On the way, Liu Qing picked up the body of Bailin Demon King and threw it directly into the military camp behind the city wall.
"Bang!"
There was a dull crashing sound, and the body of Bailin Demon King fell to the ground, leaving everyone around stunned.
Compared with ordinary monsters, the Demon King is larger and looks more ferocious.
The power of a tiger's death is still there, even if it is a corpse, it makes the souls of onlookers tremble.
As for killing the demon king, it is completely unimaginable for the city defenders.
But at this moment, the corpse of a demon king was thrown directly in front of them.
While I was shocked, I was also more curious and excited, wanting to see what the real Demon King looked like.
"Stew this demon king for me. I want to drink the demon broth!"
After Liu Qing left a word, he ignored everyone and went straight to the blacksmith shop.
"As you command!"
The monk in charge of guarding the city made a loud promise and then called for the warriors to gather around.
This is the corpse of the Demon King, a true treasure that can provide a large amount of weapon refining materials.
Moreover, compared to ordinary demons, the flesh and blood of the demon king is more nourishing. It is estimated that it will not take long for the demon-eating city to have a new group of warriors and monks.
While the corpse is still warm, you must quickly peel the skin and collect materials, otherwise it will become very difficult once it cools down.
Today's residents of Demon Eater City have become quite experienced in how to deal with demon flesh and blood.
Not long after, the news that Liu Qing killed the demon king and cooked soup had spread throughout the Demon Eater City, attracting bursts of cheers from the residents.
Not long after, Liu Qing returned to the blacksmith shop.
The blacksmith was still forging iron, accompanied by wailing sounds that made people's scalp numb.
Liu Qing secretly glanced at Tang Zhen and found that he was still resting with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about anything.
He breathed a sigh of relief quietly and came to the blacksmith's side.
"Blacksmith, I was bullied!"
The sound of blacksmithing continued, and the hoarse voice of the blacksmith slowly sounded: "It's incredible that there are still people in this city who can bully you."
This casual sentence represents the blacksmith's true thoughts.
With Liu Qing's strength and the armor awarded by Tang Zhen, very few people should be able to hurt her.
"You have no idea how hateful that guy is.
He used something called Thunderbolt, which blasted me so dizzy that I couldn't fight normally.
And I have a hunch that if I were hit by something like that, I would probably be knocked out of my mind on the spot!"
Liu Qing's tone was depressed, with an expression of gritted teeth.
"Thunder?"
The blacksmith stopped hammering and turned to look at Liu Qing with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"I have seen something like the Thunderbolt in family secrets. It is said to be a weapon used by many pirates in the deep sea.
This weapon is extremely powerful and can blow ships to pieces and kill giant sea beasts.
It is said that the refining method is to collect volcanic essence from deep sea islands and combine it with various special materials to refine it.
There are runes painted on the surface of Hongtianlei, which is said to increase its power and allow it to fly farther.
It is said that many desert islands in the deep sea are gathering places for evil spirits. Once mortals land on the islands, they may be tortured to death by the evil spirits.
In order to ensure safety, pirates would throw these thunderbolts on the island. It is said that after a few loud noises, all the ghosts and ghosts will disappear.
You are not the opponent of the thunderous thunder, which is understandable, because it is a weapon specially designed to target ghost cultivators."
After hearing the blacksmith's words, Liu Qing's eyes lit up and she quickly asked: "Since you know this kind of weapon, you must know how to crack it. Please tell me how to do it."
The blacksmith shook his head and said in a dull tone: "My family secrets only mention this kind of weapon, but there is no method of forging or restraining it.
Maybe you can ask the owner, he should be able to find a solution."
Liu Qing shook her head and said with a depressed look: "If I go to the master for everything, wouldn't it make me look useless? I was obviously rewarded with a powerful armor, but I am still no match for the enemy.
I don't need to find a way to restrain the thunderous thunder, you just need to help me think of a way to blast the demon into the sky!
If you can do it, it will also be very helpful for defending the city, just long-range strikes are enough.
You can't rely on the soldiers guarding the city to hunt demons outside the city, they don't have the strength at all."
After thinking for a while, the blacksmith said in a hesitant tone: "In my family's secret technique, there is indeed a weapon similar to a trebuchet, which can throw ten balls to a long distance.
This kind of weapon is very labor-intensive to make, and the stone ball has limited lethality unless it can explode after hitting the target like a thunderbolt."
After hearing the blacksmith's words, Liu Qing became energetic.
"Hurry up and try it. If you have any difficulties, just tell me and I will definitely cooperate with you."
"Okay, I'll give it a try, but there's no guarantee of success."
When the blacksmith said this, he was ready to find some wood.
This is their family's habit. Whenever making large equipment, they must first make a complete model.
"Stop looking for it. The weapon you mentioned is too weak and it is impossible to cause much damage to the demon.
According to the content on this drawing, build it as soon as possible, and it will probably be put to use soon."
Tang Zhen's voice came, and then he saw a piece of white paper falling in front of the blacksmith.
"This is……"
The blacksmith took the white paper in his hand and after looking at it carefully for a few times, a light began to shine in his eyes.
Liu Qing could tell at a glance that the blacksmith had come across something he was interested in and was eager to try it.
Glancing at Tang Zhen, I saw that he still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
You don't need to guess to know that Tang Zhen is too lazy to pay attention to their affairs, but he doesn't want the two blacksmiths to waste their time.
For the sake of his two servants, the master was heartbroken.
Liu Qing blushed and didn't dare to look at Tang Zhen at all. He always felt that his performance was too embarrassing.
"Big man, tell me quickly, what on earth is this?"
Liu Qing urged the blacksmith, but her heart was already stoned.
Liu Qing didn't have a clear idea of how powerful Tang Zhen's methods were, but he knew it was definitely beyond his imagination.
The blacksmith ignored Liu Qing, but stared at the white paper. After a while, he raised his head.
The originally green eyes turned blood red again, and shone with excitement.
"Come here, prepare the iron furnace, I want to forge new weapons!"
The blacksmith suddenly opened the door, looked at the blacksmiths on the street, and shouted in an excited tone.
The blacksmiths on the street looked at the tall figure at the door and froze on the spot.
"It's the blacksmith!"
Suddenly there was a voice, and it was the old residents living on this street. They looked at the blacksmith at the door with awe and eyes mixed with fear.
Although the appearance is similar to that of a human being, one look at it and you will know that the blacksmith is not a normal human being at all.
But the blacksmiths on the street seemed extremely excited and didn't care whether the blacksmith was a human or a ghost.
"Meet the Master Ghost Craftsman!"
As a man spoke, all the blacksmiths and apprentices on the street saluted the blacksmith at the door.
"you……"
When the blacksmith saw this scene, he suddenly felt at a loss and his body was trembling slightly.
He had been looking forward to this scene before him while he was alive, but he didn't want to wait until after death to get it.
But the blacksmith felt that it was not too late.
"Blacksmith, now everyone in the city knows you. The weapons you make are particularly powerful. You are the greatest defender of Demon Eater City!"
Liu Qing's voice sounded, with a hint of encouragement in her tone.
"Is it true? Then I can be considered a glorious ancestor?"
"Yes, your ancestors will be proud of you."
The blacksmith looked at the street again, feeling the reverent eyes, and then laughed loudly.
His aura increased rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, he had become a true ghost king.