"Yes, but you are not the only one who is feeling uncomfortable. Look at these two guys, isn't it the same?"
As he spoke, Guan Heng pointed at the flesh-winged monster and the purple-striped monster that were held down by the old monkey and the hunter. After hearing the noise made by the collision of the spirit insect fossils, the other party became extremely uncomfortable, and his face was full of pain and distortion. The color returned to normal within a few breaths.
"This time is too short. It doesn't seem to be enough to shock or suppress the opponent." When Gu Sangnu said this, Qing Huang also added: "Unless we can slightly modify this thing, Ah Heng, do you have any specific thoughts in your mind?" idea?"
"Well..." When Guan Heng lowered his head and pondered, he happened to see Tun Guimiao and Xiao Bai strolling over from the side. When he saw the bell on Xiao Bai's neck, he suddenly shouted: "Yes, I thought of it." An idea."
After that, he reached for the long curved stick and murmured to himself: "I wonder how I can melt it?"
"What?!" Ruotao next to her was a little unhappy after hearing this: "I haven't had enough fun, why do you want to destroy things?"
"I didn't say that I wanted to melt it completely, so why are you in such a hurry?" Guan Heng rolled his eyes at the other person, then continued to ponder, Xie Xie said: "Isn't it possible that the blazing high temperature of your original fire power can't melt this thing? "
"This stick can absorb fire spiritual energy, so it should be a little difficult." As he spoke, Guan Heng flicked the long stick with his fingers and suddenly muttered: "If you repeatedly temper this thing with hot high temperatures and extremely cold low temperatures, maybe you can make it It softens and then melts easily.”
"Cold?! Do you need me?" As soon as Qinghuang said this, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the Lotus Wonder Blade. Guan Heng immediately nodded: "Well, without further ado, let's try it right away."
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" In the electric light and flint, a large wave of cold air quickly enveloped the remaining length of the long curved stick. Soon, the object was covered with a layer of blue ice.
Immediately afterwards, Guan Heng gathered the power of the original fire in one palm and suddenly grasped the piece, "Click, click, click!" The combined erosion of ice and fire caused the stick to produce a series of harsh sounds in the blink of an eye. Gradually curve downward.
However, after a few breaths, Guan Heng suddenly stopped: "No, it has reached the limit. It seems that the heat is enough, but the cold is a little worse, and the two sides cannot be even, so the stick cannot continue to soften."
"Then what should we do?" Qing Huang said: "Now the Lotus Blade has reached its upper limit of releasing cold energy. If the load is increased, the 'Ice Spirit Pearl' embedded on it may burst into pieces."
"It doesn't matter, because I still have this thing." Guan Heng took it out in his arms, took out a blue bead, and shook it in front of her: "This is the bead given to me by the Xuanbing Demon Dragon."
With the cold energy of the Xuan Bingzhu and the Lotus Wonder Blade merging with each other, and the continuous release of Guan Heng's original fire power, one end of the stick that was more than a foot long finally broke with a "click" sound.
"Okay, now is the most critical moment, Qinghuang, don't be stingy with the cold air, and quickly deliver it to my hand."
After that, Guan Hengshuang grasped the broken piece of strange metal and kept kneading it. Under the action of his fire spirit and the cold air released by Qinghuang, the metal continued to soften, and in the blink of an eye, Guan Heng kneaded it into thin strips. , then cut it into pieces, and then twisted it into a ring the size of a bracelet.
After working for a while, he finally stopped and placed the rings on a large bluestone in front of him. Qing Huang asked from the side: "How is it? Is it successful?" "Well, the first part is basically successful, and then it's time to Let’s make use of this spirit insect fossil.”
As he spoke, Guan Heng picked up two fossils and continued: "This object is quite strong, but it shouldn't be difficult to make it into a 'bell' shape."
After a few breaths, Guan Heng used a short blade to turn more than a dozen fossils into round little bells. Xiao Hei found it very interesting, so he reached out and picked up two of them and looked at them. Ruotao next to him whispered: "Be careful, if they touch each other, the noise produced may deafen your ears."
"Ah?!" Hearing this, Xiao Hei was really shocked.
"That doesn't matter."
Guan Heng said at this moment: "I made a few slits on the surface of the spirit insect fossil bell. When they collide with each other, the sound will change. After you listen to it, it will not be so harsh. And when using this thing, use spiritual energy Protect your ear holes and eardrums, and you should be safe."
"Monsters are full of fear of this kind of metal. Mostly because after pouring spiritual energy into this object, the metal will fuse with it and produce an indescribable weird aura. Therefore, the mysterious man of Rag Bu can completely control them."
At this point, he picked up a metal ring, threaded two small bells on it, and continued: "Now I have made these 'bell bracelets' with metal materials like curved long sticks, which can produce The noise of the spirit insect fossil can also be infused with spiritual energy to release an aura that deters monsters. It must be effective. Now let's test the effect."
Having said this, Guan Heng handed the bracelet to the middle-aged man: "You try it first, because this thing is mainly made for the envoys of the Spirit King Palace."
"Thank you, Mr. Guan." The middle-aged man took the object and nodded slightly, then put it on his wrist, then turned and walked to the two monsters.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch," smelling that the smell of blood on the opponent's body had not dissipated, the flesh-winged monster couldn't restrain its ferocity, and immediately roared at him.
"The beast has been captured alive, but it is still so vicious." The middle-aged man looked at the beast and thought of his dead companions. His face turned pale with anger and his fists clenched loudly. "Let's do it."
Guan Heng softly uttered these three words in his mouth, and the middle-aged man immediately shook the ring bell on his wrist. "Danglanglang" was exactly what Guan Heng said. The sound was no longer so unpleasant, and no one even covered themselves. ears.
But the two monsters, Meatwing and Purple Stripes, who heard the sound, couldn't bear it anymore. They both roared and screamed: "Chirp!"
Especially the weaker flesh-winged monster, its whole body was paralyzed and trembling. Guan Heng narrowed his eyes suddenly and continued: "Now, let's try pouring spiritual energy into the ring."
"Okay." The middle-aged man agreed. After all, he was still at the level of a junior spirit general, and he could easily do such a small thing as releasing spiritual energy.
"Hoo ho ho"
A thin stream of spiritual energy flowed into the ring, and the object suddenly shone with a faint light. The flesh-winged monster and the purple-striped monster on the opposite side couldn't stand it anymore. The former suddenly howled miserably, "Crack!" The head appeared in response. There were several crack marks, and then it exploded with a pop, and the dead body fell to the ground.
Then came the purple-striped monster. Although this guy was far stronger than the flesh-winged monster next to him, his eyes were protruding from his sockets at this moment, and blood was dripping to the ground.