Chapter 354: The Best God Costume

"Did I say there are no magic weapons here?" Wang Bomb picked up a big knife on the table and played with two beautiful knife flowers, "The weapon you need is here, waiting for you to discover it yourself." Of course, I don't know for sure what the power is, but you know, it's all old stuff after all. ”

"Hey, Yang Er, this hat is good! come, I'll put it on for you!"

"Don't make trouble!" Qin Lang hurriedly stopped Zhao Wushuang's crazy behavior, where was the hat in his hand, it was clearly the king of the hidden weapon - blood droplets!

"You can pick it yourself! By the way, the Divine Soldier Spectrum is on the wall behind it, of course, it should be useless. The old man won't accompany you, remember to come to me after you choose. Wang Bomb put down the big knife and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"He shouldn't have lied to us, right? Look, this thing is rusted like this, I suspect that it can't even split wood, can it really cut zombies?" Zhao Wushuang said with a frown, picking up a rusty axe beside him.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Xiaoxiao pushed Zhao Wushuang who was pestle in front of her, and walked straight inside, and the moment she reached the door, she felt as if something was calling to her.

Soon, in the dusty corner of the weapon shelf, she found a strangely shaped double-knife knuckle.

Unlike the Finger Tiger, the designer of this weapon has blessed two blades up to 20 centimeters long on the basis of the Finger Tiger, which is constructed in the same shape as a bat, which spreads its wings to hunt.

There was a faint cold light emitting from the blade, Feng Xiaoxiao pinched it, and raised it towards the big knife next to him.

"Wow"

A flash of fire flashed, and the broadsword split in two in an instant, while the blade of the twin blades was unscathed.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes lit up instantly: "Good thing!"

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be too satisfied, put it back in its place, and replied lightly: "That's it." ”

looked at a few people holding a pile of broken copper and iron and kept gesturing, and pointed to the corner: "I've seen that thing, it seems to be called Wuxiang, the ranking is quite high, if you have one that can be used, you can try it, the power should be not bad." ”

Looking in the direction of her finger, it was a piece that resembled a coffin board, with a strange shape and potholes on it, where was the slightest bit of a divine weapon to look like?

Zhao Wushuang shook his head: "This thing looks unlucky, whoever likes to use it, I won't use it anyway." ”

"Hmph! I don't know the goods!" Feng Xiaoxiao dropped the double-edged finger tiger and continued to wander around the room, and soon his eyes fell on a black wooden box.

She didn't open it immediately in a hurry, but handed the box to the fat man, and instructed: "Fat man, you can help me open it, my hands have been a little weak recently." ”

This is obviously a lie, her strength is very clear to the people present, as long as she exerts a little force, let alone this box, even the skull can be screwed to pieces.

Anyone who has watched TV knows that some hairs like to hide some hidden weapons in the box, and God knows if something strange will suddenly come out of it when you open it, to plot against yourself. This is also the reason why she didn't hand it to Qin Lang, after all, it was her own man.

The fat man is different, first of all, he has rough skin and thick meat, and then he ...... Anyway, it's all ugly and deformed, even if it is plotted, it doesn't hurt.

The fat man took the box, looked at it for a moment, and said vigilantly, "What is this?"

He's ugly, but he's not stupid.

Judging by the shape of the box, it is very likely that something terrible is hidden inside.

Could it be that as soon as you open the box, a poisonous snake will fly out of it, or will a fist with a spring pop out like a mischief, or will it be a bubble of poop that has been sitting for years?

Seeing that the fat man was embarrassed, Feng Xiaoxiao said to himself on the side: "Oh, I seem to have a distant cousin, and I'm still single...... I remember her saying that she seemed to prefer burly and courageous men. ”

Mom, isn't it just to open a box?

The sea of knives and fires, the rain of bullets and bullets are all coming, and you are still afraid of this thing?29GG

The fat man hesitated for a moment, and carefully opened the box, and next to it, with him as the center, within a radius of two meters, it was suddenly empty.

