Chapter 1811: Punish!

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Since Duan Wenxin dared to call the God of Blacksmithing to save his life, Qi Le had nothing to be polite.

It was as if no one could call someone.

"Boom!"

The loud noise also indicated that Duan Wenxin's attack had already begun.

Qi Le squinted his eyes and saw that in the sky, a giant hammer made of majestic fighting qi was slowly falling.

The terrifying aura and enormous power seemed to be able to tear apart all obstacles blocking the front.

"It's a well-targeted attack."

Qi Le took a deep breath and watched as the Dou Qi giant hammer gradually fell.

The speed is not fast, but Qi Le knows that under his feet is Yuanshan City. If he avoids it, then Yuanshan City will definitely be turned into powder under this giant douqi hammer.

Under the full blow of the powerhouse-level power, a mere city-state will not leave such things as ruins at all.

Ruined walls are a luxury.

So Qi Le did not hide, but stood quietly in the void, looking at Duan Wenxin calmly.

"Is this ready to lead to death? That's a wise choice."

Duan Wenxin was also looking at Qi Le.

Seeing this scene, he immediately said with a playful expression.

"Don't be too happy, the outcome is not certain."

Qi Le narrowed his eyes slightly and replied with a profound meaning.

"Hmph, dying!"

After Duan Wenxin received the power rewarded by the God of Forging, he never thought about losing at all.

Because it is impossible to lose!

The giant fighting qi hammer slowly fell, and the violent pressure also covered the entire distant mountain city.

All the people who stayed in the distant mountain city were looking at the sky with fearful faces at the moment, wanting to escape, but the bodies suppressed by this coercion could not move at all.

I wanted to shout, but even breathing became very difficult.

Outside the distant mountain city, the people in the casting hall had already started cheering.

Because as long as this giant fighting qi hammer hits the ground, the distant mountain city will disappear from now on.

This battle will also come to an end.

However, just when everyone felt that the situation was clear, a mutation appeared.

The giant fighting qi hammer in the sky, like white snow irradiated by the blazing sun, began to melt away quickly.

In just a few breaths, it dissipated completely, as if it had never appeared.

This scene was something Duan Wenxin could never have imagined.

"This, how is this possible! What happened?"

Duan Wenxin's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief.

Then he turned his head sharply and looked at Qi Le.

"It's you!?"

"No, it's impossible!"

After throwing the ridiculous guesses in his mind out of his mind, Duan Wenxin's face suddenly turned hideous.

"You're right, it really isn't me."

Qi Le smiled.

Just when Duan Wenxin wanted to say something, a mighty voice between heaven and earth suddenly rang out.

"It's me!"

The mighty sound of his voice is more than ten times stronger than the previous God of Forging.

As if the whole world resonated with it, Huanghuang Tianwei instantly suppressed all other forces.

This is the true will of heaven and earth, representing the will of heaven and earth in this whole world!

Even if Zhubao is just a new will of heaven and earth, as long as you are in this world, its power is by no means comparable to that of an outsider.

"You! Who are you?"

Duan Wenxin was startled by this mighty voice, and hurriedly looked around with a vigilant expression on his face.

However, with Duan Wenxin's perception, it was impossible to detect where Zhu Bao was.

"I am the will of this world!"

Zhu Bao continued.

The arrogance in the voice and the high-pitched tone can suppress all the arrogance.

"Heaven and Earth... Will!? No! Impossible!"

Duan Wenxin's face first flashed a moment of surprise and consternation, followed by anger on his face.

"This world belongs to the god of forging! You can't have the will of this world!"

"You are lying to me!"

Duan Wenxin roared angrily.

Because in Duan Wenxin's heart, the status of the god of forging is equal to the will of heaven and earth, and it also represents the will of the casting hall.

After all, before Zhubao was born, there really was no such thing as the will of heaven and earth in this world.

Therefore, it is normal for Duan Wenxin to have doubts about Zhubao.

However, it is true to doubt.

But Zhu Bao's temper was not so good.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you offend Tianwei!"

When Zhu Bao heard that he would be questioned by Duan Wenxin, he didn't keep his hands at all, and broke out on the spot, and the monstrous anger was directly vented on Duan Wenxin.

"punish!"

As soon as this word came out, all the power between heaven and earth suddenly stagnated.

Even the air stopped flowing.

Then in the next second, the thunder of the sky suddenly came out

Now, he directly attacked Duan Wenxin.

The terrifying power contained in it made Qi Le, who was standing on the side, have a creepy feeling.

"Is this the power of the will of heaven and earth..."

Qi Le couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, secretly rejoicing that Zhubao was on his side.

"Do not……"

Even Duan Wenxin, who was promoted to the powerhouse level, was unable to move at all after being locked by Zhubao.

This is the power of the will of heaven and earth, completely controlled!

The thunder of the sky was not wasted at all, and all of it slammed into Duan Wenxin.

A dignified powerhouse-level expert, but there is no room for resistance, just in the thunder of the sky, it turned into flying ashes.

"It's... too scary."

The closest, Qi Le, who witnessed Duan Wenxin's disappearance, was the person who felt the most profound power of Zhubao.

The power of the will of heaven and earth is indeed tyrannical and terrifying.

"System, you said that if Zhubao found out that I had lied to him, would he kill him and kill me?"

Thinking of this, Qi Le couldn't help but ask the system aloud.

System: "Host, this system feels that the possibility should not be small..."

"..."

Qi Le's eyes twitched slightly, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"It's not right, as long as you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows I'm lying to it, with Zhubao's IQ, it shouldn't even be thought of."

Having said this, Qi Le slammed his palm with a slap in the face, and there was a sense of joy that he had survived in a desperate situation.

"Yes! That's it, as long as you don't say anything, then nothing will happen!"

It's really cool to lie, Yuan Li Crematorium.

If this really allows Zhu Bao to discover the truth, then don't leave the crematorium, the ashes are taken out directly, and they can be raised on the spot.

However, not to mention how Qi Le is feeling now.

Anyway, someone is more panic than Qi Le.

And these people are the practitioners of the casting hall.

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