Chapter 117: Secret Weapon of Terror

A series of screams came out of it, the snow was all over the sky, the blood was scattered, and a thick bloody aura rushed into the sky, and blood-red clouds were thick in the sky above the heavenly edge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Haochen looked at the portal of the black hole, shook his head, turned his head, but couldn't see Mo Yuxuan's figure.

"Chase!"

With just one word, he was helped into a blacksmith shop to rest.

The reason why he chose the blacksmith shop is because he still has a big thing to do, building hidden weapons.

As a qualified reader of novels, Zhao Haochen is very interested in hidden weapons, and his aggravation has a thick stack of books that are made of hidden weapons, which he spent money to get from the Internet, although some of them are simply unnecessary, but they still make him obsessed.

He had forged a piece of iron from the stove at home, and it was better to say that it was forged, but it was better to beat it casually, and he wanted to use it to shoot pheasants, but it turned out to be almost crippled, for which his father was furious and confiscated all his books, but he remembered them clearly.

Now it has a big use.

"Helper, what are we doing here?" Liu Cheng touched his head, frowned and asked with some confusion.

"Strike iron!" Zhao Haochen responded.

Liu Cheng's eyes widened with two fingers, and his face was full of worry, "What, striking iron, I heard you right, everyone has gone to the Blood Devouring God Tomb, if we don't go, I'm afraid there won't even be soup." ”

Zhao Haochen was speechless for this, and reluctantly left a sentence, and went to his own business, "If you want to die, go away!"

Liu Cheng rolled his eyes, hung his head and drooped his head, and walked out.

At Zhao Haochen's request, Liu Cheng lifted the piece of iron that Zhao Haochen had ordered to search for recently, and put it heavily on the ground, looking like it was about a few hundred catties, and nodded with satisfaction, that is, let the accompanying blacksmith start the journey of forging iron according to his own ideas.

The sound of "bells and bells" came from this hut, and the sound of non-stop percussion spread throughout a distance of more than thirty meters, and Zhao Haochen had almost breathed during this time.

"Old man Zhao, he is striking iron again, can't he stop for two days in this turbulent day, otherwise he won't know how he died. The old woman's face was filled with anxiety, "Old man, you quickly ask him to stop, in case he angers any sect, Old Man Zhao will die." ”

"Okay, I'll go now, old woman, don't worry, Old Man Zhao has a great fortune. Before going out, the old man comforted the old woman and signaled him not to worry.

"Alright, alright, let's go, stay safe. The old woman instructed uneasily.

Before he went out, he heard the sound of a fight outside the door, carefully hid by the door, and secretly saw two gangs fighting through the crack in the door, and the bloody scene made him exclaim.

Outside the courtyard wall, the two sects invariably looked inside, the fierce eyes were like devouring beasts, the old man rolled and crawled back, and before he returned to the house, a long sword nailed him to the ground, and the old woman's heart-rending shouts came from the house, but only two screams, and then he was pierced through the chest by a knife, cutting off his breath.

This kind of thing happened repeatedly in Tianyuan Town, and when the people from the Life and Death Line Pavilion rushed over, they only saw two corpses lying on the ground.

"Gang leader, are you building bracers, such bracers are not durable at all, didn't you say earlier, we have the best bracers in the gang, I should have brought them if I knew it. Liu Cheng said to Zhao Haochen self-righteously, but he didn't know that it provoked Zhao Haochen's cold gaze.

Just imagine, on the handsome face, the straight eyebrows frightened the eyes burst out with two shocking cold lights, like a wild wolf in the jungle in the middle of the night, two dark green eyes staring at their prey.

With a shudder, Liu Cheng walked out with a low head, he knew that this was Zhao Haochen's warning to him.

Hundreds of tiny steel needles were placed in front of him, each about an inch long, densely arranged in a row, and each one had even smaller barbs on it, which would not be visible if you didn't look closely.

Throw the needle into the prepared venom and soak it.

Seeing this poison, Menglong and Liu CD, who were standing on the side, felt that the hairs on their bodies were standing up, and the cold sweat was flowing all over their bodies, for no other reason, this was the poison of the mandala snake.

The mandala snake grows in the depths of the dense forest, and the poisonous miasma is everywhere, feeding on all kinds of poisons, and it is said that as long as you are bitten by this snake, you will be killed instantly, and the corpse will turn into pus in an instant, and it is too late to save it.

According to legend, there was a family of sons who went deep into the jungle and could not be injured by the mandala snake, and it happened that the most powerful physician in the family was with him, and he wanted to kill him at this critical moment, and before he could get close to the injured person, the poisonous gas released from the wound turned the doctor into pus first.

"Help-Help, where did you get this poison?" Menglong stammered, and couldn't help but take another step back.

"Mountain people have their own tricks!" Zhao Haochen made a dumb riddle.

Zhao Haochen took out a pair of tweezers from his waist, and then mysteriously took out a glass bottle, which contained this transparent liquid.

"Gang leader, you don't want to put this quenched steel needle into this bracer, right?" Yu Wenhe looked at this gang leader in disbelief, after Zhao Haochen helped him find his wife, he was a new member of the Xingchen Gang, and now he felt that the feeling that Zhao Haochen gave him was becoming more and more mysterious.

Zhao Haochen nodded casually.

The three of them all took a cold breath, Liu Cheng wanted to say something, but was stopped by Menglong.

The strong corrosiveness instantly corrodes the steel, and Zhao Haochen knows it, if the iron is put in the aqua regia, the corrosiveness is clear and obvious. For Liu Cheng's doubts, but he didn't announce it, this time Zhao Haochen was still quite satisfied.

The emperor cannot be questioned, let alone opposed.

It was precisely because Menglong stopped him that he did not violate the biggest taboo of the leader. This can be said to be the subtle influence of the sword.

Zhao Haochen carefully plated the venom-soaked steel needle with a layer of glass water again, and after doing this thing, he picked it up with his hand and observed happily in the sun.

What Liu Cheng and the others didn't know was that the steel needle had already been coated with a layer of glass water before it was soaked in poison, otherwise how could it withstand such a strong toxic corrosion.

"Not bad, not bad!" put the wrist guard on his arm, Zhao Haochen was happy.