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Chapter 31 Ask Tianhong

In the autumn of the year, the Jinshi Academy, which had been silently practicing for ten years, finally opened its doors today. A group of human and demonic masters were roaring outside the heavy iron courtyard gate like a wind, shouting and howling. From a distance, they seemed to be howling. When they got closer, they found that these guys were singing songs like crazy.

Since the dynasty issued a literary order ten years ago and recruited demon clan masters, this place in the Jinshi Academy, which has been standing in the imperial capital for hundreds of years, has never stopped.

When the demon clan casting master was admitted to the hospital on the first day, there was a big mess - all the casting masters of the Jinshi Academy were confiscated. No matter how hard the casting iron was, they all invited out of the courtyard. A nest of people were crowded at the gate of the courtyard, all of which were ready to die.

Jun Han had already expected this situation, so he personally rode a war horse to escort the demon clan's casting master to the Jinshi Academy.

The marshal personally arrived and was already a great deterrent to the group of incubators, but although this could suppress their momentum, it was not enough to make them retreat.

Of course, Jun Han did not really use force against them, but just put their treasures in a row in public, and did not say what to do. The group of incubators lost their weapons and admitted their defeat.

Craftsmen often cherish their tools. Even after using them for decades, others are almost bald and reluctant to throw them away. It seems that only the handle that is used in this way is the most convenient.

After that, the Jin Normal University did not stop. Even if the gate was closed, it could be bombed outside the hospital. For a while, the people did not dare to pass by the Jin Normal University gate, for fear that the fire and medicine inside would collapse.

After a few months, the unbreakable situation there was only a little relief. After the two tribes of incubators found a way to live with the alien race, they finally started to cooperate.

After ten years of consumption, the spirit-injecting weapon suitable for ordinary people was finally created this autumn.

This is really not easy.

It happened to be the Beginning of Autumn Festival in two days. The news reached the emperor's memorial. The emperor immediately decided to see the power of the weapon on the day of the autumn festival.

On the day of the autumn festival, the emperor led all civil and military officials to the western suburbs to celebrate the sacrifice. After the ceremony of respecting the sky, the head of the Jinshi Academy offered the two clans of casting and refiners together. The "Wen Tianhong" who was said to have the strongest lethality was invited to the sacrificial ground.

"Wen Tianhong" is a big guy. He looks almost the same as a crossbow, but he is even bigger.

The emperor was so young this year that he was still young and tender, and he was a little afraid of such a huge killing weapon.

Moreover, this object is indeed filled with a mysterious murderous aura, and even the generals present may not dare to come forward to touch it.

"Report to Your Majesty," the head of the Jin Normal University was in front of him, "This thing must be opened with blood."

"Blood?" The emperor was a little stunned.

I have heard of the occasional blood sacrifice of the flag before the war begins, but I didn’t expect that if I try a weapon, I will see blood.

"Why use blood?"

The head of the army did not dare to say this in front of His Majesty, so he had to glance at Jun Han.

Jun Han turned and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the 'Inquiry of the Sky Rainbow' is marked with the soul of evil spirits and beasts, so it is attached with a prohibition spell, which needs to be unblocked with blood."

His answer made the emperor feel cold and he hurriedly asked, "There should be no danger after the unblocking is lifted, right?"

"Its murderous aura can capture foreign enemies, as long as it is controlled properly, it doesn't matter."

"What if the control is not appropriate?"

"Your Majesty," the Prime Minister couldn't listen to Jun Han's scary explanation, so he had to add himself: "Even ordinary weapons are in danger of scratching the master. The marshal's meaning is that as long as he aims this object at the foreign enemy, it will be fine."

It turns out that the literati's explanation is better.

After saying this, the emperor understood and relieved the false fear in his heart.

"Then please ask the marshal to give me a try."

Jun Han nodded and showed his respect, then approached "Wen Tianhong", and the casting master from the Jinshi Academy next to him handed him a dagger.

The pattern of the dagger is in the same style as Wen Tianhong, and it seems that it should be a matching one.

Jun Han's palm was opened without blinking, and while beating, the emperor who had never touched a weapon, looked at it with pain and quickly opened his eyes before the blood flowed out.

After Jun Han opened his bloody mouth, the head of the Jinshi Academy held a copper cup decorated with white tiger in both hands to collect Sheng Junhan's blood. After receiving half of the cup, he turned to Wen Tianhong to worship.

A guard immediately stepped forward to bandage Jun Han's wound. Jun Han only handed him his hand, and looked at the head of the general tossing around the weapon.

After a round, Tongshou finally raised the copper cup full of blood and poured the blood.

