"There is still such a stone!" Ling Luoyu was surprised, and immediately overjoyed: "That's good, then it's fair... Whether it's the Demon Race or the Demon Race, after entering the Holy Land, only their most basic repairs are left. Why, it's fun to fight like this!!"

phantom:""

You are a human race, with a profound energy body, so of course you enjoy fighting.

However, once a pure demon like him loses the power of the demon, it is equivalent to a useless person. What can be enjoyable? !

Ling Luoyu seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. He raised his eyebrows in a playful look with mischievous eyes.

"It seems that except for me, you are all unqualified..."

Before he finished his words, Mo Xuanchen suddenly turned and looked behind him, and quickly exchanged glances with Illusory God.

"We have to hurry up..."

Jinzhu subconsciously looked behind him: "What's wrong?!"

Mo Xuanchen didn't answer, but grabbed her arm with one hand and pulled towards Black Stone.

The phantom robe was thrown away, and the road opened: "Little girl, do you dare to be with me?!"

Ling Luoyu didn't like Mo Xuanchen's physical actions against Jinzhu, but he still pretended not to see the overall situation.

Because in the current environment, Jinzhu is Ling Luoyu, no matter how close she and Mo Xuanchen are, it is normal.

This, they all need people behind to know.

Therefore, with a smile, he flew to remember the phantom **** in front of him.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you..."

The power of the Primal Chaos Spirit poured out, and instantly caught up with the Illusory God.

"Come on, see who of us arrives at Blackstone first..."

"Little girl... the explosive power is quite strong!!"

In the light of laughter, the phantom **** easily grabbed the front and threw Ling Luoyu behind.

After three or two staggered sprints, the two rushed to Blackstone first.

From a closer look, the black stone exudes a dark luster, cold and pressing.

"This is..." Ling Luoyu saw the unusual at a glance: "Is this artificially smelted?!"

The surface of the black stone was abnormally smooth, as if it had been poured with molten iron, becoming a whole, without the texture of the stone itself.

"This is a divine tool refined by a god-level refiner!!" Illusory God's voice was a little bit more exclaimed.

"Artifact?? Mixer?? Really man-made!?" Ling Luoyu raised his head in wonder.

Compared with the towering sacred place, Black Stone is like two small black beans, but in front of her, it is still a product of ten stories high.

How is such a big thing refined? !

"I once heard from your predecessors of the Wild Clan that there was once a god-level crafting master with extremely high talent in the Wild Clan. He learned about the future of the Wild Clan from the prophet, so he wanted Refining can protect the sacred tool of the wild clan..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

All her consciousness is only two words-I fuck! !

The amount of information is amazing! !

"Later, your ancestor finally refined these two black stones. They interact with each other like yin and yang. Under the extreme combination, they can absorb the power of the demons and the demons, but keep them alone. The profound energy of the human race...because he knows that the enemies of the wild clan are our demons and monsters..."

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows calmly: "Aren't we... the guardians of the demons?! Why are we still enemies?!"

"Hehe, what you said was after the downfall of the human race, and what I said was when the human race was at its peak..."