Chapter 1773 Black Iron Sheet

Chapter 1772

Jiang Wuyou said: "So, time is running out?"

Wen Rentuo nodded: "Yes, the calm of the Volcanic Eye is only temporary, and there may be another riot at any time. Once the Volcanic Eye starts to riot, the frozen crater will inevitably be broken again, not only in the East China Sea, but also in the Four Regions Volcano. They will all erupt at the same time, and at that time, the entire Yunyong Continent will surely encounter a real catastrophe."

Zhu Yan said: "In a short period of time, it is impossible for us to find the Divine Lord. Are we going to watch Yunyong Continent fall into a sea of ​​flames?"

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind the crowd, and he said coolly, "It's ridiculous to hold good cards but don't know how to play them!"

Zhu Yan turned his head and glared at Yuan Jun, angrily said: "Where did you die these days? It's like a ghost."

Yuan Jun shrugged: "There's nothing wrong with treating me like a ghost!"

Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly asked: "What did you mean by that just now?"

Yuan Jun said: "Did you forget? King Behemoth not only has precious blood, but also has the innate sealing technique."

Yes! How did she forget about this?

Wen Rentuo hurriedly asked: "King Behemoth? The Behemoth King who has disappeared for hundreds of years?"

Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "That's right, King Behemoth, who has disappeared for hundreds of years, is recuperating in my space now, let's go, let's ask him."

With a wave of hands, everyone disappeared into the stone house, and appeared in the space of the jade bracelet in an instant.

King Behemoth has already lived in the wooden house, which was originally Xia Yuanqiu's residence, the only house in this space, but since King Behemoth came, his family welcomed it into the last place on this land. In a good house, to show its dignity as a king.

Amo stood in a daze in the yard, and saw Xia Yuanqiu, Zhu Yan and others walking quickly from a distance, but rushed to meet them.

"Miss Xia, you are here. There seems to be something wrong with my brother. Go and take a look at it!" Amo's eyes hidden behind the long hair were full of burnt color.

Without saying a word, Xia Yuanqiu quickly quickened his pace and rushed into the wooden house.

King Behemoth was lying on the bed, and the original white sheets had been stained with blood, even yellowish green pus.

King Bimon lay on his side on the bed with his eyes closed, moaning unconsciously.

She reached out and touched King Behemoth's forehead, only to feel that it was very hot: "I have a fever!"

She quickly checked King Beamon's body and found that the wound on its back had deteriorated.

He obviously took medicine and washed the wound with spiritual spring water. It stands to reason that it wouldn't get worse. What's going on?

She took out the dagger, cut open the red and swollen flesh, and a piece of black iron appeared in everyone's eyes.

Amo rushed to the bed and shouted, "What, what is this? Why is it in the flesh of my brother?"

Xia Yuanqiu frowned and looked at the black iron sheet, and said, "This should be the culprit that made King Bimeng extremely weak and caused inflammation."

"What on earth is this?" Wen Rentuo looked at the black iron plate, feeling disgusted in his heart for no reason.

Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "I don't know either, I've never seen it before, it looks like iron but not iron."

Jiang Wuyou said: "Get out of the way, I'll take a look!"

He has basically recovered his memory, and also remembered his identity, a weapon master, a master craftsman.

For a master craftsman, there is nothing in this world that they cannot recognize.