Deconstruction is Weird

   Chapter 138 Killing and Blade Bow

   There are not many rogues, only more than 300, but there are not many soldiers in the government, and there are only less than 100 people who are still fighting. Every day these robbers will be resurrected with blood, but they will not.

   The gap in strength is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more brothers die every day.

  Fu Xingyi also joined the battlefield, and he is absolutely brave, a proper new force, a knife can directly cut off a horse's leg, and his moves are wide open.

   But this move is fierce, but it is a waste of physical strength.

  While Fu Xingyi was killing, Chu Dong's voice appeared again.

   "You're too slow to kill, let me come and give up resistance."

  Fu Bo was rushing to kill among the rogues, because he was worried that he would look back at his son from time to time, but fortunately, there have been no major changes.

   But it only took a few seconds, when he looked back, he found that Fu Xingyi had lowered his head and didn't move.

   And all around him are rogues.

   A rogue saw that Fu Xingyi didn't move, so he rushed up with a knife, and Fu Bo was about to split when he saw this scene.

   "Son!"

   Fu Bo's anger exploded, shaking away all the rogues around him, and turned around to go back to save his son, but at this moment he saw Fu Xingyi move again, his head tilted back slightly, just to avoid the decapitation.

   Immediately, he raised his saber and slashed, and the rogue's head flew up.

  Fu Xingyi threw the saber out of his hand and killed a rogue who was about to kill not far away, and then pulled out his steel bow. His eyes swept across the battlefield in the moment he drew the bow, and he completed the basic analysis.

   Several rogues with the strongest combat power have been marked by him, shooting arrows with bows and flowing water.

   None of the twenty feathered arrows was wasted, and all of them were inserted into the eyes of the twenty most fierce and brave rogues.

   It took only ten seconds for the quiver to shoot, and then he ran out of ammunition, and those rogues rushed forward without fear of death when they saw this.

   But at this moment, Fu Xingyi shook his hand, and two blades popped out from the end of the steel bow. Each blade was palm-length and could easily cut off a rogue weapon.

   This steel bow, Chu Dong, has also been recast. Now both ends of the steel bow can pop out the blade. The blade is usually hidden inside the bow body, and it can be ejected by pressing the central mechanism. It is good for melee and long-range attacks.

  Seven months is too long, Chu Dong has too many things to study, the most important of which is the purification of metal materials.

   The metal smelting of this era is still very backward, and the purity of weapons is not high, and Chu Dong has a lot of advanced metallurgical knowledge, of course, will not be wasted.

  This material is not new, it is steel, Chu Dong doesn't think that the older the better, the bronze material is not pure, he is not interested at all.

   Of course, there are some special weapons and some special attributes, but from a general perspective, technology is progressing.

   For example, Chu Dong can chop most common weapons with this bow.

   And its material is just ordinary steel.

  Intellectual brain also knows a lot of materials, limited by conditions, many things have to be rubbed by hand, but it does not have to be so extreme.

  For example, tungsten steel has a hardness of up to 14, the hardest known alloy. You must know that the hardness of copper is only 3, and the hardness of iron is 5-10.

The   blade bow is an excellent melee weapon. Fu Xingyi began to fight in melee.

Elbow, whip, and even pierce the rogue's throat with a finger. The rogue is entering the city, and everyone is fighting hard. Only Fu Xingyi is moving slowly. He walks very slowly. his steps.

  Fu Bo's killing efficiency as a first-rank warrior is not even one-fifth of that of Fu Xingyi as a warrior, and Fu Xingyi's killing is very smooth, and it stops when he clicks, without any waste of physical strength.

No matter how many rogues come to him, he can always solve them with the fastest speed. The blade bow in his hand is useful, but it is not the only one, especially the move of piercing the rogue's throat with his fingers, which shocked Fu Bo. For the first time, he knew, Murder like that.

  Murder can kill beauty.

  These rogues are inhuman, they are the ghosts that form this ghost, and there are enough ghosts, and they have something in common with each other, such strange ghosts may appear.

  They follow certain rules, and they are resurrected every day and enter the city to kill, but as long as they can be killed, they can survive until the next day.

  Fu Xingyi suddenly bent down and picked up the feather arrow on the ground, and then shot down the last group of rogue leaders who entered the door.

  The rogue died and disappeared, and the feather arrow fell to the ground, which can be easily recovered, but the problem is that he was thinking of recovering the feather arrow while killing people?

   Fu Bo's face was solemn, because he instinctively felt that this was not his son, but he was indeed a very good helper, and he should be able to survive today more easily than before.

Even though    rogues are terrifying, they still seem a little powerless when faced with a killing machine like the Supreme Brain. With accurate model calculations, there is almost no possibility of injury.

   After all, no matter how many people there are, the opponents he faces at the same time are also single digits.

   Unless the opponent has a long-range weapon, obviously, the rogue does not.

   Twenty minutes later, all the rogues had been killed. Fu Bo woke up like a dream and sat on the ground gasping for breath. Today was the fastest day of killing in the past ten days. Nearly half of them were killed by his "son".

   His own son, he understands, without this strength, all the moves of this person in front of him are made for killing, without defense, easy to write, he can't understand at all.

  Fu Bo walked up to his son with a complicated expression.

   "You? Not my son"

   "Senior Fu Bo, I am Huang De's apprentice. Since you and my master are friends, you are trapped by ghosts, so I should come to rescue you.

  It is all about repaying Master's favor.

   Does this rogue come again tomorrow? "

  Fu Bo's expression was wonderful. First he was incredulous, then surprised. It took a long time to accept this fact. After all, Warlock had too many abilities that he couldn't understand.

   He nodded, affirming Chu Dong's thoughts, and then sighed.

   "When the Huang De brothers came to me, they said that they had accepted a good apprentice, so it must be you, right?

   It’s really a sip and a peck, it’s self-determined.

   It’s just that no matter how fast you kill, it’s futile, they will still come tomorrow. "

  Fu Bo was very helpless. Chu Dong could no longer see any hope in his eyes. After seventeen days of torture, even this rank martial artist had lost his temper.

   There is no point in killing these rogues. They will come back the next day without a trace of scars, and they will be resurrected in their prime. This is the obsession of the rogues after they have turned into ghosts.

   It's just that the number of these ghosts is a bit large, more than three hundred ghosts, and the ghosts resonate to form a difficult ghost, but Chu Dong doesn't need to solve these ghosts, he just needs to take people out.

   And the entrance of the ghost is that city gate.

   (end of this chapter)