I cast a god soldier in the world of martial arts

Chapter 18 Evil Soldiers

Qin Feng tirelessly forged Shura's hand in Duanrenfang until late at night.

Seeing that Shura's hand had formed in front of him, he also showed a pleasant smile.

Just wait until tomorrow to install those exquisite organs and refine them into one.

What was different from usual was that today Qin Feng didn't eat and drink a lot, but looked very tired. After putting Shura's hands away properly, he immediately went to rest.

After a while, the sound of sleeping snoring sounded in the room.

At this time, in the corner of the courtyard, there was the assassin who had been hiding in the night, motionless.Seeing that Qin Fengzhu had fallen asleep, he started to act.

The shadowless sword is light and short, even if he uses the bone shrinking skill, it is very suitable to hang the shadowless sword on his back.

Moreover, the aura emanating from his body was absorbed by the shadowless sword.

The assassin came to Qin Feng's room quickly and sensitively without any news.

"Hey, what a hard-working foundry, let me wait until now!"

"When you wake up again, it's either a nightmare or hell!"

The assassin returned to his original form and came to Qin Feng with a look of ferocity and joy in his eyes.

Then he took out a dagger that was extremely poisonous and cut iron like mud.

Even though he was stabbed by this dagger tempered by strange poison, he would not die immediately on the spot.

However, the whole body will be numb and unable to exercise power.

The most terrifying thing is that the body of the person who is stabbed will quickly shrink to the size of a child, and he will never recover.

It was his greatest joy to see a tall man like Qin Feng shrink into the same size as him.

Since Qin Feng was brought there alive, he could easily obtain the Shadowless Sword.Then he can only take it away conveniently.

Then, the assassin's eyes flashed with crazy joy, and he stabbed the dagger at Qin Feng viciously.

When the dagger was only an inch away from Qin Feng.

A golden light emitted from Qin Feng's body.

Then a thin golden page was formed, which blocked the tip of the dagger.

"What is this? How is it so strong?"

The assassin was also surprised when he saw it. Even with all his strength, he couldn't pierce the page of the book.

And no matter where he stabs, the page of the book will move with the dagger.

"It's just a book. I still have the Shadowless Sword. Let's see how you block it!"

After the assassin was surprised, he sneered again.

He drew out the Shadowless Sword with his left hand, and this time stabbed Qin Feng's head quickly.

But from Qin Feng's body, another page of books came out, quickly and steadily blocking the Shadowless Sword.

"Damn, why is there still. What is this?"

When the assassin saw that the second page of the book blocked his Shadowless Sword, he became a little frightened and angry.

"It's useless, don't waste your efforts. No matter how many swords you have, they will be blocked by it. As for what it is, you should ask Hades!"

Qin Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately cast his Iron Hand, grasping the Shadowless Sword and the Poisonous Dagger with both hands melted into gold and iron, and snatched them away.

"What a powerful hand!"

Seeing the power of Qin Feng's Iron Forging Hand, the assassin was horrified, and quickly used his swift movements to escape.

Qin Feng quickly bombarded the assassin with the two pages of the golden light condensed book.

Although the two pages of the book looked as light as thin paper, they were as heavy as a thousand weights when they hit the assassin, knocking him into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, and falling to the ground like a broken kite.

"It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time. How did you find me?"

Several bones of the assassin were broken, his face was painful, and he asked suspiciously.

He didn't understand why the casting master could still find him and take precautions in advance when he had the shadowless sword to conceal his aura.

"It's hard for you to wait for me for so long without moving. It doesn't matter how I found you. The important thing is that your life has fallen into my hands."

"Who sent you to assassinate me?"

Although Qin Feng had guesses in his heart, he still wanted to make sure.

If it was really Ming Jiange's actions, he would of course retaliate, and charge some interest by the way, so that this famous Jiange would become a waste Jiange.

The assassin had indeed concealed his aura, and he hadn't noticed it either.

But the sword on his body is not ordinary, but it was sensed by his divine weapon book.

"Even if I tell you, you won't let me go."

"However, if you can swear by the demon of the foundry master and don't embarrass me after you finish speaking, I can think about it."

Although the assassin knew the cruelty of reality.

But he managed to master this arduous bone shrinking magic skill, so before he died, he also had a little fantasy, and clung to this life-saving straw.

"Okay, I will do as you wish, and I swear by my foundry demon."

"If I break my oath and fail to become a great casting master for the rest of my life, even if I work hard to forge a magic blade, it will still be a broken blade!"

"Well, this oath is poisonous enough! I am very sincere. You can say it now!"

Qin Feng swears, and said solemnly.

"Well, since you've sworn poisonously, I'll tell you."

"It's a famous sword pavilion, and the owner of the pavilion, Li Hanfei, wants me to take the survivors back. It seems that he is very interested in you."

Seeing Qin Feng swearing so seriously, the assassin couldn't help but believe it.

For the foundry master, this poisonous oath cannot be made casually.

Some great foundry masters in the rivers and lakes will never be able to forge a good sword in their lifetime because of this.

"Then let's talk about these two weapons! And this dagger, it should be made of poison. What kind of poison is it?"

Qin Feng was also a little interested in the two weapons in his hands.

And he also felt a trace of the familiar Wuyin God Iron breath from the Wuying Sword, which was the same as the fragment on his body.

"This Shadowless Sword was forged by Li Hanfei, the master of the Sword Pavilion, and a piece of Wuyin Iron was also refined into it."

"This dagger was forged by an evil soldier I met by chance. I don't know his name. Although he is very skilled, he is not well-known."

"And the poison of the dagger can numb the whole body of a person, temporarily preventing them from functioning. Moreover, the person who is stabbed will gradually shrink to the size of a child like me, and will never recover."

"This is specially made by the evil soldier division just for me."

The assassin said all of these in detail.

"Evil soldier?"

"The effect of this dagger is indeed terrifying."

After Qin Feng heard this, he couldn't help feeling a bit chilly.

Fortunately, his iron hand is invulnerable, and this dagger has not yet reached the sharpness of a magic weapon.

Otherwise, if he was stabbed by this poisonous dagger, the consequences would be disastrous.

From these two weapons, it can be seen that the forging skills of the evil soldier may be better, and it is difficult to successfully forge this dagger.

(End of this chapter)