"SHIT!! When will he lose his cat!"

Luo Qianhuan has been freely falling in this space without seeing the sun for a while. This dark space is like a bottomless pit, and has never had bottoms.

Could it be that I fell to death like this?! My brother is unwilling to give up! I haven’t played with those models yet!! My wish has not been realized yet! The soul of the Phantom Spirit is fading!

When encountering such a supernatural event, Luo Qianhuan expressed his calmness. He had never eaten pork and had seen pig run. Now the Internet is popular, and Luo Qianhuan still has the ability to withstand such things. Luo Qianhuan still fantasizes that one day he can use a real magic weapon to kill all directions, rather than facing these unused models! This is Luo Qianhuan's dream, and he can truly use his own collections.

It seems that it is impossible to achieve! A bitter smile came from the corner of Luo Qianhuan's mouth. At this time, something incredible appeared! Light! A dazzling white light appeared in this dark space! It was like calling Luo Qianhuan! Luo Qianhuan's eyes widened instantly, and various shapes of weapons around his body surround him, emitting a little light, and there was a channel below that seemed to have another world.

There are his own collections beside him! Luo Qianhuan reached out and grabbed a short samurai sword. This is Ichimaru Gin's soul-slaying sword among the god of death, and the strongest single attack power - the magic gun!

Holding the magic gun in his hand tightly, Luo Qianhuan bit his lip, "Now isn't it time to die! Isn't it just a time travel? It's just a time travel! Come on! I'm not afraid of you! I'll give you a big soul to me! I'll let you go! One day I'll drop it!" After making a poisonous oath, Luo Qianhuan's figure sank into the white fog...

======Separation line====

Cheers! Overwhelming cheers! Cheers that resounded through the sky! In a building that looked like the Colosseum, the audience was filled with the clothes! The audience was dressed like Europe in the Middle World.

Today is an important day for the young people in the Starry Night Kingdom of the God-given Continent! That is, select the "Sheng Creation Festival" to represent the Starry Night Kingdom to participate in the joint competition of the academy across the continent!

This is a world where force is supreme! The power of creativity is the power contained by everyone on the continent! Under the influence of this power, this continent embarked on a completely different path from that of humans on Earth.

The audience's cheers disappeared immediately, replaced by strange silence. Thousands of eyes looked at the two young girls on the central ring, which was the most promising star in the Night Star Kingdom. The battle between them will determine which academy was the one who represented the Star Night Kingdom in the "Divine Creation Festival"!

But now it seems that the outcome is decided... On the ring, a girl in Knight Kai knelt on the ground, her crimson shoulder-length short hair was falling, and a few traces of blood were overflowing from the corner of her mouth, making her heroic face shine with a light of unyielding defeat. She covered her chest, as if she was enduring some great pain, and her body was only supported by a broken knight sword and barely falling to the ground, allowing her cowardly side to appear in front of her teammates.

"Sheli, admit defeat. Before reaching the legendary level, the forge cannot be an opponent of the fantasy beast master. This is a definite rule on the continent." The young man with magnetic sound slowly came, and Sheli was the name of this knight girl.

Looking up, Sethilly saw a huge brown and yellow bear. Behind the bear was a small suit and elegant little suta, looking at herself with a sarcastic look.

Is the forge of the control level really a match for the Phantom Beast Master? Sethili gritted his teeth and looked at the broken sword in his hand, then looked at the sharp claws of the terrifying bear. Sethili was injured by this domineering claw, which hurts very much... all the internal organs were like they were broken.

Compared to the forge who fights on the battlefield in person, the phantom beast master is much safer, but he is also much more talented in creative power!

The professions in this continent are divided into two categories: one is a contracted creature in another world, or a phantom beast master who creates the shadow of the monster to fight, and the other is a forging who uses various metals to create weapons to fight. The forging is equivalent to a warrior, but their swords are only forged after they go to the battlefield! Use your own creative power!

The weapons that the forging agents have instantly forged during battles have special abilities and can often exert unexpected effects, but after the battle, weapons that lose their creative power will disappear in time.

"As a forge, you don't use sacred forging in battle? This is the forge's natal skill. Are you stupid?" The one pointed at his head too much, and his words were full of disdain: "Just relying on the power of creativity to strengthen your body, you can actually lead your team to the finals! I have to say that your talent is above me, but that's it! I, Hilt, is an excellent professional in the Starry Night Kingdom! Eat this idiot! My phantom beast!"

Holy Forging...Sheli looked at the knight sword she broke, and her heart was like a knife cut, which was even more uncomfortable than the pain on her body. This sword had been with her for several years, and now it was broken!

The demon bear roared a few times and rushed towards Sethili.

Thuri's ability to use creativity is no worse than that of Hilt, but Thuri never uses the forge's natal skill - sacred forging when fighting, and uses various materials to instantly merge into a powerful weapon, because after use, they will disappear... and will break... Thuri's feelings for her weapons are very sincere, even if they are dead.

Only after reaching the legend level can you keep the weapons you created by your side forever! But if you die, you will never reach the legend level!

After weighing the pros and cons of his heart, Sethilly's pupils emitted a sharp light, pulling out a few crystal diamonds from her waist and throwing them into the air.

"Do you just want to fight seriously now? It's too late! Serhili!" Shilt waved his hand, and the demon bear immediately stood up. Three people were tall, raised the huge bear claws and took a picture at Serhili.

"Swear by my life and turn it into my sword! Eliminate everything that blocks me and hinders me from my way forward! Creative spirits wandering in the world!" He quickly recited the spell of the highest sword forging mastered by Sethili, and the diamonds he threw were also some of the most precious raw materials.

Everything was betting on this forging! Several diamonds in the air were surrounded by complex magic circles, emitting golden light. Sethili finally reached into the magic circle and shouted: "Show it in front of me!"

I touched it! The cold touch! It's the hilt of the sword!

The demon bear's giant claws were also slapped. At the critical moment, Sethilly overturned and avoided the demon bear's claws. The marble ground was photographed with irregular cracks.

Serhili, who had rolled aside, raised the sword in her hand and stood up to face the demon bear... it was not as long as she imagined... This length could not even be called a sword, so it should be called a dagger.

But the cold light emitted by this weapon is enough to make people feel palpitations.
Chapter completed!