Chapter 1805: Duan Wenxin's Trump Card
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None of the dragon clan's fighting power is weak.
With the hero-level powerhouse of the Casting Hall, it is not an easy thing to single out the Zidian Lingjiao, especially the Zidian Lingjiao in its heyday.
You know, when I wanted to get back the jade plate from Zidian Lingjiao before, I deliberately chose the period when Zidian Lingjiao was extremely weak.
However, even after waiting for such a good opportunity, the sneak attack failed.
Not to mention now.
In the heyday of the Zidian Lingjiao, it was not difficult to leapfrog battles.
It is too simple to cooperate with the Shangbu family to block the attack of the Lower Casting Hall.
That's why Duan Wenxin's face became so ugly.
"So you know, so I won't say more."
Qi Le still looked at Duan Wenxin with a smile on his face, perhaps there was a hint of jokes hidden in this smile.
But Qi Le did not show it.
In this battle, Zi Yun was indeed placed in the Far Mountain City as a hole card.
It is to prevent the heroic powerhouse from breaking through the defense line of Yuanshan City.
And for this battle, Qi Le specially helped Zi Yun return to her peak state, and even made a breakthrough.
Therefore, Qi Le was completely assured of Zi Yun's fighting power.
After all, it is the trump card of the finale. If it is not strong, how can it be called the finale.
"Confidence is indeed a good thing."
"However, you don't have to be too confident, it's just a purple lightning dragon..."
Duan Wenxin took a deep breath, looking at Qi Le as if he had made some difficult decision.
After being silent for a while, he asked aloud: "Qile, do you know why my casting hall is called the spokesperson of the God of Forging?"
"Didn't you blow it out?"
Qi Le asked back.
To be honest, the rumors that Qi Le heard were all spokespersons for the god of forging in the Foundry Hall.
Instead of an oracle from the god of forging, he designated the Temple of Casting as his spokesperson.
There is a difference between bragging and getting oracles.
"A group of rubbish who spread the truth, just because they were jealous of the casting hall, such strange rumors spread."
Duan Wenxin scoffed at Qi Le's rhetorical question.
"Could it be that in your casting hall, is there any real evidence you can't get?"
Qi Le heard Duan Wenxin's disdainful tone, his eyes narrowed, and he also paid attention to it.
Qi Le didn't care about Duan Wenxin's fighting power.
But the God of Forging is an unknown powerful enemy.
More importantly, Qi Le is still competing with the God of Blacksmithing for the power of faith. This is a big hatred.
"If there is no token of the God of Forging, do you really think that the Hall of Foundry can be the only one in this world?"
"Those guys who are blinded by jealousy are stupid, are you also stupid?"
Duan Wenxin said with a sneer.
The left hand that had been hanging down beside him also suddenly appeared a crack.
"No way……"
Qi Le didn't care what Duan Wenxin said about him being stupid.
Because the problem of the God of Forging is much more serious than this kind of abuse that has no substantial harm.
Moreover, Qi Le did not believe what Duan Wenxin said, but was just a little surprised.
After all, as for the God of Forging, after talking with the system, Qi Le came up with the answer, at least 90% of the confidence, he can be sure that this guy really exists.
It's just life and death unknown.
But now, listening to Duan Wenxin's tone, is the God of Forging still alive?
That would be a big trouble.
"Since you don't want to believe it, then I'll let you see it."
Duan Wenxin saw Qi Le's stunned expression, and did not explain much, but raised his left hand with a frenzy and piety on his face.
The cracks above have already begun to seep blood.
However, the blood seeping out from Duan Wenxin's hand did not drip down, but was suspended in the air.
As the amount of blood seeping out gradually increased, a crimson-red complex pattern began to take shape, reflecting on the sky, looking extremely coquettish.
With the continuous improvement of the complicated patterns in the sky, Duan Wenxin's face also seemed to be getting older.
Qi Le, who noticed this, was even more shocked in his heart.
"Fed with fresh blood and sacrificed with oneself... This is a summoning magic circle!"
With Qi Le's current vision and knowledge, it is very simple to see what Duan Wenxin is doing.
Moreover, Qi Le also dabbled in the summoning magic circle.
Although not proficient, but definitely not unfamiliar.
"But what exactly does he want to summon?"
"Do you want to summon the God of Blacksmithing? It's impossible to do that."
Qi Le knew very well what the summoning magic circle with a hero-level peak powerhouse as a sacrifice could summon.
Although the summoning magic circle does not pursue the principle of equal exchange.
The summoned thing is indeed stronger than the sacrifice offered to the summoning magic circle.
But just relying on Duan Wenxin's means to summon the God of Forging, the gap between the two is too huge.
However, these are all theoretical things.
And the rules of each world will be different, just like the summoning magic circle that Duan Wenxin has opened now, it is obviously not a normal summoning magic circle.
So it may not be possible to use common sense to infer.
After all, Qi Le has not studied in depth about the summoning magic circle.
It can be seen that what Duan Wenxin wants to do is really simple, but what Duan Wenxin is doing now clearly exceeds the scope of Qi Le's knowledge and enters his blind spot of knowledge.
Qi Le had seen the formation with blood before.
That's what the Shadow Temple did to summon the spirit of the Demon Abyss.
But there is still a big difference from the scene in front of him.
"System, can you see what Duan Wenxin is doing?"
Qi Le asked with a solemn expression in his mind.
When it comes to knowledge reserves, Qi Le is still far behind the system.
Therefore, it is indeed a good option to ask the system in case of trouble.
System: "Of course, this should be a special summoning magic array. The person who arranges the array must have inheritance before he can arrange this magic array."
The system did not live up to Qi Le's expectations, and answered Qi Le's doubts without any hesitation.
"A magic circle that can only be arranged if it is inherited... No wonder I can't see what it is."
For a moment before Qi Le, he felt that he was a little ignorant.
They have already recognized the pattern in front of Duan Wenxin's body, it is a summoning magic circle, but they still can't recognize what kind of summoning magic circle it is.
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