Chapter 2880: Problem solving

On the way, Liu Qingshun picked up the body of Bai Lin Demon King and threw it directly into the barracks behind the city wall.
"Oh!"
The dull impact sounded, and the body of Bailin Demon King landed on the ground, and everyone was stunned.
Compared to ordinary demons, the demon king's body is larger and looks more vicious.
The tiger's death was still there. Even a corpse made the onlookers' souls tremble.
As for the killing of the demon king, it is completely unthinkable for the defenders.
But at this moment, the body of a demon king was thrown directly in front of them.
While shocked, more curious and excited, want to see what the real demon king looks like.
"Stewed this demon king for me, my mother wants to drink demon broth!"
After Liu Qing left a word, he ignored the crowd and went straight to the smithy.
"Observe!"
Brother Zhenfu, who is responsible for defending the city, promised aloud, and then greeted the soldiers to step forward.
This is the body of the demon king, a proper baby, which can provide a large amount of refining materials.
And compared with ordinary demons, the flesh and blood of the demon king is more nourishing. It is estimated that it won't take long, and there will be a batch of warriors and monks in the demon city.
While the body is still hot, you must quickly peel and collect the material, otherwise it will become very difficult once it is cold.
Residents of the Demon City have become quite experienced in how to deal with demon flesh.
It didn't take long for Liu Qing to slay the demon king and cook soup, and it had spread throughout the demon city, attracting residents' cheers.
Not long after, Liu Qing returned to the smithy.
The blacksmith was still hitting the iron, and with a wailing wailing, it sounded scalp.
Liu Qing glanced at Tang Zhen secretly, and found that he was still resting his eyes, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to anything.
Quietly relieved, came to the blacksmith.
"Blacksmith, I've been bullied!"
The sound of ironing kept on, and the husky voice of the blacksmith sounded slowly: "In this city, there are still people who can bully you. This is incredible."
A careless sentence represents the true idea of ​​the blacksmith.
With Liu Qing's strength, coupled with the battle armor awarded by Tang Zhen, few people should be able to hurt her.
"You don't even know how awful that guy is.
He blew me up with a thing called Hongtianlei, and there was no way to fight normally.
And I have a hunch, if hit by that kind of thing, it is likely that the soul will fly away! "
Liu Qing's tone was depressed, a gritted expression.
"Booming Thunder?"
The blacksmith stopped beating and turned to look at Liu Qing with a thoughtful expression.
"I've seen something like Hun Tian Lei at home. It is said that it is a weapon used by many pirates in the deep sea.
The power of this weapon is so great that it can blow up ships into pieces, and it can also kill giant sea beasts.
It is said that the method of refining is to collect the essence of volcanoes on deep-sea islands and make them with various special materials.
Rune-rays have runes painted on the surface, which are said to increase power and fly longer distances.
It is said that many desert islands in the deep sea are the gathering place of evil spirits and evil spirits. Once mortals land on the island, they may be tortured and killed by evil spirits.
The pirates threw such a thunderous thunder on the island to ensure their safety. It is said that after a few loud noises, all the ghosts would disappear.
You are not the kind of opponent that makes Tian Lei, but you can be excused, because that is a weapon specifically targeted at ghost repair. "
After hearing the blacksmith's words, Liu Qing's eyes lightened, and he quickly asked: "Since you know this weapon, you must know how to crack it, and tell me how to do it."
The blacksmith shook his head and said in a dull tone: "On my family secrets, only the weapon is mentioned, but there is no means of forging and restraint.
Maybe you can ask the owner, he should be able to solve it. "
Liu Qing shook his head and said in a depressed face, "Going to the master for everything, wouldn't it seem that I'm too useless, and obviously rewarded me with a powerful set of armor, but I'm still not an enemy opponent.
I don't need to find a way to restrain Tianlei, I just need to help me find a way to blow the demon into the sky fiercely!
If you can do it, it is also very helpful for defending the city, just need to strike from a long range.
You can't count on the soldiers guarding the city to hunt out demons outside the city, they don't have that strength at all. "
After the blacksmith thought about it, he said in a hesitant tone: "Among my family secrets, there is indeed a weapon similar to a stone thrower that can throw ten over a long distance.
This kind of weapon is very laborious to build, and the damage of the stone ball is limited. Unless it can be like a thunderbolt, it can explode after hitting the target. "
After hearing the words of the blacksmith, Liu Qing came to spirit.
"Hurry up and try. If you have any difficulty telling me, I will definitely cooperate with it."
"Well, I'll try it, but there is no guarantee of success."
Having said that, the blacksmith was ready to find some wood.
This is the custom of their family. Whenever they make large equipment, they must first make a complete model.
"Don't look for it. The weapon you said is too weak to cause much damage to the demon.
Create it as soon as possible according to the content on this drawing, and it will probably come in handy soon. "
Tang Zhen's voice came, and then he saw a blank sheet of paper falling in front of the blacksmith.
"this is……"
The blacksmith copied the white paper in his hands, and after a few careful eyes, the light began to flash.
Liu Qing knew at a glance that this was what the blacksmith ran into something he was interested in and wanted to try.
I glanced at Tang Zhen, but saw that he still had his eyes closed, seemingly awake.
You don't need to guess. Tang Zhen is too lazy to care about their affairs, but he doesn't want the blacksmith to waste time.
For the sake of his two servants, being a master broke my heart.
Liu Qing's old face blushed, and he didn't dare to see Tang Zhen at all. He always felt that his performance was too shameful.
"Big guy, just tell me, what the is this?"
Liu Qing urged the blacksmith, but his heart had fallen to the ground.
How powerful Tang Zhen's methods are. Liu Qing didn't have a clear concept, but knew that it was definitely beyond his imagination.
The blacksmith didn't bother Liu Qing, but stared at the blank paper, then raised his head after a while.
The original green eyes once again became blood red, and flashed with excitement.
"Come here, prepare the iron melting furnace. I want to forge a new weapon [笔 趣 阁 www.boquge.me]!"
The blacksmith suddenly opened the door and looked at the blacksmiths on the street, shouting in excitement.
The blacksmiths on the street, looking at the tall figure at the door, stunned in place.
"It's a blacksmith!"
Suddenly there was a sound. It was the old residents who lived on this street. They looked with awe and fear, like blacksmiths at the door.
Although the appearance is similar to humans, as long as you take a look, the blacksmith is not a normal human at all.
But the blacksmiths on the street seemed very excited and did not care if the blacksmith was a man or a ghost.
"Meet the Master Craftsman!"
As a man spoke, all blacksmiths and apprentices on the street saluted to the blacksmith at the door.
"you guys……"
Seeing this, the blacksmith suddenly felt at a loss, and his body was shaking slightly.
The moment before him, he was looking forward to his life, but did not want to wait until he died.
But the blacksmith felt that it was not too late.
"Blacksmiths, the people in the whole city know you now. The weapons you build are particularly powerful, and they are the biggest defenders of the ogre city!"
Liu Qing's voice sounded, with a hint of encouragement in his tone.
"Really, then I'm also Guangzong Yaozu?"
"Yes, your ancestors will be proud of you."
The blacksmith looked at the street again, feeling those respectful gazes, and laughed loudly.
His breath quickly increased, but in a blink of an eye, he had become a real ghost king.