There is a rising wind, the wind and sand flying all over the sky, more and more violent, that kind of diffuse power of law, disturbing.

Li Yi tightened her eyes.

All the smelters stopped.

"The sandstorm is coming."

"No, I feel a wave."

In the misty storm, dark spots gradually emerged. At first, they were small, but at last they became bigger and bigger.

Roar!

The roar came out of it. It was a demon.

The demon was black and human, and his body was three meters high. He roared and rushed directly.

"It's a monster. Run."

"Don't panic. The Lord is here."

The adult in their mouth refers to the man sitting in the wooden cart.

The man raised the corner of his mouth and stepped out step by step, looking at the refiners approaching him. Suddenly, his face turned scarlet, and his big hand like a sharp claw was directly buckled into an instrument refiner's body.

With a hissing sound, the smelter could not even utter a scream. The vitality in his body quickly dried up and turned into a shriveled corpse.

"You, my lord..." Someone exclaimed, and his pupils shrank.

The man sneered and did not speak. His big hand fell again, and the two smelters on both sides were directly absorbed and dried up.

This is phagocytosis.

This ability is possessed only by demons.

But the man in front of him is clearly a man of his own.

"Come on, leave him. This man has practiced the skill of the devil." The smelters were frightened.

Terrans can also practice the magic of demons, but the effect is not obvious. Moreover, this skill is too vicious. It has been banned by the city Lord of Columbus. Once someone practices, that person will become the public enemy of the whole yellow sand.

"Jie Jie, do you want to run? It's late. " The man laughed, and the power of the law gushed out, covering all the people and blocking their way.

Li Yi is also in it, but he did not act rashly.

The devil in the storm came here, kneeling on his knees, with a low voice: "my Lord."

The man didn't pay attention to it, and he was still absorbing the life of the weapon refiners.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "he is not a human race, he is a demon."

In the depths of the devil forest, there is a legend that the shape of the demon royal family is no different from that of the human race. The only difference is the blood flowing in their bodies.

Terran blood is red, while demon blood is green.

As soon as this was said, all the craftsmen showed their despair.

An adult demon is equivalent to a strong man in heaven, and the legendary royal family is undoubtedly more powerful!

Li Yi saw such a picture for the first time. He was suffocated, but he quickly reacted. When the man absorbed the next life, he pulled out his sword and cut off a sword.

"Boy, you want to die." The man's tone is still, cold and secluded staring at him: "it seems that you are too long for life."

"Help, my Lord." Seeing someone fighting against the demon, the smelters exclaimed again and ran towards him.

"Demons, royalty?" Li Yi whispered, and then looked at an instrument refiner beside him: "what is that?"

The crowd opened their mouths slightly, looking like a ghost.

This man doesn't know what is the demon royal family?

The alchemist took a deep breath and reacted. He explained in a flustered way: "they are the race that controls demons. They are very powerful. They haven't appeared for at least tens of thousands of years."

Li Yi seems to understand: "what is a demon?" He had heard of the fierce beast, the demon beast, the demon bird, and the beast in the mortal world, but he had not heard of the demon.

Think of it, it should be a manifestation of the devil?

The weapon refiners were stunned and forgot their fear of facing the demon royal family. They couldn't understand. If this person didn't know the demon royal family, it would be even if they didn't know about the demons?

Is it possible that he is a monk who has just entered the yellow sand?

It's not right! Even if you have just entered the yellow sand, you can't have heard of the existence of demons.

The smelter explained: "demons come from the devil's forest. According to legend, the end of the devil's forest is connected with hell. However, it is impossible for anyone who enters the forest to survive. Of course, it would be different to join the garrison of Columbus."

Lord of Columbus, surnamed Jiang

This is a very old family. They have lived here from generation to generation. They have a certain understanding of the devil forest and know more about the terrible demons.

According to legend, only when the family members step into it can they come out safely.

It is because of this that the monks who came here tried their best to join the garrison and become one of them.

Demon, devil forest, Columbus garrison, ginger?

He thought about these words in silence.

The smelter then said: "Jiang Jiashi has been guarding here for generations. They fight against the demons. Every once in a while, they will organize the garrison to fight back, that is, to plunder the resources of the devil forest."Li Yi frowned: "what happened to those ancient cities? Why did you transport these weapons to Columbus

When they heard this, they realized that the man in front of him did not understand Huangsha at all!

"The ancient city was built by the Jiang family. They need a lot of weapons because of the years of fighting, so it's natural to gather numerous weapon refiners. Of course, not all weapons can be purchased by the Jiang family."

Li Yi looked at him, and then looked at the demon not far away: "there are grade restrictions?"

The smelter nodded, "yes, at least three levels."

In the ordinary people's world, the third level spirit soldiers are very demanding, but the Jiang family has no choice. Only the third level spirit soldiers can break the flesh of these demons.

Li Yi swept the weapons in the caravan and frowned: "your weapons are not of high level!"

He said with a wry smile: "how can a third-order weapon be forged so easily? And the materials are all made by ourselves. It's ok if we succeed. If we fail, we'll only lose ourselves. "

Li Yi asked again, "do you still?"

He sighed: "the spirit soldiers above the third level are sold to the garrison of the Jiang family, and the lower level ones can be sold to those loose repair."

Li Yi nodded: "the reward should be very high?"

The smelter shook his head: "it's not high. It's as low as the pole." But what can be done? Their level is too poor and their practice is not good. If they want to become stronger, they can only choose here.

Although there are not many weapon refiners in Zhongzhou, no one will want a low-level one, unless you have a good talent.

Either you come from a good family background. If you don't have both, you have to accept your fate.

Although the conditions in Huangsha are hard, they are relatively better than the outside world, because in the face of powerful demons, they can't do without weapons.

Therefore, the consumption of weapons here is very large.

The smelter then said, "to survive, forge and practice. If you are lucky, you can break through the third level or step into the realm of heaven. Then you can live better."

The man also got impatient: "finished?"

Li Yi raised her head, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

The man joked: "finish, then go on the road!"