Chapter 79

The gathering place of the successful transposition is very busy. In the third hour after Zhang long captured the throne of the city Lord, he destroyed the black tiger Gang, which was the third largest force in the gathering place, with absolute superiority. Since then, the family has become the only one.

while Zhang long was strangling the black tiger Gang, in a black RV parked in the east city, Wang Mang and his three men were counting the harvest Brother, give me this set of bone tiger armor, "Wang Hu held a pair of cold armor with white bone and tiger in his hands, and his big smile almost reached the back of his head,

" OK, I'll give it to you if you want, "Wang Mang said, holding a cigarette in one hand and playing with prisms and demon pills piled like a hill in the other hand,

" husband, can this animal tendon be made into bowstring? "Liu Ying sat on the bed Wang Mang raised his head, took the blue tendon from Liu Ying's hand, pulled it carefully, looked at it for a period of time, and then said, "of course, most of the bows in ancient times were made of deer tendon and ox tendon.

I can't see what kind of demon this blue tendon is However, it is very suitable for making bowstring.

seeing that Liu Ying still had some doubts, Wang Mang simply popularized the science for her.

"look at this blue animal tendon, which is slender and slender, and very slender. The knots on both sides of the tendon end are thick and moist, and there are also traces of ripening. It's not so much a beast tendon as a bowstring.

Liu Ying heard Wang Mang's words Liu Ying jumped up from the bed and quickly took the dusty red scale bow in the corner to Wang Mang,

Wang Mang put out his cigarette and looked at the lively and lovely Liu who was only in front of him Ying, can't help pinching her delicate face,

Wang Mang looked at the warm red scale bow in his hand and fixed one end of the one meter long bow string at the end of the bow tip. Next, it was difficult to do. The weapon level of the red scale bow was not low, so it was not easy to string it,

"ah Hu, come here," Wang Mang waved to Wang Hu, who tried on the new armor

Wang Hu was wearing a black armor with a white ferocious tiger's head, clutching a sword and putting a ferocious pose in the mirror, but his narcissistic smile betrayed his essence,

Wang Mang saw this scene, a chill, and called again, then he turned back and agreed,

"what's the matter, brother Mang,"

"you put your hands on both ends of the bow Wang Mang also mobilized his whole strength, and even the ant pattern brightened up, "drink!" Wang Mang let out a violent drink. The long bow string was pulled by him and trembled, but there was still some distance from the end of the bow angle.

Wang Mang was a little surprised. The distance of the bow string should be no problem after his own measurement, but now he and Wang Hu can't easily install the huge force which is more than seven tons?

At this time, the body of the red scale bow lit up slightly and trembled, as if he was resisting something,

Wang Mang saw the scene, and immediately understood everything. It was the spirit's unwillingness. It was a divine bow, and its pride did not allow it to do so when it was installed with a bow string made of 3 or 4 animal tendons at most