Chapter 187: Burning

At this time, the monster was no longer as unscrupulous as before, it changed its way, the three heads breathed downward, and the black-purple storm formed three huge tornadoes, raging towards the command platform.

Aunt Long snorted coldly, her whole body rose with energy, the cold light flashed in her hand, and a coiling dragon long stick burning with red flames appeared in her hand.

The stick is made entirely of oyalcose, wrapped in pure gold at both ends, and in the middle of it is cast in pure gold to form a golden dragon coiled around a long stick, and the eyes of the golden dragon are made of mythril, and the pupils are carved with rune marks.

As soon as this stick was taken out, the surrounding heat wave suddenly rolled, and the wind and clouds surged between the dances, Wei Guangming knew at a glance that this thing might not weigh less than 10,000 catties.

With the long stick in hand, Aunt Long jumped from the command platform, and swept into the sky with both hands with a dragon stick, and a terrifying sound of breaking the air sounded, and the entire space was shaken and roared.

The storm generated by the coiling dragon stick directly poured the three black and purple tornadoes back, causing the monster to subconsciously rise up for nearly a thousand meters.

The black-purple fire flickering in its pupils became more vigorous, and it plunged its head into the clouds formed by the thick black aura, and began to absorb it unscrupulously again.

Aunt Long turned over and returned to the command platform, holding the coiled dragon stick, staring coldly at the sky, if she couldn't fly, she would definitely knock it to pieces with a stick.

Wei Guangming secretly slandered himself, another woman as terrible as Zhou Zhilei, no! It should be said that it is much more terrifying than Zhou Zhilei.

He saw this woman with his own eyes, holding an electrified metal whip, slapping Xue Jiabao fiercely, and that hideous and terrifying look was still vivid in his mind.

Touching and sighing, he retracted his thoughts, and now there was no interference, so he began to make bows and arrows.

Picking up an arrow made of mountain copper, it really weighed a thousand catties, Wei Guangming erected it, took out his special team carving knife, and began to carve on it.

He didn't have many ability runes, and they weren't systematic enough, but if it was just to achieve Xue Jiabao's purpose, it would be more than enough.

After a while, a granary-like ability appeared on the arrow, and then he carved an eye on the tip of the arrow and a wing on the end of the arrow.

Then he used tadpole-shaped ability runes to circle them together, and after doing that, he tried to activate them with his ability.

As the runes lit up one by one, the arrows began to vibrate rhythmically.

Wei Guangming nodded with satisfaction, then handed the arrow to Xue Jiabao, grabbed another arrow, and began to carve the seal.

This seemingly simple process is actually the result of Wei Guangming's countless failures in the space of his mind.

He used the star pupil to accurately depict each stroke, and the tiny details in it were also done to the extreme, not only the three special runes, but even the series of tadpole lines, all of which were integrated into one.

Xue Jiabao held the arrow in his hand, and his spiritual power instantly integrated into it, and then his strange ability was slowly injected into it.

He had to get familiar with this feeling before he could use it, and with the integration of supernatural abilities and spiritual power, the arrow seemed to have given birth to a will, wanting to move with his thoughts.

But Xue Jiabao then discovered one thing, this arrow consumes a lot of abnormal abilities and spiritual power, and it seems that it can't be used as casually as before, let alone a fire arrow.

A look of regret flashed in his eyes, but something was better than nothing, and he thought of a good way to use it, mixing it with those ordinary arrows, so that he only needed to infuse spiritual power into this arrow, and if he was unprepared, he would definitely be able to gain something.

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Wei Guangming, but saw that the other party had entered some kind of mysterious realm at this moment, and his movements were like a precision machine tool, without the slightest superfluous movement.

The carving knife in his hand shone with a strange light, and the tip of the knife slashed through the shaft of the arrow like a cloud, leaving a series of tadpole patterns.

At this moment, there were already five or six arrows at his feet, and the runes engraved on them were all identical.

Xue Jiabao came to him, grabbed all these arrows casually, and then carefully compared them, and was surprised to find that they were exactly the same.

This is too shocking, you must know that the inscription is a very test of concentration and mental power, both are indispensable, and can not be disturbed in the slightest, the inscription seal carving is done in one go, and it also requires super imagination and proficiency.

You need to copy them in your mind in advance, and then carve them out with a knife, so as to achieve a natural effect in one go.

But even the large and small inscription masters in Fuxing City today, no one dares to say that his inscription skills are seamless.

But the inscriptions on these arrows in my hand are exactly the same, and they are all natural.

Seeing Xue Jiabao staring blankly at the arrow in his hand, many people's eyes were also focused here, and the female officer also came over and looked at the arrow in his hand.

Slowly, her eyes widened, and she hurriedly took the arrow from Xue Jiabao's hand, and after careful comparison, she said to a person not far away: "Changming, come here!" ”

"It's coming!" The officer, who was called Changming, ran forward quickly, and the female officer handed over the two arrows to Xue Jiabao, and she also pinched two of them, and the four arrows were placed together.

"Changming, take a good look!" The female officer spoke.

The officer took off his glasses, took out a special instrument from his bosom, put it on his eyes, and began to examine the four arrows carefully.

After a while, he said in an excited tone: "God! It's a god! This... It's incredible! ”

The female officer and Xue Jiabao looked at each other, Changming was the imperial inscription master of their military department, even in Fuxing City, it could be regarded as the number one in the platoon.

Now that he has such a high opinion of the inscription engraved by Wei Guangming, it shows that Wei Guangming's inscription level is indeed extraordinary.

At this time, Wei Guangming turned a deaf ear to the things around him, he had completely entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and all he had in his eyes was the carving knife in his hand and the inscription sequence imprinted in his mind.

This kind of terrifying concentration made the three people present very appreciative, and the female officer said meaningfully to Xue Jiabao: "This friend of yours, I'm afraid that he will be extraordinary in the future!" ”

After about a quarter of an hour, Wei Guangming recovered from that special state, and the bundle of arrows in front of him had all been engraved.

At this time, he suddenly saw three people standing beside him, looking at him directly, so he scratched his head and asked, "Is there anything dirty on my face?" ”