Anyway, there was nothing terrible in the box.

Lying quietly inside was a pair of small, delicate, seemingly innocuous silver-fingered tigers.

Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward, snatched the box, picked up the pair of finger tigers, put them on his hand and felt it, and immediately couldn't put it down, nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's it! With this thing, I feel that my strength has increased by at least thirty percent!"

Then he turned his head to the fat man and said, "Come, let me practice my hands!"

The fat man shook his head mechanically, pointed at Qin Lang and said, "You go to Brother Lang! ”

"Hmph, you kid is cowardly!" Feng Xiaoxiao snorted lightly and walked quickly towards Qin Lang.

At this moment, Qin Lang was looking at the strange weapon that Feng Xiao had before, and he didn't know why, Qin Lang always felt that this thing exuded an aura that made him feel and kind.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned: "You won't really take a fancy to it, will you?" I heard the old monk say that although this thing is powerful, almost no one will use it, so over time, it will gradually be forgotten. From the second place in the previous god soldier rankings, it fell to outside the tenth. I suggest you choose something else anyway. ”

While talking, Feng Xiaoxiao found a short sword in the pile of weapons and said: "This short sword is called Horror, and it is said that it can not only hurt people's bodies, but also people's souls, as if it is ranked seventh or the first." ”

Qin Lang took the short sword and said with a look of surprise: "Why do you know so much?"

"Hmph, of course! Auntie and grandmother are well-versed in the past and present, and know everything and everything! Usually I just don't want to show it!" Feng Xiaoxiao put her hands behind her waist and hummed a song in her mouth, continuing to look for the next artifact.

Although the short sword was good, Qin Lang was not used to it, and was about to put it back in its place, when Wang Xinyi behind him whispered: "Okay, can you show me?"

"Of course. Qin Lang nodded and handed over the short sword.

"Thank you. Wang Xinyi took the short sword and began to experiment.

I don't have to say how sharp it is, but I don't know if it's true or false that it can hurt people's souls.

And Qin Lang once again set his eyes on the coffin-like weapon, for some reason, the more he looked, the more he wanted, the more excited he became! Unbeknownst to him, his eyes had begun to turn red.

Just as he was about to lose control of himself and stretch out his trembling hand towards the weapon, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Amitabha! Good and good! Wicked man, sober me up, stay away from it!"

Qin Lang woke up in an instant, turned around, and found that his cheap master, that is, the withered reed master, appeared at the door at some point.

is still the same familiar dress, the body is still the same tattered robe full of stains, a snakeskin bag is tied around the waist, but there is a pair of large scalp shoes of different sizes and brands under his feet, and what makes Qin Lang speechless the most is that on a hairy leg exposed to the air, there is actually a black stockings that have been threaded.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a few particularly conspicuous ring scars on his bare head, he would definitely be regarded as a beggar.

Looking at the withered reed master, Qin Lang wondered, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here? If I don't come, you'll be done with your calf today!" Master Withered Reed's face was cloudy, and he took off the black toad brand leather shoe on his right foot, and smashed it against Qin Lang.

The leather shoes came with a smell of feet that could make people stun, Qin Lang hurriedly dodged to the side, and said unhappily: "There is something wrong with you! I provoked you to provoke you, disgusting me with this thing?"

"Disgusting you, I'll kill you today, believe it or not!" Master Withered Reed stroked his robe, and Zhao Wushuang and Yang Wushu next to him quickly covered their mouths and noses, and the robe actually emitted a smell of urine! It was still the kind of old urine, if they hadn't reacted quickly enough, they might have fainted.

Master Withered Reed pointed to the artifact Wuxiang in the corner and said, "This thing is not something you can control at all, it is not only a divine weapon, but also a magic weapon! The reason why it is powerful is because it consumes the user's longevity and consciousness! If I hadn't woken you up just now, you would have already caught the Tao! You know?