easy to affect the use of weapons. Only the real dwarf master craftsmen dare to carve their own memories here, and only they have the confidence to make their own memories truly integrated with the weapons. This way, the user can instantly get it.
Knowing that it will not affect any use effect, it is a kind of extreme self-confidence to dare to engrave the memory here.
What surprised the mountain dwarves even more was that a red light flashed out as the old man rubbed his thumb at the place that should have been carved and remembered. Under the light... there was nothing... no... to be precise, this place may have once been.
There is nothing, but now there is only a trace that has been worn away.
The old man casually took the tomahawk from Horns' hand - Horns seemed to be dead, and allowed the old man to take away his weapon. The old man rubbed it in the same position, and the surprising scene appeared again.
The same light appeared in the same position, and under the same light, there were the same traces of wear.
Hum... The old man turned his war hammer and saw the red sun and the black sun. Then he pointed the war ax at himself. A small sun appeared. The old man made a cold snort and muttered: "Childish, trying to cover up something."
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"Do you know the origin of these two weapons?" Huo Luo's companion was the first to wake up from the shock.
"Oh... I don't know." The old man became extremely calm and casually threw the two legendary weapons on the ground.
If it were a human being, he would have guessed that the old man must be hiding something. Unfortunately... these are a few dwarf knights who have always been known for their simplicity. Horns, the only one who can see the problem, is now a walking corpse.
"Thank you for saving me. I will repay you when I have the opportunity in the future. I am very busy, so I will leave." The old man did not treat his savior at all.
"Excuse me..." A dwarf knight remembered the purpose of this adventure: "Do you know where the essence of earth fire is?" After asking this question, the dwarf knight regretted it. Such a bad old man might even be connected to earth fire.
If you don’t know anything about the essence, how can you know where it is? Even if you know it, can you tell it?
"Oh..." The old man said as naturally as if he was talking about what to eat tonight: "Why are you looking for this thing? Do you want to invite Deniya to have a bonfire party?"
"Well... our kingdom originally had the essence of earth fire, but for some reason, it went out, so..." the dwarf knight said hesitantly.
"Oh? You are mountain dwarves, right? Okay, I'll help you with this. Let's clear things up between us. Don't talk to others about saving me again." The old man's indifferent words are undoubtedly the best expression of ingratitude.
But the content of the words shocked several dwarves like a bolt from the blue - he knew the essence of earth fire? If it weren't for some doubts, several dwarf knights would have jumped up.
"Let's go!" the old man said, striding towards the lava.
I don't know when, from the depths of the lava, a large amount of igneous rock flowed out, floating in the rolling magma.
The stove asked his two companions to take care of Horns, who had lost consciousness, and everyone followed the old man as he walked step by step deeper into the lava.
The hot breath blew from the depths of hell, and a very old picture appeared in the minds of the dwarf knights who had gradually become confused - a statue of the Kelesit trio. This statue was a statue of a man from 20,000 years ago.
The famous dwarf craftsman carved it based on what he saw with his own eyes. In the image, the one who walks in the front is the Mahatma. It is difficult to distinguish between his left hand and the essence of earth fire. It is completely a flying flame. In his
There were expressions of extreme pain and extreme joy on his face at the same time. Half a step behind him were two companions. They were holding buckets in their hands and made a gesture of pouring water on the Mahatma.
There was a shouting look on their faces. To everyone's surprise, on the faces of the three dwarf heroes, the beards of the dwarfs that looked like life had all disappeared. Even the hair on the Mahatma's head had disappeared.
Clean.
At this time, several mountain dwarves realized that the statue was really a true portrayal. Dwarves have the strongest beards. Three or two beards can hold up a helmet. The oncoming hot wind made all the beards hang down.
The outermost beard has become scorched and curled. Come to think of it, if you don't have to walk for too long, you will be like His Highness the Mahatma.
After walking a few more steps inside, the viscous lava became clearer and clearer, and even made a joyful flowing sound. The boundless red stung the dwarf's eyes so hard that tears flowed from his eyes. A gust of hot wind rolled past, and pieces of flames appeared.
It roared up from the magma and reduced all the cotton clothes of the dwarves into charcoal.
Few people have been to the core of the earth. Above the cave, rocks are constantly melting into stone water and falling in the rolling heat waves. Large rocks are sucked down by the gravity of the earth's core. The deeper you go, the deeper you go, and you can hear the underground in the distance.
