Chapter 1552: Void Sheep Comes, Grip of Molten Frost!

Today's fourth update: Chapter 1552! 4

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"Du Hualin, you lost, and Hephaestus, isn't it time for you to cash in your bets?"

Even Ou Yezi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the result.

Sweating all over, right, Old Ou?

He thought he was going to lose!

But no matter how it went, he still won by a narrow margin!

The winner must naturally maintain the attitude of a winner.

Du Hualin's power belt and Hephaestus's Flame God Origin, these are the little treasures he earned for his good apprentice!

Du Hualin looked ugly, but he was the same as Hephaestus: "Why are you in such a hurry? When you beat Ornn, it won't be difficult for us to cash in our bets together!"

"Are you going to default on your debt?" Ou Yezi narrowed his eyes and said.

"We are not going to default on our debt, but we are afraid that after you lose to Ornn, your apprentice will not admit it. We will give you what we lost, but we will also ask your apprentice to prepare his bet!" Hephaestus said coldly.

This doesn't sound like there is anything wrong with it, but the key point is that Du Hualin's Project Thunder has lost. In everyone's eyes, Ou Yezi has firmly locked the second place in this Ten Thousand Races Casting Conference.

As for the remaining Ornn, what can he come up with to defeat the Chinese Dragon Cauldron?

Ou Yezi didn't say anything more, and looked at Ornn, who was not affected at all even though he had cast the Chinese Dragon Cauldron and even though Du Hualin lost to him by one vote.

"Ornn, take the hammer!"

Du Hualin, who had forcibly used Mjolnir, threw Mjolnir to Ornn like a torch relay.

He forcibly obtained Mjolnir once, and Ornn can do the same!

In the void, a sheep cry suddenly came out!

This...

Xu Kun and Ou Yezi looked at each other, watching the blazing flames rising from Orn's body.

He was actually burning his origin!

Even this peak Saint Realm clone began to burn!

One step into the Seventh Realm, and it was different from Du Hualin's borrowing the Seventh Realm. At this moment, the shackles of the Heavenly Dao were entangled. The sheep cry just now was Orn's original body giving this clone a stronger power again!

Crack!

Ou Yezi crushed the rocks under his feet, and the whole person became uneasy.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ou Yezi's eyes were fixed on the equipment that Orn was waving Mjolnir to forge in the final stage.

The voice was dry: "Orn is...forging the Seventh Realm Instrument!"

What!

Using the power of the Seventh Realm, forging the Seventh Realm Instrument!

Isn't this bullying?

What can be done?

Compared with Orn and Du Hualin, Ou Yezi's difference is that he is only a peak Saint Realm, and cannot obtain a more powerful realm power like them!

At this moment, when Ornn burned his essence, his whole aura expanded like the blazing flame of the mountain!

Suddenly, his huge body was in a trance, and then two figures split out!

"That is..."

Ornn's original body, the Baretoothed Howler Tangrisnir and the Grinding Tooth Tangjost!

They were the two goat mounts of Thor!

At this moment, the two goat beasts released completely opposite auras!

One was like frost, and the other was like fire!

The double power was added to the equipment in front of him that was being cast with Mjolnir!

The Heavenly Dao Shackles were constantly collapsing, but Ornn turned a deaf ear to it and focused on the object in front of him!

Until the two goat beasts collapsed, all the power was poured into the object in front of him!

"Come on, my masterpiece - Frost Grip!"

A pair of gloves that perfectly blended the power of ice and fire rolled out, and the power of the Seven Realms emanated from them, causing countless people to panic!

It was as if he wanted to hold the entire space in his palm!

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ou Yezi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which scared Xu Kun.

"Seven Realms Instrument, he actually forged it on Blue Star, I can't accept it..."

He couldn't accept this scene just like Du Hualin and Hephaestus, who had lost to him in the Chinese Dragon Cauldron.

Owen's huge body began to move, holding the Frost Grip that exuded the power of the Seven Realms and looking at the whole audience like an emperor!

Everyone held their breath. This Ten Thousand Races Casting Conference was really full of twists and turns!

"This... is it still necessary to compare?"

"No need, right? Once the Seven Realms Weapon comes out, it's no longer on the same level!"

Just like the peak imperial weapon and the primary holy weapon, there is also a gap between the Seven Realms Weapon and the peak holy weapon!

This is no longer something that Ou Yezi's luck artifact can make up for!

In fact, even the knowledgeable people in the jury found it difficult to comment on the Frost Grip that Orn placed in front of them.

This is no longer something on the Blue Star!

"Congratulations to the God of Forging, for forging the Seven Realms Weapon on this Blue Star. You are the well-deserved first place in this Ten Thousand Races Forging Conference!"

Without suspense, the jury's opinions were very unanimous this time. This Frost Grip defeated Ou Yezi's Chinese Dragon Cauldron and successfully defended the title!

Oun smiled and turned back to look at Ou Yezi. Du Hualin and Hephaestus also looked over.

Ou Yezi closed his eyes slightly in pain.

The fact that he agreed to gamble with the three of them showed that he had enough confidence.

But the other party is not stupid. If he is not sure, how can he bet with him?

First, Hephaestus successfully forged the Heart of the Ocean, which is at the peak of the highest holy weapon level. In the previous session, it was enough to rank among the top three.

Everyone is making progress. When seeing Hephaestus successfully forge the peak of the highest holy weapon, Ou Yezi did not panic.

But when the Source Plan Lei Zi Du Hualin successfully forged it, Ou Yezi already felt uneasy. If it were not for Aphrodite's words, he might not win!

Two wins, it was already thrilling, and the last Ornn prepared a big killer.

"Come on, cash in the bet!"

The top ten rankings of this Ten Thousand Races Casting Conference seemed to have been finalized when the Frost Grip came out.

No. 1: Molten Frost Grip · Ornn

No. 2: Chinese Dragon Cauldron · Ou Yezi

No. 3: Project · Ray Du Hualin

No. 4: Heart of the Ocean · Hephaestus

No. 5: Heavenly Question · Gan Jiang

N Brook

No. 7: Holy Cloth

No. 8: Beast King Combination Armor

No. 9: Holy Dragon Claw

No. 10: Ten Thousand Beast Armor

No matter what others think, the forger of the Ten Thousand Beast Armor breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and he kept his top ten position.

Ou Yezi closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and the aura on his body was faintly more subtle.

Just when Ornn thought he could reach the top of the Ten Thousand Races Casting World with this Seven Realms Instrument · Molten Frost Grip, an untimely voice sounded.

"Wonderful, wonderful, but do you want to wait until my work comes out before opening the champagne?"