Chapter 1803 The Gathering of Elements

However, at this time, the cultivators of the Casting Hall had already begun to engage in close combat with the Bu family members of Yuanshan City.

On the contrary, it made that long dragon roar seem like an embellishment of this battle.

The combat mecha has been involved in the battle from the very beginning.

Under the cover of a downpour of magic light bullets, they broke into the camp of the Foundry Hall.

The combat effectiveness of combat-type mechas is not low to begin with. Coupled with the fact that the driver has been accustomed to it through so many battles, he has already adapted to it.

At this moment, the combat mecha, holding a shield in its left hand and a sword in its right hand, was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

In the camp of the Foundry Hall, it was like entering a no-man's land, charging back and forth, no one could stop them, and no one was the enemy of the combat mecha.

"Brothers, beat me hard!"

"Dedicate part of your manpower to cover the combat mechas, and be sure to hit them accurately! Be careful not to hit your own people!"

"Go to the damn Foundry Palace and dare to attack Yuanshan City."

"These guys have the guts to come here, then we will make them regret coming!"

On the wall of Yuanshan City, the Bu family members roared and fired magic light bullets crazily.

Everyone had ferocious faces and violent eyes.

The battle between the Zhuwu Palace and the Bu family has lasted for so long. Until now, almost all the Bu family members have experienced this kind of battle.

Naturally, there will be no less evil spirit generated after the killing.

Therefore, during the battle, this evil spirit will naturally burst out.

But that's a good thing.

The evil spirit that can be controlled can increase a lot of combat effectiveness in battle. At least it can suppress the fear in the heart and become brave and unafraid of death.

Therefore, on the battlefield, unless it is a comprehensive defeat, the defeat will be like a mountain.

Otherwise, there are actually very few people who would run away out of fear.

Unless you are a true coward.

But such a person would probably not appear on the battlefield.

However, although the Bu family's offensive was fierce, the Casting Hall was not bad either.

After all, it is a behemoth that has existed for so many years. It is really impossible to say that it does not have any foundation.

Especially in this kind of final battle, Duan Wenxin will definitely not be stingy with the weapons and various treasures in the Casting Palace.

Sure enough, after a few rounds of fighting mechas, the people in the Foundry Hall also began to fight back.

Wooden sticks carved with complicated patterns were taken out one by one.

Qi Le could see that those wooden sticks just looked like wooden products.

In fact, those are extremely precious materials.

After all, ordinary wood cannot carry such a huge amount of magic power.

"Earth elements gather! Shield of the Earth!"

"Water elements gather! Water barrier!"

"Wind elements gather! Storm shield!"

As the wooden sticks shattered one after another, the wood chips in the sky began to quickly condense various magical elements.

A large number of magic shields enveloped the practitioners in the Casting Hall, blocking most of the magic light bullet attacks.

Although the fighting power of the combat mecha is very powerful, what really blocks the progress of the Casting Palace is the magic light bullets like raindrops.

"The attack on the Casting Hall is really starting now."

The practitioners who were beaten extremely aggrieved rushed towards the distant mountain city with all kinds of magic shields, as if they didn't care about their lives.

Anyone who is constantly being suppressed and beaten will feel angry inside.

Now that you can counterattack, of course you have to rush forward with all your strength.

Under the shroud of magic light bullets, many of the magic shields that were constantly being attacked gradually began to show cracks and then shattered.

However, not every magic shield will be shattered.

The people who raided the Casting Hall next to the city wall would not be merciful when facing the low-strength members of the Shangbu family.

The defense line of Yuanshan City finally began to suffer casualties.

"Your weapons are indeed very powerful, but the things in my Casting Hall are not bad either!"

Of course Duan Wenxin could guess that those combat mechas, improved lasers and other weapons were given to the Bu family by Qi Le.

But this is not a problem at all for the Casting Hall, which believes in forging.

As long as it was related to forging, Duan Wenxin would never admit defeat.

Otherwise, Duan Wenxin would not have become the master of the Zhuwu Palace.

Therefore, although Duan Wenxin had heard of the weapons that Qi Le provided to the Bu family, he did not take them seriously.

Duan Wenxin didn't bother to make weapons used by ordinary people.

After all, a blacksmith's energy is limited, and weapons made for ordinary people must be mass-produced.

However, the word "mass production" does not exist in the blacksmith's dictionary.

Not to mention the principle that rare things are valuable.

Just say that a good weapon requires energy and time to forge, which limits weapons of this level and cannot be mass-produced.

So Duan Wenxin actually had the idea of ​​competing with Qi Le on forged weapons.

But now it seems that it is quite successful.

"Indeed."

Qi Le shrugged and did not deny what Duan Wenxin said.

Because the system is still observing those "wooden sticks" to see if it can learn how to make this mutant version of the magic scroll.

Knowledge is a very precious thing, so Qi Le will not slander it.

No one is perfect.

Only by constantly acquiring new knowledge and absorbing new nutrients can we continue to make progress.

Qi Le deeply understands this truth, so he also practices these things personally.

There is a saying that goes well: When three people walk together, they must have a teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them, and choose the bad ones and change them.

Even enemies are no exception.

Using his spear to attack his shield is what Qi Le likes to do the most.

"But, are you so sure that you will win?"

Although Qi Le recognized Duan Wenxin's knowledge, he did not recognize the strength of the Casting Hall.

As soon as these words came out, Duan Wenxin frowned and said with a sneer: "I really didn't see how you could be so arrogant."

"If a group of ordinary people with low strength are not relying on those long-range weapons, what qualifications do they have to fight against the people of the Foundry Hall?"

This is true.

Ordinary people really can't jump around in front of cultivators. It's not an exaggeration to say that they don't have the slightest ability to fight back.

However, Qi Le smiled slightly and said noncommittally: "Then why don't you open your eyes first and take a good look at the current form."

"Heh, what's there to see..."

Duan Wenxin sneered.

But after his eyes fell, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because Duan Wenxin saw that after the cultivators from the Foundry Hall rushed up to the wall of Yuanshan City, streaks of thunder appeared in the sky and struck them down.