Psychics don't die from gunfire

Song Shi dragged the bundled raw materials and walked towards the deep pit step by step under the gaze of the crowd.

His "weapon casting pool" or "psychic weapon casting site" chose the magma layer located in the upper mantle.

Shan Jiang drilled to a position 20,000 meters away from the earth's crust in one breath. Even with the assistance of the heavy equipment in the factory and his own third-ring psychic power, it was still a very difficult task.

Very attentive.

"Let's go."

Song Shi said and jumped down.

This scale of excavation engineering is naturally impossible to go straight to the bottom in one breath like digging a well. The inner wall along the tunnel is rugged and uneven, and it deviates from time to time, carrying the hot sulfur and wrapping every space around him.

Then Song Shi summoned the psychic flame.

As a stream of flames fell rapidly, the rugged inner wall of the tunnel instantly became smooth, and those hot heat flows easily disappeared in front of the more terrifying red flames.

The experience is quite wonderful.

When the speed of free fall crosses a certain limit, you will suddenly feel that gravity is no longer real. You don't feel like you are falling rapidly, but you feel like you are walking on flat ground.

One minute after jumping off.

Song Shi stretched out his flame wings on his back, and the strong downward momentum suddenly stopped. The flame wings then fluttered several times and stabilized his body completely.

"The magma layer or should it be called ground fire?"

The black and red fluid flowed and churned, and occasionally bubbles burst suddenly, splashing large pieces of magma.

The terrifying temperature that was enough to melt steel radiated wantonly. Even though Song Shi had reached the third ring, he could not rely on his body alone to resist it. He had to use his spiritual energy to resist this high temperature.

Then, Song Shi took a deep breath.

——I have to say, it was quite comfortable.

If the standard is lowered, this place can even be regarded as the "cave paradise" of [Dayuan].

After all, for most [Dayuan] psychics, the perception of "imagery" is also a scene of amazing killing power. The natural disaster of underground fire and magma is much more intimate than a large steelmaking furnace.

Of course, I really realized something from the steelmaking furnace.

In short, the image of the "natural disaster" of underground fire is the reason why I chose to cast soldiers here.

Song Shi slowly landed on the surface of this magma river and opened the dragged box.

Zero element crystals, special alloys, and extremely rare doped elements, these precious raw materials, were suspended automatically without wind under the protection of the red-gold flame.

——Psychic Skills · [Forging Flame].

The first step is to smelt the raw materials.

Song Shi waved his hand, and these raw materials began to sink into the magma little by little. Wrapped in the forging flame, it acted as a furnace, and controlled the temperature and other factors in real time, so that these raw materials would not become waste in a muddle.

Gulu.

Amid the surging sound of the magma, the zero-degree crystal gradually melted and turned into a wisp of misty light. The special alloy was melting and turned into a slurry similar to magma. The auxiliary materials were also losing their original shapes and forming various fluids.

And finally, the heavy killing as the main body also disappeared.

Song Shi raised his hand again.

These fluids rose from the magma and suspended in the air. At first glance, they looked like a ball of intertwined light.

The raw materials were smelted.

The second step was to eat oneself.

Song Shi's pupils began to light up with a touch of red gold, which was a symbol of the activation of [Burning Blood].

"Heh"

He stretched out his left hand and sank into the fluid slurry in front of him little by little.

After actively withdrawing the spiritual energy and without protective measures, the high temperature of thousands of degrees easily burned the skin and dried the flesh and blood. From the five fingers to the elbow, half of the left arm was left with only bones.

"Forging weapons with blood is a classic of our East Land."

Song Shi laughed softly.

The burnt flesh and blood did not turn black and curl like normal carbon-based creatures, but turned into rising blood flames, rushing into the fluid slurry, covering the latter with a strange and magnificent filter.

——Since you want to forge your own weapons, how can you not pay any price?

Using your own flesh and blood to establish a connection, so as to drive it like an arm, this is one of the common ways to create "psychic weapons".

What's more, with the blessing of psychic skills such as [Burning Blood], now your own flesh and blood can also be called a natural treasure, a very good raw material for forging weapons.

In a trance, this underground cave with magma surging, there seemed to be a dull collision sound of hammering iron felt.

Song Shi clenched his five fingers suddenly.

Although it was placed in a mass of fluid, at this moment, the knuckles of the bones seemed to have grasped something, making a loud crackling sound and shaking.

The third step.

"—— Condense the soldiers!"

Song Shi calmed down and focused all his attention on flowing into the mass, using his invisible will to shape the tangible state. The already restless mass was boiling at this moment.

Even the surging magma below seemed to be stimulated, making a dangerous and strong gurgling sound, and became turbulent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark flames of disaster suddenly emerged and rolled wildly in all directions.

Song Shi glanced at the magma.

"Quiet."

Using "natural disasters" such as underground fire to forge soldiers, in the resonance of spiritual energy, the environment will naturally show strange phenomena, and the current restlessness is one of them.

If this restlessness cannot be subdued, and this magma river really erupts wantonly, destroying the raw material mass in the process of condensation, this "weapon forging" will be considered a failure.

Fortunately, Song Shi also has some experience in how to subdue natural disasters.

With the roar of the evil flame, the magma river suddenly quieted down as if it had been hit hard.

Crack!

At the same time, the five white-bone fingers were still trembling, and even began to have a tendency to lose their grip. The raw material slurry, which was originally several times larger than a human head, gradually shrank.

It was steaming, but no ash rose.

And soon, in the increasingly fierce burning, the slurry composed of special alloys, zero element crystals, and extremely rare elements melted, no longer had the characteristics of matter, and those turbid fluids became transparent and clear, until finally, they turned into strands of pure flames.

The soldier embryo is complete.

Song Shi can feel that this soldier embryo with the appearance of a flame flow is like a soft and flexible piece of plasticine. Before it completely cools and solidifies, his will can knead it at will and shape it into the desired shape.

—— What kind of look do I want for the new "heavy murder"?

Song Shi has already had the answer to this question these days.

Then, the flames began to spin at high speed, and in the echo of the clanging sound, it suddenly disappeared after an unknown amount of time.

Song Shi slowly stretched out his right hand and turned it over.

On the back of his hand, there was a thumb-sized mark made of red-gold lines interwoven to form a fire-shaped mark.

This mark was pure, scorching red gold, without any trace of the deep black of the evil flames. When you cast your first glance at it, you can only feel the terrifying heat flow.

It was like a surging underground fire.

——It's done.