Yang Zheng searched on the Internet for a long time, and asked the merchant about everything, and finally spent more than 20,000 yuan to buy a night vision goggles, a set of thermal imaging displays, and a compass...... Something messy.

Of course, the compass is very cheap, only a little more than a hundred dollars.

There are also a lot of cheap night vision goggles and thermal imaging on the Internet, and the price can range from a few hundred to a few thousand.

But he was worried that things that were too cheap were not of good quality and did not last long.

Therefore, I selected a few more reliable ones, and they also have regular free warranty replacements.

It will take three days for these things to arrive.

Therefore, the plan to enter the small world and sneak attack on the temporary base of the airship can only be postponed for a few more days.

Originally, according to his predetermined plan, starting tomorrow, he would enter the small world to practice shooting.

When I think about it, I don't think it's appropriate.

The airship watched him in mid-air every day, and saw the giant holding a large gun more than ten meters long, driving everywhere.

It is estimated that those villains with ill intentions will definitely take precautions.

Wouldn't it be troublesome if they saw that the giant had a gun and stopped driving the airship to monitor it, and switched to other monitoring methods?

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng decided not to practice guns for the time being.

In order to prevent the villain on the airship from being suspicious, he still has to be the same as before.

During the day, enter the small world and wander around for a few hours, get a few sets of nets to get in and make money, and confuse the enemy.

Anyway, there must be big fish in that lake, but it's not as dense as before.

When the equipment for the night walk arrived, he sneaked into the small world that night to carry out a sneak attack plan.

In the following time, Yang Zheng checked the shooting videos of some foreign arms experts.

I went upstairs and got a rifle and came down, and carefully followed the steps of the blogger, practicing the posture of pulling the bolt, aiming, and then holding the gun, as well as various precautions during the shooting process.

Of course, he had an empty gun and no bullets.

Let's learn first, he has to be familiar with the most basic gun control methods.

Before you know it, time has passed all at once.

After watching several videos of the arms broadcaster using various rifles in a row, Yang Zheng looked at the time and found that it was already more than 12:20 in the middle of the night.

"In a few minutes, what I brought out of the small world today is about to get bigger!"

Thinking of this, his mood became uncontrollably excited.

He hid his rifle under the bed, then sat down at his computer desk, staring intently at the two things on it: a mini-dagger and a black foil.

I waited less than three minutes.

Finally, a magical scene was staged again.

I saw that the five-centimeter-long mini short sword, as well as the black flam, suddenly changed.

They seem to be half-inflated, rapidly expanding and growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It took less than a minute.

The mini short sword became a "long and short sword" with a length of more than 50 centimeters

The black flakes have also changed from being only a few centimeters long to the size of a tablet.

"I've waited so long, and it's finally getting bigger......"

Yang Zheng took a deep breath, picked up the short sword that had become a normal size, and studied it carefully.

Before, because the dagger was too small, it was not clear at all.

Now that it's bigger, you can look at a lot of places very closely.

The short sword looks gorgeous, whether it is the hilt or the scabbard, it is carved with all kinds of simple and strange patterns.

Although it was only more than fifty centimeters together with the scabbard, it was very heavy in his hand, and it was estimated to weigh five or six catties.

Under the illumination of the light, it shimmered with golden light throughout.

Yang Zheng checked it very carefully, and found that the hilt of the short sword seemed to be really made of pure gold, and the scabbard was also inlaid with a large number of patterns carved from gold.

If all the gold on it is cut off, it is estimated that it will be sold for hundreds of thousands.

The scabbard is dark cyan, like iron but not iron, like jade but not jade, it looks very tough and strong, I don't know what material is used to make it. There is no trace of oxidation and corrosion on it.

Although he has not yet pulled out the dagger, just by looking at the appearance of this scabbard, he knows that this thing is an extraordinary thing.

Now he was curious about the sword hidden in its scabbard.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Zheng pinched the hilt of the sword made of pure gold and slowly pulled out the short sword.

Airplanes......

As the short sword was slowly pulled out, in an instant, a cold light shone out.

With a soft sound of "gong", the short sword was unsheathed, and the edge was exposed.

Yang Zheng stared at the short sword in front of him and involuntarily held his breath.

The short sword is smooth and shiny, like a mirror, and the blade of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, without any corrosion and rust.

From a great distance, he could clearly sense the cold murderous aura emanating from the short sword.

"If you look good, you don't know if the edge is sharp?"

Thinking of this, he picked up the short sword, went to the yard to find a rusty steel pipe, swung the sword and cut it, and in an instant, only heard a soft sound, and the discarded steel pipe was cut off by the short sword.

The incision is neat and smooth.

The short sword cuts through the steel pipe, which is really as easy as cutting tofu.

Yang Zheng found other hard things and tried them, but they were all easily cut by the short sword.

Especially the bluestone slab under the corner of the front yard, he just gently swung his sword and slashed down, and the corner of the slate slipped off the spot.

He threw another piece of waste paper into the air, and then slashed it with his sword, and the fluttering paper was cut in half on the spot.

Blow hair and break hair, sharpen iron like mud!

This short sword is really worthy of its gorgeous appearance, and it is indeed a divine weapon.

Yang Zheng excitedly held the short sword, and he couldn't put it down.

"In the future, enter the small world, take it with you, and if you are in close combat, you will be invincible."

"It's so sharp, I wonder if it can cut through the golden snakeskin upstairs?"

"Go try ......"

Thinking of this, he immediately took the short sword and quickly ran up to the second floor.

He pulled out the golden snakeskin hidden in the big bag, pulled it out slightly, and then used the sharp short sword in his hand to start trying.

Golden snakeskin, extremely tough, ordinary knives, there is nothing to be done at all.

But when Yang Zheng used the short sword in his hand and began to cut the snakeskin, he found that it was not so easy, and it took a lot of strength to slowly cut the golden snakeskin.

It's like cutting meat with a blunt knife, you can cut it, but it just takes a lot of effort.

You know, these sharp short swords can easily cut through steel.

It can be seen that the tenacity of this golden snakeskin is far beyond his imagination.

Looking at the complete golden snake skin, a small cut appeared, and Yang Zheng was very excited in his heart.

"Great, now that I have this short sword, I can make snake skin into armor in no time, although the short sword is not so easy to cut, but at the very least, there is hope for making armor, isn't it?"

Yang Zheng inserted the short sword back into its scabbard and stared at the snakeskin for a moment.

This golden snakeskin, which is so long in total, is a rare defensive material, and I must not waste it.

You have to think about it before you can split it and then make defensive armor.

Forget it tonight, there's something bigger upstairs waiting for me to study.

Thinking of the black thing that had become the size of a flat plate, Yang Zheng couldn't wait to go downstairs.