Zhang Hanyu jumped towards the target step by step, and the sound of his footing was extremely heavy, as if he had beaten a big drum and knocked directly on people's hearts. The www.biquge.info of pen and fun is approaching so little by little, and the psychological pressure will be even greater.

His face was terrifying, and the resentment in his eyes could almost turn into substance.

Since he was a child, under the protection of his family's wings, he has never suffered such a big loss. Moreover, there was a trace of inexplicable fear in the depths of his heart. How could that kid be so quick to get the arms inspired? His talent is so great, he may be another old craftsman in the future.

Such a character, once he recognizes that he is the enemy of death, it will definitely be a huge trouble. In this case, it is better to slaughter him with a knife while he has not yet grown up.

The short knife in his hand was tightly grasped, and he picked it up not to be courageous, but to throw the short knife as a dagger at any time.

Under the guidance of his uncle, he practiced a secret weapon kung fu that stood out. Of course, it is not possible to deal with a battle-hardened warrior, but if you aim at a little guy who is frightened and only cares about running around, it is definitely not a failure.

The faint pain in his legs and feet made him distract him from a little thought, and when he thought of his injured legs and feet, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and swore in his heart that he must put Ou Yangming to death in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

As for how to stay away from this place without being noticed after killing Ou Yangming, if he cleaned up the mess, he couldn't care about it at all.

Slowly, he jumped to the pile of discarded swordsmen, his ears twitching slightly, and he already heard a trace of breathing.

With a sneer, Zhang Hanyu said: "Boy, don't come out to die yet!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hanyu saw a figure jump out from behind the pile of swords, and then a white light flashed, slashing towards him in no order.

Although he suffered injuries to his legs and feet, his eyesight was not affected. So it was already clear at once that the figure that jumped out was the timid Ou Yangming, but what he was holding in his hand was a broken knife.

That's right, it's a discarded blade that's half broken, and it doesn't even have a blade.

If Ou Yangming had held a brand-new saber, he might have been a little more afraid. However, how can a broken knife be placed in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Hanyu had already judged that this kid was a trapped beast, so he casually picked up a broken knife and came up to fight hard.

Zhang Hanyu looked disdainful, raised the short knife in his hand and greeted him.

If Ou Yangming wanted to run away as soon as he came up, he would definitely be a killer. However, since this kid still had a little courage, he didn't mind playing with him. At this moment, many punishments immediately came to mind in Zhang Hanyu's mind. first picked out all the tendons of Ou Yangming's hands and feet, abolished his vocal cords, and let him die of pain.

When I think of this, even the sharp pain in my legs and feet seems to have been reduced a lot because of this.

He seemed to see the scene of Ou Yangming roaring in pain under his hands, life was worse than death, and his mood became extremely refreshing.

"Ding-"

Finally, the short knife and the broken knife met in the air.

Then, a crisp breaking sound sounded, and the short knife broke in response, and the broken knife was like cutting off a hair, and continued to move forward without hindrance, and suddenly it slashed from Zhang Hanyu's right side of the neck and directly to his chest.

Zhang Hanyu's eyes and mouth suddenly widened to the limit, and he stared at the broken knife in his chest, as if he couldn't even feel the boundless pain.

The only thing he could feel was his own strength and life, which was rapidly moving away from him. He tried to raise his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he ended up fixing his eyes on the broken knife that paralyzed him and couldn't move.

Broken knife, a broken knife......

This,,...... It's a broken knife!

It was his last thought in the world, and then his consciousness sank and he was never seen again. But until he died, he couldn't understand why a broken knife was so powerful.

Ou Yangming held the broken knife in his hand like this, and kept that chopping posture all the time.

In fact, it was not wise for him to do this, because whether it is a man or a beast, once injured, there is a possibility of dying and struggling. Just as the most terrible beast is the wounded beast, when it is dying and struggling, it can often die with its opponent.

However, the reason why Ou Yangming didn't stay away was not because he was unwilling, but because he couldn't do it.

When he slashed out, directly cutting off Zhang Hanyu's short knife and cutting into the opponent's body, his state of mind was actually peaceful, without the slightest ups and downs.

This state is definitely not like the work of a person who has never seen blood.

However, when his spiritual consciousness was magically split in two, this scene naturally and strangely appeared.

Wounding the enemy with a knife, just as Ou Yangming wanted to pull out the broken knife and strike the iron to give the other party another blow while it was hot, a strange stream of heat suddenly poured into his body from the broken knife.

