Deconstruction is Weird

There are not many rogues, only more than three hundred, but there are not many government soldiers. There are still less than a hundred people who are still fighting. These rogues will be resurrected with full blood every day, but they will not.

The strength gap is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more brothers are dying every day.

Fu Xingyi also joined the battlefield, and he was absolutely brave, a solid new force, a knife could cut off a horse's leg directly, and his moves were wide open.

But this kind of move is fierce, but it is a waste of energy.

When Fu Xingyi was killing, Chu Dong's voice appeared again.

"You are killing too slowly, let me come, give up resistance."

Fu Bo was rushing to kill the bandits, because he was worried, he would look back at his son from time to time, but luckily nothing happened.

But after only a few seconds, when he looked back, he found that Fu Xingyi had bowed his head and was still motionless.

And around him, there are all rogues.

Seeing that Fu Xingyi didn't move, a bandit rushed forward with a knife in his hand. Fu Bo felt like tearing apart when he saw this scene.

"Son!"

Fu Bo's anger exploded, shaking away all the rogues around him, and he turned around to go back to save his son, but at this moment he saw Fu Xingyi moved again, tilting his head back slightly, and just avoided the severed knife.

Immediately, he raised his hand with the saber in his hand and slashed, the head of the rogue flew up.

Fu Xingyi directly threw out the saber in his hand, stabbed to death a bandit who was about to kill not far away, and then drew out the steel bow with his hand back. His eyes had scanned the battlefield in the moment of drawing the bow, and completed the basic analysis.

The few rogues with the strongest combat effectiveness have all been marked by him, shooting bows and arrows in a smooth manner.

None of the twenty feathered arrows was wasted, and all of them were inserted into the eye sockets of the twenty most vicious and brave rogues.

It took only ten seconds for the quiver to shoot, and then he ran out of ammunition. Seeing this, the rogues rushed up fearlessly.

But at this moment, Fu Xingyi shook his hand, and two blades popped out from the end of the steel bow. Each blade was as long as a palm, and could easily cut off the bandit's weapon.

This steel bow, Chu Dong, has naturally been recast. Now both ends of the steel bow can eject blades. The blades are usually hidden inside the bow body, and can be ejected by pressing the mechanism in the center. It is good for melee and long-distance attacks.

Seven months is too long, Chu Dong has too many things to study, the most important of which is the purification of metal materials.

Metal smelting in this era is still very backward, and the purity of weapons is not high, but Chu Dong has a lot of advanced metallurgical knowledge, so of course he won't waste it.

This material is not new, it is steel, Chu Dong does not think that the older the better, the material of bronze is not pure, he is not interested at all.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some special weapons and some special attributes, but from a general perspective, technology is improving.

For example, Chu Dong can chop most of the common weapons with just this blade bow.

And its material is just ordinary steel.

Zhinao also knows a lot of materials, and due to limited conditions, many things have to be rubbed by hand, but it doesn't have to be so extreme.

For example, tungsten steel has a hardness of up to 14, the hardest known alloy. You must know that the hardness of copper is only 3, and the hardness of iron is 5-10.

Opening the blade bow is an excellent melee weapon. Fu Xingyi started melee combat. He no longer sticks to moves, let alone kills with weapons. All four limbs can be his way of killing.

Elbows, whips, and even pierced the throats of the bandits with their fingers. The bandits were entering the city, and everyone was fighting hard. Only Fu Xingyi was advancing slowly. He was walking very slowly. Although there were many bandits coming up to die, he couldn't stop them his steps.

As a rank one warrior, Fu Bo's killing efficiency was not even one-fifth of that of Fu Xingyi, a warrior. Moreover, Fu Xingyi killed people very smoothly, as soon as he clicked, without any waste of physical strength.

No matter how many rogues come to him, he can always deal with them as quickly as possible. The blade bow in his hand is useful, but it is not the only one. Especially the move of piercing the rogue's throat with his fingers shocked Fu Bo greatly. He knew for the first time that You can still kill like this.

Killing can actually kill beauty.

These rogues are inhuman, they are the fierce ghosts that form this ghost creature. If there are enough ghosts and they have something in common with each other, this strange ghost creature may appear.

They follow certain rules, resurrecting and going to the city to kill every day, but as long as they can be killed, they can survive until the next day.

Fu Xingyi suddenly bent down and picked up the feathered arrows on the ground, and then shot off the last group of bandit leaders who entered the door.

The rogue died and disappeared, and the feather arrow fell to the ground, which can be recovered easily, but the problem is that he still wanted to recover the feather arrow while killing people?

Fu Bo's face was serious, because he instinctively felt that this was not his son, but he was indeed a very good helper, and he should be able to survive today more easily than in the past.

Even though the rogues were terrifying, they seemed a bit powerless in the face of a killing machine like Shangzhinao. According to the precise model calculation, there was almost no possibility of injury.

After all, no matter how many people there are, the opponents he faces at the same time are also in single digits.

Unless the opponent has long-range weapons, obviously, the rogues don't.

Twenty minutes later, all the rogues had been killed. Fu Bo woke up like a dream, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath. Today was the fastest day in the past ten days, and nearly half of them were killed by his "son".

He understands his own son, without this strength, all the moves of this person in front of him are designed to kill, defenseless, easy and freehand, he can't understand at all.

Fu Bo walked in front of his son with a complicated expression.

"You? Not my son"

"Senior Fu Bo, I am Huang De's apprentice, since you and my master are friends, and you are trapped by ghosts, I should come to rescue you.

It's all about repaying Master's favor.

Will this rogue come back tomorrow? "

Fu Bo's expression was wonderful, at first he was in disbelief, then he was surprised. It took him a long time to accept this fact. After all, warlocks have too many abilities that he can't understand.

He nodded, affirmed Chu Dong's thoughts, and then sighed.

"Back when Brother Huang De came to me, he said that he had accepted a suitable apprentice, so it must be you?

It's really a drink and a peck, and it has its own number.

It's just that no matter how fast you kill, it's futile. They will still come tomorrow. "

Fu Bo was very helpless, Chu Dong could no longer see any hope in his eyes, the seventeen days of torture, even for this level of martial artist, was worn out.

It doesn't make any sense to kill these rogues, they will come back the next day without a trace of scars, resurrected in their prime, this is the obsession of the rogues after they turned into ghosts.

It's just that there are a lot of ghosts, more than 300 ghosts, and the resonance of the ghosts has formed a difficult ghost creature, but Chu Dong doesn't need to deal with these ghosts, he just needs to take them out.

And the entrance of the ghost creature is the city gate.