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He's missing a weapon right now!

The only iron sword had been completely destroyed in the battle with Tang Hao, and until now, he was still empty-handed.

That's not going to work!

"If you want to do good, you must first sharpen your tools" Li Wentao muttered a sentence in his mouth, and took out a strangely shaped iron ball.

The reason why the shape is weird is not just the shape of the iron ball, but the iron ball gives people a slightly weird feeling.

An iron ball the size of a volleyball, absolutely round.

Li Wentao really couldn't think of what this iron ball could do, and there were similar iron cubes, cones, and other shapes in the iron ring.

These are all pieces of iron left by Chu Xingyun in the warehouse.

These pieces of iron are all good things, harder and better textured than ordinary iron, and Li Wentao has not been willing to move it all along.

At first, it was because of Chu Xingyun's relationship that he didn't know enough about the supernatural person, and under all kinds of concerns, he didn't act rashly, but now it's different.

The Stranger is no longer a mystery! Not a problem either.

The ghost knows that Chu Xingyun is in the ability group now, which horn is staying!

"Good stuff can't be wasted"

Li Wentao deliberately re-learned the skills of the furnace in his hand, and promoted it to the grandmaster level, and began to forge it on the spot.

……

The next day, Li Wentao, who had been busy all night, closed the door and slept all day, recuperating until nightfall.

Gao Jing, Mu Zheng, and Liu Changxing are in place.

"This is a weapon for you, and you will use it in the next operation" Li Wentao took out the results of a busy night and handed it to the three of them.

Not only him, if you want to give full play to the combat effectiveness of the three of you, a good weapon is indispensable, and at this time, Li Wentao will not be stingy.

There is no need to be stingy.

"It's ...... What the? Liu Changxing took the weapon with a blank face, but he didn't even recognize what kind of weapon it was.

Don't blame him, it's really Li Wentao's weapon that is too different.

It is no more than 20 centimeters long, more than two fingers wide, like a dagger, but it is longer than a dagger, it is a sword, and it is shorter than a sword.

The blade is more like a sword blade, but there are some vague edges and corners, a bit of a three-edged military thorn, but the edges and corners are too thin, not like a military thorn at all.

At first glance, it looks like a short sword, a dagger, and a military thorn.

It's completely a four-way dislike.

"Think of it as a dagger!" Li Wentao prefers to use the sword to describe his works.

This is a weapon that he designed after a night of hard work and repeated thoughts, which not only meets his requirements for sword weapons, but also does not hinder the performance of the three of them.

After all, in this era, not everyone is used to using swords.

Especially killers, daggers or military stabs, are more suitable for them.

In order to unify the weapon, Li Wentao did not bother to think less, and this weapon contains another layer of deep meaning.

Unify the weapons, and afterwards, Li Wentao can better take off himself, if he uses a sword, it is too obvious.

After all, there are too few people who use swords in the dragon group, and using swords by themselves, coupled with sword energy, as long as someone with a heart narrows the scope, it is easy to find him.

And the four of them use weapons of a unified caliber to confuse others.

In order to deal with the aftermath, Li Wentao did not use his brains, perhaps inspired by the Brahmins, he also came up with a clever plan to bring disaster to the east.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

The strangely shaped weapon did not cause inconvenience to Gao Jing and the others, after all, this was designed by Li Wentao specifically considering the three of them.

On the contrary, the combat effectiveness of the three, because of the short sword, received a bonus.

You must know that this is made of special iron, which is different from ordinary weapons, and in the hands of three people, it can definitely be called a killing weapon.

The four of them set off in full gear.

The night was like a wash, a bright moon, accompanied by a slightly damp coolness, and after the four of them left carefully, they parted ways directly.

Liu Changxing was alone, eradicating the first-class realm.

Li Wentao, Mu Zheng, and Gao Jing worked in a team of three to eradicate those who were in the first-class realm.

In this way, you can rely on absolute strength to suppress and assassinate, and try to quietly eradicate the target.

At the time of the killing, Li Wentao did not want to alarm anyone, including his prey.

……

Zhang Wei is an ordinary member of the Dragon Group, who has only been in the headquarters for two years and has been struggling at the bottom of the Dragon Group.

Those who know him will say that this is an honest and motivated junior, although his talent is poor, but fortunately, he is willing to work hard.

In fact, such people are very common in the dragon group, and except for the people around them, no one will take this kind of little person to heart.

But who knows that he is actually a killer.

As a killer, Zhang Wei pursues a low profile, and he believes that once a killer is in the limelight, it is a failure, even if it is a fake identity.

At night, like many martial artists, he took out a cheap practice pill and began to practice.

He didn't see that three figures had already sneaked into the house, two of them lurking in the corner like poisonous snakes, and one of them, after waiting for a while, approached a little impatiently, just near a window.

Through the window, you can just see Zhang Wei practicing.

The figure took aim slightly, raised its hand, and a short, strangely shaped blade appeared, flashing a cold light in the moonlight.

Sharp!

But this cold light woke up Zhang Wei, who was cultivating.

"Someone!" Zhang Wei quickly broke away from his cultivation state, turned his head, and subconsciously looked at the place where the cold light reflected.

At that glance, the cold light was extremely cold, as if it was about to rush into the pupils.

Under the conditioned reflex, Zhang Wei's pupils contracted rapidly, and as a killer, the reflex nerve was extraordinary, and he could see what it was.

A short sword that came at a gallop.

It should be a sword!

Zhang Wei didn't have time to be sure, as soon as he saw the shape of the short sword, he didn't have time to do anything else, and he was already slashed by the short sword.

A line of blood appeared, and blood shot out of it, splattering straight onto the opposite wall.

In the window there, a pair of eyes were staring at it all.

This person is Li Wentao.

Poof!

Zhang Wei fell to the ground, except for a slightly dull sound of falling to the ground, he did not make a sound, and completely turned into a corpse.

Confirming that he was dead, Li Wentao withdrew his gaze and quietly left with Gao Jing and Mu Zheng.

And that's just the first goal.

Maybe he was really annoyed by the Brahmins, or he was too depressed during this time, Li Wentao was actually more like a killer than Gao Jing and Mu Zheng.

The difference is that Li Wentao, the killer, is too proactive, has no patience to lurk, and is simply venting.

The first, the second, the third...... Zhang Wei is just the most inconspicuous one, and this is the case in the dragon group, and it is also the case in the brahmins.

Li Wentao turned into the grim reaper of the night and continued to harvest the killer's life.

There was no sympathy, no pity, and at some point, Li Wentao's heart became as ruthless as those killers.

But then again, when those killers are killing, how can this not be the case, how can Li Wentao have mercy!

There is no need for superfluous feelings, no psychological pressure, and no burden, killing these killers is like harvesting mustard.

On the other side, Liu Changxing is also killing on a large scale.

Blood, I don't know how many people have been sprinkled all over the house.

The night, silent, has become the protective color of Li Wentao and others.

The moon, quietly retreating behind the dark clouds, seemed to be unbearable to witness the blood and carnage.

…… (To be continued.) )