Thousands of weapons of all kinds are inserted into the barrier, and there is a dazzling array of swords, guns, and sticks. If you name it, it is probably there.
This is really a large weapons arsenal!
With Xuanhuang's sophisticated eyesight, he could naturally see that these weapons were all of great value, and each of them was a top-grade, extremely sharp murder weapon.
It’s really a big deal!
While thinking about it, I floated a hundred meters in front of the cave, and my way was blocked by an extremely strong force. It seemed that no one was allowed to enter the cave! What Weird Lotus said about choosing weapons was probably referring to these two pieces.
Mountain wall.
She tilted her eyes and saw a black short stick stuck at the highest point on the left. Although it didn't look gorgeous, who Xuanhuang was, she could tell that it was extraordinary. If she guessed correctly, this short stick should be
It can be long or short, and its whole body is covered with a layer of extremely strong current.
It must be good for knocking people with! That's it! As soon as her mind changed, the short stick jumped out of the barrier and flew towards her.
At the same time, a rusty small dagger flew out from the side, hovering in the air, looking for a short sheath with a black dragon pattern, and put it in, and then used the thunderous momentum to control the whirring wind.
He chased Xuanhuang.
Huh? What kind of broken sword is this? Damn it, why don’t you have the eyes to slap it on her face?
Xuanhuang, who had taken the short stick, quickly turned around and dodged, chasing her with the dagger without letting go. He caught up with her in the blink of an eye with the speed of a meteor, and burrowed into her clothes. The cold and biting short sheath was pressed against her inner body.
The clothes were close to her.
So cold, so cold, so cold!!
Xuanhuang screamed in agony in her heart, her two little carrot hands whirred and writhed desperately, trying to sweep the damn thing out of her warm little coat.
Unexpectedly, the dagger seemed to be a spiritual thing. Seeing that she was unhappy, it jumped up in anger, chased her and hit her on the head!
Bang, bang bang!
Damn it hurts a lot. Xuanhuang was a little dizzy after being hit by it and couldn't figure out the north, south, east, and west.
What the hell is this?
After knocking her three times, the dagger suddenly raised its short sheath and plunged into her arms, cold and cold against her warm little body.
In an instant, the coldness was taken away from the body temperature, and the whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
It's so cold!
Xuanhuang couldn't help but shiver, rubbed his two small paws and took out the dagger from his arms.
I tried pulling it out, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get the dagger out of the sheath.
After tossing for a long time in vain, Xuanhuang got a little tired and was about to throw away this piece of shit. Xiaobai came out of nowhere, suddenly jumped to her feet, held her trouser leg in his mouth and screamed happily twice, raising his head.
Staring at her eyes, there was a light of dependence and no evil intentions.
Xuanhuang's heart moved.
Suddenly thinking of the fierce punch it received before, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
It seemed that this little guy was indeed leading the way for her, and she mistakenly blamed it.
Xiaobai bit the hem of her clothes, quickly jumped on her shoulders, put his head on the broken sword in her hand, chirped several times, and turned around to dance with her.