"Roar!"

Yan Luo, who was freed by song Qingshu, roared, but different from the roar when fighting monsters, his roar seemed very excited at the moment.

Although the gods and beasts like Luocha are inherited from heaven and earth, no matter how they practice Kung Fu or some common sense, they don't need people to teach that their blood has its own inheritance. Even their wisdom is born from their own.

But in front of this strange metal world, Yan Luo has never seen it. Whenever he sees a metal monster he has never seen, he can't help catching the other party and making fun of it.

Fortunately, Qin Chuan has always taught it not to kill indiscriminately, otherwise none of these metal monsters can only survive under the claws of hell.

"Roar?"

Just as Yan Luo caught a swarthy metal wolf, he raised his head suspiciously and saw that song Qingshu, who had walked in front of him before, had taken off.

"Come on, don't play. The strength of these monsters is too weak. Let's find a stronger one."

Song Qingshu waved to the confused Yan Luo. After hearing clearly the meaning of song Qingshu's words, Yan Luo was very excited. With one claw, he patted the metal wolf in front of him, and the divine power on the wings behind him flowed. In a moment, he had taken off.

"The scale of this small world is still large. It is estimated that it can be comparable to the size of the three or four states in the world. If it is found by the outside world, it may be bloody."

Standing in the void, song Qingshu looked at the small world under him and sighed.

In the Xiuzhen world, which largely determines whether the territory is rich in resources, the emergence of a new territory is bound to be contested.

Just like he was in that small world at the beginning, after the small world was known by the great world forces where Daoling pavilion was located, the major forces began to send people to it.

And this small world is obviously different from other small worlds. Everything in this world is metal. It's interesting to get rid of the treasure he hasn't seen, even the soil.

Although song Qingshu is not the great power of refining utensils, he also knows that the emergence of each new material is likely to be the era of great renewal of magic weapons and artifacts in the cultivation world.

Although these metals have no effect on gods such as Chunjun sword, they are not a small temptation for friars of Huashen. Moreover, there are all kinds of monsters in this small world.

Although the level of divine power of these monsters is not very high, the pure metal body is extremely hard, which is suitable for both attack and defense.

From all angles, the emergence of this small world will bring a competition sweeping the whole world.

"Well, anyway, they can't come in even if they know. What's my business?"

After thinking a little, song Qingshu smiled and thought too much. He immediately found a direction and galloped out, while Yan Luo followed him excitedly.

Song Qingshu has long noticed these problems in that direction. Before, in addition to the giant carving, song Qingshu and Yan Luo also caught several intelligent monsters.

After those monsters were bullied by Yan Luo, they all fled to one side of the small world, as if they had strong backing in that direction.

Now Song Qingshu wants to see what the solid backing is.

Under the rapid of song Qingshu and Yan Luo, the distance of thousands of miles was just a blink of an eye. Soon song Qingshu crossed the mountains and appeared in the vast ocean.

Looking at the sea shining like mercury, song Qingshu was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he lowered his body and prepared to fish out a little for research.

But just as his hand dipped into the metal sea, a terrible explosion occurred in front of him.

"Boom ~"

Just for a moment, the terrible impact hit song Qingshu, and the metal liquid became like a sword in the assassin's hand, stabbing song Qingshan all over.

Song Qingshu didn't expect such a great change. Just now, under the observation of his divine consciousness, there was no trace of divine power in this place. Even he was stunned by the sudden explosion.

The most important thing is that the power of the explosion is too abnormal. Obviously, there is no fluctuation of divine power, but the power of the explosion is unmatched even by the strong in the divine empire. What surprised song Qingshu is that the sharp breath like a space crack rolled towards him in the explosion.

After seeing these golden breath, song Qingshu's indifferent face changed slightly and waved without hesitation. While he waved, the invisible on his body swarmed out of the gap of his sleeve robe and wrapped him and Yama.

"Roar!"

Obviously, Yan Luo didn't expect to face such a terrorist attack on the seemingly calm sea. He roared angrily. He was not afraid at all, but flew out to the golden breath.

"No!"

Originally, song Qingshu was careful and prepared to resist the attack with invisibility. Besides, he didn't expect Yan Luo to rush out of his guard. You know, the metal smell outside is obviously not ordinary. Even song Qingshu didn't dare to fight with his flesh.

At this moment, seeing that Yan Luo rushed out, in a hurry, he controlled the invisible to chase Yan Luo out and wanted to wrap it.

Unfortunately, there was no sign of Yan Luo's action. In addition, the metal breath was moving very fast. The two welcomed each other, and song Qingshu had no time to guard Yan Luo.

"Roar!"

Yan Luo sensed song Qingshu's worry. He roared, comforting song Qingshu and warning everything in front of him.

Dare to attack my master, I'll kill you!

The front arch of the meat wing protected most of his body. In the surprised eyes of song Qingshu, Yan Luo's generous meat wing unexpectedly burst out with a terrible killing breath, just like a crystal, in which the icy breath made the body cold.

At the next moment, the metal breath collided with the flesh wings of hell.

"Chug chug"

The harsh sound of friction came, and a sharp breath that made people's hair stand upright made song Qingshu's pupils shrink. At the same time, Yan Luo's flesh wings were broken, and wounds appeared on him.

"Roar!"

Feeling the pain on his body, Yan Luo's eyes were scarlet. The next moment it came out, the metal breath had dissipated, and Yan Luo himself appeared in the center of the explosion with dripping blood.

With a roar, Yan Luo's sharp claws like a sword waved heavily to the ocean below. The powerful wind pressure and divine power depressed the metal ocean for several feet.

"Bang!"

Yan Luo's claws burst into the ocean, and the metal rain scattered all over the sky. At the same time, a sad scream came from Yan Luo's claws.

"Ga!"

The scream was like a crow, but it was like metal friction, which made people uneasy. Even song Qingshu frowned slightly.