Chapter 1882 (1/2)

Therefore, in the weapons shop of the dead, there is basically no pure wood. Even if there is, it is hard as steel. Black wood has no toughness, which is the closest one to steel hardness. Only black wood can maintain a certain firmness in the hands of the dead.

Unfortunately, black wood is not suitable for making bows and arrows.

The wood needed for bows and arrows must be tough, otherwise they can't bend or accumulate strength.

The pure wooden bow and arrow that Shen Yanxiao wants sounds like a joke to the ears of other undead.

The shop assistant was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. His eyes to Shen Yanxiao were full of doubts and impatience.

”I said, this guest, if you don't have something you want to buy, please let it go.” The shop assistant didn't believe anything Shen Yanxiao said. How could a dead man want a pure wooden bow and arrow? It won't be long before that kind of thing will corrode into fragile dead wood.

Shen Yanxiao is innocent. She is really here to buy things, not to make trouble.

”I really want to buy it. If you have it, sell it to me.” Shen Yanxiao has no choice but to open her mouth. If it wasn't for her lack of strength now, she wouldn't mind dragging this idiot out for a fight.

”No! You're going. ” The clerk waved impatiently, as if he was catching flies.

Shen Yanxiao squinted and was about to attack, but the next second, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside her. Before she could get back to her mind, the figure reached out and pulled out the dead in the counter.

”Ah!” The dead made a shrill scream.

”Shut up!” A cold low roar sounded beside Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao turns his head in surprise and finds that a tall and beautiful figure appears around him.

A long black hair, knife like face, beautiful facial features with a wild and cold breath, that pair of black eyes full of murderous intent slightly narrowed, flashing dangerous light.