I was a god in ancient times

Crocodile skin and silkworm cocoon filaments were swimming in the closed space. Under the gaze of the ancient gods, those two things were like living spiritual objects, sometimes moving and sometimes stagnating. One is the skin of a descendant of the prehistoric species, and the other is a protective shell with demon king-level toughness. The two have strong similarities, which allows the ancient god to discover many possibilities in them. interesting.

The ancient god lowered his brows.

Exploding flames appeared in this isolated space, the fire of chaos rose, and dull explosions were heard in the air. Real gold is not afraid of fire. If you want to refine a good treasure, you have to use hard fire. This The two treasures can be tolerated for the time being, and although the fire of chaos is strong, it will not cause too much damage to the crocodile skin and silk. The ancient god has enough confidence to sit here.

There was a crash, and the flames wrapped around the crocodile skin and silk. The silk instantly turned black when exposed to fire. The ancient god was not worried. The silk was in the process of molting, so nothing that happened was surprising.

Crocodile skin is significantly more resistant to flames.

The skin of this ancient two-headed crocodile is not only insulated from water, it can also insulate from fire.

Moreover, the strength of this layer of skin in isolating fire is higher than expected, which makes the ancient god have to I remembered the scene after the battle with the two-headed crocodile.

At that time, the body of the two-headed crocodile had been cooked by the high temperature and its limbs were torn apart.

However, the crocodile skin was much stronger than the meat inside the body.

There was no obvious change in the crocodile skin..

One hundred thousand degrees cannot do anything to these two treasures. Fifteen degrees is just tickling. If you want to promote the fusion of the two treasures, you must use a higher temperature.

Two hundred thousand degrees.

The ancient god raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, and a blue flame rushed into the sky. Surrounded by the flames, the silk and crocodile skin had no way to escape. They were surrounded by fire. If they wanted to leave, they had to go too far.

After a series of systematic evolution, the Chaos Fire in his body has long turned into a strong blue state, but he doesn't usually use it, but now he thinks he used it in the right place.

The surface of the crocodile skin also began to change color, but unlike silk, it moved closer to gold. Not only that, there were reflective scales on its body, and part of the flame was blocked and bounced back!

When the ancient god saw the glowing scales, his heart naturally fluctuated. He didn't expect that he had picked up a good treasure. It became stronger when it encountered water and changed when it encountered fire. It seemed that the ancient god used silk to fuse it with it. It seemed to be the right choice.

It's just that this silk is not tough enough.

You must know that the silk flying in the sky is just the cocoon of the golden silkworm. When it spins the cocoon, the golden silkworm is just an ordinary silkworm in the wooden basin. Such hardness is still not enough to bear.

The ancient god turned to look at the golden moth. The golden moth was on his shoulder. At this time, it was fluttering its wings, as if it was extremely longing for something.

Um?

It seems to be quite interested in the Fire of Chaos.

Does this thing like fire?

Jin Canzi likes fire. Isn't this a conflict of attributes?

Even so, the ancient god still released a fire of chaos.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Chaos Fire appeared in the air, Jin Canzi immediately waved his wings and sucked the Chaos Fire into his mouth one by one. This weak body could really absorb such a powerful Chaos Fire in the air..

The ancient god couldn't help but turn his head to look at the little bug. The golden cannon fluttered its wings, but its body was still agile.

The ancient god also wanted to feed it some Chaos Fire, but at this time the ancient god discovered that there was a problem on the other hand. There was a problem with the fusion of crocodile skin and silk. The problem was very simple. Just now, the silk had already developed a problem of not being strong enough. God used his exploratory eyes to observe the silk, and there were already signs of breakage in the fibers.

This is very difficult to handle, and it’s almost a critical moment. If something goes wrong at this time, then this fusion will become completely useless. The ancient gods don’t know how malleable crocodile skin is. If this reconciliation fails, , come again next time, come again a few times, the effectiveness of the crocodile skin will decline sooner or later, and then the fusion will be meaningless, and a good treasure will be buried.

Thinking of this, the ancient god couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Seeing that the fusion couldn't proceed, he couldn't force it, so let's leave it to the next time.

At this moment, the golden canzi next to the ancient god made some movement. Perhaps it realized the difficulty of the ancient god. It faced the sky and opened its mouth gently.

A thin golden thread slowly extended from the mouth. The thread was so thin that it was almost invisible. It floated fragilely in the air. It seemed that it would be blown away at any time. Even a hair was thicker than it. In comparison, , it’s simply trash.

But the ancient god didn't think so. He seemed to see something strange in it.

Using his exploratory eyes to observe the mysteries, the ancient god unexpectedly discovered that such a weak silk thread actually contained golden and complex patterns. This pattern was not only a carving, but also had some functions. It seemed that the fire of chaos was needed to create it..

Without thinking, the ancient god used 400,000-degree high-purity Chaos Fire. The flames violently carried the golden silk and flew high into the sky. The golden silk did not disappoint as expected. It still maintained an elegant posture in the chaos fire. It was in the water. With a posture like a swimming fish, the ancient god only looked at it and showed approval.

The 400,000-degree fire of chaos surged towards the crocodile skin.

The scales of the crocodile skin shone with golden light.

In the flames, this layer of crocodile skin actually had a tendency to sublimate.

The golden silkworm came with full force, and when the two met, something happened.

A very powerful reaction.

The powerful here does not mean a fierce reaction, but the toughness of the two is forcibly joined together by the fire of chaos.

In an extreme environment, the fusion of the two produces one plus one that is greater than two.

Effect.

The ancient god showed a faint smile. It already knew what the outcome would be, so it simply stopped shying away and lay peacefully for a while, leaning on the big stone at its feet.

The longer the fusion takes, the higher the degree of compatibility between the two. The ancient god stayed in this confined space for half a month. Fortunately, the ancient god distorted the time in this area. After living here for ten years, it was only a few days outside. For a moment.

The fire of chaos is the most powerful and aggressive attribute in the law. If the ancient god does not wave, the fire of chaos will never disappear. Now, the crocodile skin has swallowed the fire of chaos one by one, and it is bright with the flames. The space is getting darker. it's time.

The ancient god slowly stood up. He suddenly grasped his hand and pulled it back. The crocodile robe in the distance appeared out of thin air in his hand. This is his space, and all physical laws are formulated by him. In this space Whatever you are looking for, no matter how far away, you can reach it with just a stretch of your hand.

The ancient god looked at the robe in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

This robe is indeed worthy of an ancient god. _Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collect, recommend, and share!