So, Ou Yangming's movements slowed down slightly, although he didn't understand why, he just had a feeling that this heat flow was of great benefit to him.

Then, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

There was no blood splattered under his broken knife.

A knife that slashes from the right side of the head and neck to the front of the chest is sure to flow a lot of blood. However, at this moment, there was not a trace of blood on Zhang Hanyu's body, because all the blood was absorbed by the broken knife in Ouyang Ming's hand.

This broken knife seems to have some kind of incredible magical power, it can not only absorb blood, but even the physical body seems to be within its absorption range.

Zhang Hanyu's flesh and blood body gradually shrank in front of Ou Yangming's eyes.

If Ou Yangming hadn't been in a strange state of mental consciousness splitting at this moment, he might have fainted from this extremely terrifying scene. However, at this moment, his eyes widened and he quietly watched all these changes. It seemed that the deflated body did not belong to a human, but a humanoid balloon with a hole in it.

It was only a moment before Zhang Hanyu disappeared in front of Ou Yangming's eyes.

Some clothes fell down, and there were some sporadic gadgets, but Zhang Hanyu's whole person had disappeared, not even a single hair or nail was left.

On the contrary, Ou Yangming, who was holding the broken knife, was full of red light, full of energy, and seemed to have surging energy that could not be vented.

In fact, Ou Yangming's consumption today is definitely not small, and under the supervision and guidance of the old craftsman, he has been playing arms for a day. Although there is moderation, it is inevitable that there will be a strong sense of exhaustion.

was brought here by Zhang Hanyu, and his potential exploded at the moment of life and death, and he repeatedly used arms in a very short period of time.

That kind of consumption was not something that his body could bear at this age. It's just that under the great fear of life and death, and under the special environment of the split of the sea of consciousness, he was forced out by the ducks on the shelf.

This kind of practice is an overdraft damage to his body, and even hurts the source, and it will be difficult to make an inch of progress in the future.

However, at this moment, if there is anything wrong with Ou Yangming's body, I am afraid that no one will believe it at all.

His body seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of power, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if they were about to light up, even when his spirit was at its best, it was not as terrifying as it is now.

Ou Yangming even wanted to have an urge to roar.

However, the split spiritual consciousness still existed, and his heart instantly became cold.

Looking around, the arms in Ou Yangming's hand reappeared, and in just a blink of an eye, the broken knife became dim.

Draw.

He didn't hesitate to absorb all the attributes on the broken knife, turning the broken knife into a worthless piece of scrap metal. With a kick out, the severed dagger was kicked into two different piles of armor.

There are countless wrecks of such weapons, and it is not easy to find them and piece them together. Then, he threw away the broken knife, picked up a piece of clothes, and quickly left the warehouse.

When Zhang Hanyu brought him over, he was absolutely cautious and was not noticed by anyone.

And the same was true when he returned to the old master's forge now.

Fortunately, it was getting late at the moment, otherwise Ou Yangming really wouldn't dare to say that he could get what he wanted.

After entering the forging room, Ou Yangming glanced at the items in his hand, he immediately came to the mouth of the furnace, tore it hard, tore all the clothes into pieces, and sent them into it.

The old master is the chief forger of munitions, and although he has munitions, this does not mean that he does not need a furnace.

In fact, most of the time, the old craftsman will use the stove to carry out the preliminary processing of some materials.

As for the use of munitions to process coarse ore, of course, it is also possible, but munitions must consume a lot of physical strength, and training coarse ore requires not fine control, but a long time to boil.

Use munitions to forge impurities in coarse ore......

Well, everyone who does this, and persists, without exception, is already dead, and it is not old age, nor stupid death, but being exhausted alive.

So, in this forging room, there is a delicate furnace.

Of course, the materials that are worthy of the old craftsman's hands are also some fine products, and those rough jobs that are initially refined generally fall on Ou Yangming's head.

At this moment, he skillfully lit the fire and sent all the belongings into it, and under the scorching coals, those things quickly disappeared and ceased to exist.

Stretching out the long iron rod, it stirred in the fire for a moment, and even if the gods came, they couldn't tell what was inside.

In this process, Ou Yangming was not idle, but found some rough ore in the forging room for refining and processing. In fact, it is to throw the ore into the fire and burn it until it softens and beats, and so on.

Previously, because of his lack of strength, he could only burn the fire, and as for the forging, the old craftsman did it himself.

But at this moment, for some reason, his strength seemed to be much greater, and he raised the hammer high and smashed it down, and suddenly splashed a spark.

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