He poked Shou Lao's face and Craft to pursue the victory, turned around in the air, and poked the power spear in his hand at the red dragon again.

However, just as the power spear in Craft's hand was about to pierce Shou Lao, a bright yellow light appeared on her body.

The spear was about ten centimeters away from Shou Lao, so it could not be stabbed any longer. The power spear even became a little messy due to overloading.

At the same time, the big hole that was pierced by Craft on the body of Shou was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a short while, it was as intact as before, and there was no trace of scars.

Damn!

Craft couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He was sure that the other iron fists would never use these two moves during the trial.

"roar!"

Shou Lao's wings suddenly spread out, shaking Craft away, and then the light on his body gradually dimmed, and his body also lowered.

"Okay, your trial has passed."

“Huh?”

Craft, who had just stabilized his body and planned to summon the giant suit, was stunned.

He originally thought that Shou was planning to deliberately prevent him from passing the trial, so he used such exaggerated strength to fight him.

Even Craft was already considering whether to pull out the mechanical forces in the universal capsule to kill Shoulao.

"I was just happy to see Lie before, and wanted to see how much your 'technology props' can do, so I was a little serious... You did give me a big surprise."

Mr. Shou explained to Craft: "But if you continue to fight like this, this cave cannot hold on. I still like this place, so let's stop here."

As he said that, Shou Laoyou came to Craft, exposed his abdomen and said to him: "Next, use your spear to cut me open from here, and then put your fists into my heart, and you can gain the inheritance of the power of the iron fist."

"Well……"

Because Shou Lao's attitude changed too quickly, Craft didn't know what to react for a moment.

However, his performance was mistakenly thought by Shou Lao to be unable to bear to take action. She smiled and comforted: "I am an immortal dragon. For me, death is just a rest, just like a phoenix nirvana, which is actually good for me."

"Oh, that's true."

Craft raised his eyebrows. As expected, as he had guessed before, death was just a normal physiological activity for Shou Lao, probably similar to silkworm cocoons, snake molting its skin, etc.

Then he couldn't help asking: "Then your body after death... can I get some materials back for research?"

"Hahaha..."

Shou Lao was not angry about Craft's somewhat rude request, but instead laughed.

"This may disappoint you. When I die, the body will slowly disappear. Even if I am alive, the scales and blood that fall from me will disappear after a while, turning into pure power to return to me."

"Ah..."

Craft looked at Angela, who had collected dragon blood and was seeking credit for him in the channel, and showed an embarrassing smile.

Because Shou Lao talked to Craft directly through spiritual communication, Angela didn't know this information yet.

Forget it, wait and praise Angela, and then throw the dragon blood she collected into the corner, pretending to forget that this is the case.

In order to take care of his sister's mood, Craft decided not to tell Angela the news.

Retracting his gaze from Angela, Craft raised the power spear in his hand and stabbed into the body of Shou Lao who was completely unresisting.

As Shou Lao's abdomen was cut open, the huge heart that was beating slowly inside was exposed.

"Because you don't plan to inherit the name of Iron Fist, I won't leave a tattoo exclusive to Iron Fist."

Shou Lao, whose chest was wide open, could still chat and laugh with Craft as if nothing had happened.

Craft didn't know that there was a tattoo. He didn't want to add some inexplicable patterns to himself, so he naturally wanted to stop giving him any tattoos.

So Craft put away his dream armor, raised his hands, and immersed them into the heart of Shou Lao.

"Um!"

A burning sensation came from both fists, but Craft could bear it. At the same time, he felt a strange force that merged into his body along his hands.

After a while, the burning sensation and energy transmission on the fists gradually disappeared. Craft pulled out his hands and saw a faint yellow light remaining on it, but it quickly went out.

"Huh...it's actually such an iron fist power. You're really interesting..."

Shou Lao seemed to understand the characteristics of its power the moment Craft obtained the power of the iron fist, and she closed her eyes with a happy mood.

Immediately afterwards, Shou Lao's huge body shone with light, and as time went by, the light on her body became brighter and brighter.

When the light on Shou Lao's body was so dazzling that it covered his whole body, forming a huge light belt, the light on her body suddenly shrank, and then it exploded into countless spots of light, floating above the cave, and then gradually sank into the dome of the cave.

"call……"

After watching the brilliant end of Shou Lao with his breath closed, Craft then exhaled the turbid air.

She is worthy of being the immortal dragon. Even if she is just a death that is ordinary to her, she has such a gorgeous pomp.

"Brother..." Angela's depressed voice interrupted Craft's emotion, "The dragon blood I collected is gone."

Angela held up an empty jar, her little face bulged, looking not very happy.

"ah……"

Craft didn't expect that Shou Lao would be so disturbed after his death, and accidentally made his sister depressed.

He could only walk up and rub Angela's little head, and then comforted: "It's okay, anyway, the power of the iron fist is obtained, and dragon blood is not important anymore."

Then Craft took Angela's little hand and was about to walk out.

But Angela stood there without moving.

"Put my body away, otherwise she will be sad if Alare sees it."

Angela said to Craft very seriously.

Although Craft didn't think that Alare's girl who could have fun all day long with a lollipop would feel sad because of this little thing, he had no reason to stop her sisters from falling in love with each other so much, right?

Following the flow of goodness, Craft walked out of the trial cave alone.

"Brother! Alari is very well-behaved!"

Alare jumped up and showed off to Craft as if he had done something amazing.

However, seeing the environment outside without any change, Alare did something amazing.

Craft reached out and touched Alare's little head, and praised sincerely: "Alare is such a good boy!"

"Yeah! I've been praised again!"

The good boy Alare is so easy to satisfy.

"It seems you have successfully passed the trial."

The Jade Emperor in a black robe also walked up. He looked at the unscathed Craft, and his heart was a little complicated.

An inexplicable outsider gained the power of the iron fist so easily. It would be impossible for the Jade Emperor to say that he didn't mind at all.

Originally, he was counting on Mr. Shou could make the other party retreat, but now it seems that Mr. Shou should have chosen to treat everyone equally.

It was because he was not sure of defeating Craft that the Jade Emperor chose to hand him over to Shou Lao to solve the problem. However, Shou Lao not only did not make things difficult for Craft, but also handed over the power of the iron fist to the other party. It was even more difficult to defeat the other party.

If I had known, I would have taken the other party to hostage his two sisters while he was taking the trial, and then forced him to stay in Kunlun and take on the responsibility of the iron fist.

The Jade Emperor thought of it with some regrets.

His eyes swept across Alare and Angela who were talking to Craft not far away. The Jade Emperor evaluated his success rate and finally gave up this tempting idea.
Chapter completed!