1500 Rusty Iron Sword!
"Brother Lin Cheng, I'm really embarrassed. If you want a weapon as powerful as this peach wood sword, it's hard to find it."
The Dragon King said apologetically, but he kept cursing his mother in his heart.
This guy destroyed so many weapons, but in the end, he had not chosen one he was satisfied with.
Fortunately, he was tactful and did not let it continue to use weapons. Otherwise, he would have driven away the mutant without regard for Wu Tian's face.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Lin Cheng also knew that it was difficult to find a real treasure.
Even if the Dragon King has it, it is impossible to give it to him.
"Oh, Dragon King, it seems that there are not many good things in your Dragon Palace." Wu Tian sighed at this time.
Wu Tian was even more regretful than Lin Cheng for not being able to choose the right weapon.
If he chooses, the relationship between him and Lin Cheng will definitely be one step closer.
With Lin Cheng's talent and strength, when he arrives at that place, he will definitely rise rapidly and he can help him.
Only that place is the place they yearn for, the secret realm... is just a secret realm. It can only surpass the ninety-ninth level of the Heavenly Master and the tenth level of the Spirit Gathering when it reaches its peak.
In the secret realm, it is impossible to break Zhenhao, only in that place can it be done.
And if Zhihao breaks, he is only at the bottom of the world.
"I remember not getting a rusty sword some time ago. This sword is extremely hard. Why would you take it out and give it to Lin Cheng to try?"
At this moment, Wen Longer, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.
"No, how can that sword be given to the distinguished guest?"
The Dragon King refused without thinking.
The sword was indeed rusty, but it was extremely hard. It could not destroy it with all its strength at that time. It was certain that this sword was definitely a real sword.
How could such a precious thing be given to Lin Cheng?
"Dragon King, take it out and take a look. What if I get attracted by Brother Lin Cheng?" Wu Tian said.
"It's really not possible. It's just a rusty sword. It's not as good as the ones just now. If I take it out, wouldn't this beggar beggar? If I still want to choose, I will continue to let someone come out with weapons. If the sword doesn't work, I will have a halberd."
"Dragon King, are you reluctant to let go of that sword? You dragon clan knows how to use swords, and it's useless for you to keep it. And it's just a rusty sword, so stingy?" Wu Tian narrowed his eyes half-squinted, all of whom are old monsters. When he saw the Dragon King's reaction, he knew that this rusty sword was definitely not simple.
Today, no matter what, we have to let the Dragon King take it out. If we don’t take it out, we have to steal it out. If we can’t, we will rob it openly.
If the God of War Alliance cannot defeat the Dragon Clan, then join forces with the Zixiao Alliance.
The Zixiao Alliance knew Lin Cheng’s origin and would definitely help Lin Cheng with them.
The Dragon Clan is very strong, but not strong enough to compete with the alliance between the God of War and the Zixiao Alliance.
If it weren't for this, the Dragon King wouldn't have been so polite to Wu Tian.
"Go and take out that rusty sword."
The Dragon King looked at Wen Long'er with a brow raised and shouted in displeasure.
It was this damn silver dragon. If it weren't for its opening, how could Wu Tian and others know that this sword existed?
A concubine dared to interrupt the matter between them. When Wu Tian and others left, they would clean up and let it know that some words can be said but some words cannot be said!
"Yes." Wen Longer nodded and left straight.
"Drink, haha, drink."
Seeing this, Wu Tian looked at the Dragon King with a smile on his face and said.
The Dragon King looked depressed and drank the wine in his glass in one go.
Originally, it was ready to study this rusty sword, but now it is going to give it to someone, which is really unwilling to accept it.
However, it did not want to offend Wu Tian for this rusty sword.
The spearhead of all this pointed at Wen Longer.
This talkative silver dragon becomes more angry the more he thinks about it.
I took it as a concubine and did not touch it, making it more and more courageous. I not only had to deal with it well, but also to be harsh.
Not long after.
Wen Long'er came back and had an extra rusty iron sword in her hand.
There is no conspicuous point in this sword. If there is one, it is rust, which looks exactly the same as an ordinary rusty iron sword.
"Dragon King, you wouldn't fool us with a fake one, right?" Wu Tian asked with a frown.
"I swear, this is that sword. I said just now, don't take it out. You guys want me to take it and put it back."
At the end of the day, the Dragon King looked at Wen Longer and said.
He also gave Wen Longer a wink and asked him to take it away quickly.
"Wait." Lin Cheng suddenly spoke, walked to Wen Longer, glanced at it, and then took the iron sword.
It is very light to buy, no more than ten kilograms, and this weight does not seem to exist for Lin Cheng.
It is hard to imagine that this is the extremely hard iron sword.
"I'll try to destroy it."
Lin Cheng raised his peach wood sword and said.
Then, he slashed with a sword.
"Clang!!!"
A blacksmith sound came out.
“Roll…”
The powerful rear shock force brought Lin Chengzhen back several steps.
Wu Tian and others stood up suddenly and stared at the scene with wide eyes.
Lin Cheng cut off the sword just now. This rusty iron sword not only blocked it, but even shook Lin Cheng back.
"Clang!!"
“Roll…”
Lin Cheng took a few steps back, and then he looked at the iron sword with his eyes scorching hot.
What a good guy, it's okay to bear the two strikes of the Peach Wood Sword, but it's really hard.
"Clang clang clang..."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Cheng cut several swords in a row, and the rusty iron sword was fine, and the peach wood sword was fine, but he himself was shocked and his right hand was numb.
"Just it!!!"
Lin Cheng shouted in a low voice.
No matter what kind of sword this is, no matter whether it is sharp or not, it is enough to be hard so that it will not be destroyed in battle.
The sword I brought before in the secular world was sharp, but too fragile, and was directly broken in battle.
"Brother Lin Cheng, this rusty sword is not worthy of your identity, why don't you choose another one?" The Dragon King looked at Lin Cheng with great pain.
Even Lin Cheng's peach wood sword cannot be destroyed, which further proves the extraordinaryness of this sword.
Now I want to give it to Lin Cheng, I really can't bear to give it away.
"It's okay, that's it." Lin Cheng said with a smile.
"Dragon King, since Brother Lin Cheng has taken a fancy to it, just give it to it. Could it be that you can't bear to leave it?" Wu Tian looked at the Dragon King and said.
"No, just a rusty sword, now it belongs to you!" The Dragon King said pretending to be generous, but in fact he was bleeding inside.
There is no way if you don’t give it. Lin Cheng took a fancy to this sword. If you don’t give it, you will offend Wu Tian.
If Wu Tian and Zixiao Alliance unite to deal with them, the loss will not be worth it.
"Thank you for your kind gift from the Dragon King. Don't worry, this sword will not point to your Dragon Clan in the future!" Lin Cheng looked at the Dragon King with a serious face.
Chapter completed!