There were waves of heavy breathing, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
"What is that?" Finally a dwarf knight couldn't hold back his curiosity.
"Fire Dragon Beast." The red-haired old man replied in an extremely calm tone.
"Oh!" The dwarves showed shocked expressions again. According to legend, this is the only monster in the world that can live in lava. This monster has some descendants living in hot underground rivers. The dwarf knights all know who these descendants are.
It's so powerful. You don't even know how powerful this ancestor-level monster is.
"It... won't come here." The powerful dwarf knight finally asked with a guilty conscience.
"Hmph..." The old man snorted coldly from his nose: "Who knows."
"Oh my god, I don't know how His Highness the Mahatma got here." At the critical moment of life and death, even a race like the dwarves who doesn't like to talk feels like nagging.
"Who knows, the people who can get here are as powerful as gods." The old man said with ridicule.
I don’t know how far they have walked, and the dwarves have lost their sense of time. Except for the necessary weapons, the metal armor all over their bodies has long been taken off and thrown on some flaming rock that they don’t know where it will drift to. In a place like this,
Metal objects will smoke when touched. Beards...the beards that the dwarves cherished so much have long been gone...No...it's strange that the beard and hair of the only forest dwarf, His Royal Highness King Horns, have not been affected.
What impact? In addition, blisters appeared one after another on the skin of the mountain dwarf knights. If the dwarf knights had not undergone various inhuman tests underground, they might have fallen into the lava long ago.
Just when all the dwarves were about to give up in the heat wave, an extremely huge flaming rock appeared in the lava far away. Just above the flaming rock, golden firebirds flew one by one.
"Ah? Is that the legendary three-legged Golden Crow?" There are still some knowledgeable dwarf knights.
"Almost." There was a trace of laziness in the old man's tone: "There is only one Three-legged Golden Crow. This is her descendant. It is also immortal. It can be regarded as a creature in the divine world."
"Which island is...?" a dwarf said with a hint of surprise in his voice.
"Yes! The essence of earth fire is on this island." The old man confirmed this idea without hesitation.
It didn't take long for everyone to step onto the flaming rocks and onto the island. What was really strange was that the temperature on the island was not very high.
The small island is covered with red plants, the plants are full of purple flowers, and there are black fruits. The dwarves knew that this must be a foreign object, but the old man did not ask for it to be picked. With the integrity of the dwarves, he would definitely not
Do anything without permission. There are also some small animals on the island, hiding among the plants, with their heads and tails hidden, and their original appearance cannot be seen. In the middle of the island, there is a pool of extremely red water - more
To be precise, it should be a liquid with a higher temperature than lava. The red water slowly flows along the shallow river to the surroundings of the island and falls into the lava. The calm lava immediately boils and flows away into the distance.
In the middle of the red pool, there is a floating air mass.
Earthfire Essence, every mountain dwarf knows what this thing is! All the records of the Kelesit trio indicate the state of the Earthfire Essence underground - a gas, a ball of extremely dense gas.
"Which one of you is the sacrifice for the essence of earth fire?" the old man asked casually while standing by the pool.
The sound was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in the adventurer's ears.
What? Sacrifice? What sacrifice?
The red-haired old man turned to look at the surprised dwarf, and frowned slightly: "Don't you know? Every time the earth fire essence is taken away, one's life must be used as a sacrifice."
Ah - the truth of a historical mystery has finally been revealed.
Before the Kelesit Three, it was originally called the Kelesit Four. On the way to retrieve the essence of earth fire, legend has it that the Mahatma's biological brother slipped and fell into the lava. In the legend, the Mahatma's brother Tuo Lei
He is a dwarf giant pangolin knight who has not been born for thousands of years and is famous for his agility. Logically speaking, he should never make such a mistake.
The old man's words sounded again: "Well... I'd like to remind you again, regarding the earth fire essence, just take it back and use it. Since others don't know how to get it, don't say more." The old man's tone was as if he was asking for help.
Tell your subordinates.
Sure enough... it was just as everyone thought, the secret, under this request, was hidden by the dwarf heroes who kept their promises.
It was only then that the dwarf knights once again felt the boundless pain that the king Mahatma endured thousands of years ago. Not only did he sacrifice his left hand, but also his biological brother sacrificed his life in exchange for his infinite glory, but... he
But he had to use "mistakes" like mistakes to drown out His Highness Tuo Lei's great feelings.
Just as the mountain dwarves were silent for a moment, Horns suddenly walked towards the red pool without saying a word.