After falling blood, Tongshou hurriedly retreated to the side, and saw the blood covering the surface seeping into the black iron fuselage. Wen Tianhong suddenly had a faint flame curtain, and the blue and purple smoke instantly wrapped the entire crossbow. Under the bright sun, it was still as terrifying as an evil ghost.

This thing is really murderous. Just by putting it on, it makes people want to escape.

Although the late emperor was an emperor of martial arts, His Majesty is now a true literati. He has never seen a few weapons since he was a child. When he saw the sharp blade, he felt a little dizzy. At this moment, he looked at this "Wen Tianhong", and his heart was almost caught in his throat.

"Marson, please..." His Majesty's face was pale, so he had to let Jun Han do it for his sake.

Jun Han obeys his orders.

Two demon clan masters put a heavy arrow onto the crossbow cart.

The arrow was just an ordinary arrow, but as soon as it was put on the shelf, it was covered with evil breath. When it was instantly covered with dark flames, its momentum immediately became extraordinary.

Jun Han skillfully pulled the shaft handle and pulled the strings all over.

Three hundred steps away, an iron plate with demon clan protection spell was erected. The person waiting to be placed scattered far away. Jun Han adjusted the angle slightly and fired the string. The long arrow broke through the air, leading the way through the purple smoke, pointing straight to the iron target three hundred steps away like a meteor.

The distance was far enough, and the loud noise of the long arrow hitting the target still hit the ears of everyone in the sacrificial field, trembling in their minds. The iron plate covering the ban spell fell apart like thin silk.

The arrow broke through the three or five layers of blocking boards and then stopped it. When the arrow stopped, the evil breath of the whole body slowly faded.

The emperor stood there in a daze, and the Prime Minister called him several times before he could bring him back to his senses.

"This is the power of 'Ask Tianhong'?"

Tongshou bowed and said, "This arrow is just an ordinary attack, and has not really used the power of Wen Tianhong."

"..." The emperor was stunned at first and asked tightly: "What is its real power?"

Tongshou looked around and said, "This place cannot display all the power of Wen Tianhong, but it can also be demonstrated."

The emperor subconsciously looked at Situ Jing, "What does Zhongfu think?"

Situ Jing respectfully said, "It's okay to take a look."

The emperor nodded, "Then I'll bother the marshal."

"Where is my duty."

After the emperor issued the order, the people from the Jinshi Academy invited the crossbow cart down the altar and opened a dome barrier in the vast open space with their hands and feet.

Since the birth of the Tielin Army, the Jinshi Academy has developed a flying target. This object looks like a kite but is a wooden mecha. It is thrown out by the rotating arm of the main frame. During the throwing process, it can fly in the air for a while for crossbowmen to practice.

At this time, what the casting masters put into the barrier was a flying target that was soaked in evil spirits and did not need to build a storm. As long as the seal was opened, they could fly freely. The two wings were equipped with blades, and it seemed that they could also be used as weapons.

Seeing that the thing was very strange, the emperor asked, "What is this?"

"This object is based on the flying target, and has added some demon magic tricks, which can be used on the battlefield. Please ask His Majesty to name it."

The head of this object contains a ball of dark flame, purple and faint, reflecting the cold light of the two wings. The smoke flows through the road. Although it is not big, it is quite terrifying.

"So call it 'Purple-headed Swallow'."

The casting master scattered twenty or thirty "purple-headed swallows" into the barrier. The open space in front suddenly seemed like a mosquito net locked, and it was not pleasing to the eye.

Wen Tianhong was also in the barrier. Jun Han looked up at the pile of evil little things. When he stood up, he turned the rotating machine at the bottom of the crossbow machine and twisted it until it was tightest.

"What are you doing?" asked the emperor.

"Go back to Your Majesty, the crossbow carts are wrapped around the body and block the evil spirits. This pivot is the mechanism of spell-touching."

Jun Han pulled his hand back, pulled the bowstrings tightly, and released it tightly. Three arrows broke through the wind and rushed into the air. Suddenly, he saw the Phantom riding arrow. The three arrows suddenly turned around. The strange shadows were strange and strange. In an instant, more than ten flying arrows in the barrier were intertwined. In just half a stick of incense, they swept away a nest of "mosquitoes."

When the spells were dispersed on the arrow, all the phantoms were instantly destroyed, and even the original three real arrows were broken into pieces.

It would be enough to leave the rest of the matter to the people of Jinshi Academy, and Jun Han turned back to the altar.

The demonstration just now scared a group of civil and military officials and emperors on the stage.

Even with the barrier, the murderous aura of "Wen Tianhong" is still aggressive, and even took advantage of the trend and brought a little bloody intention.

"Does this thing be opened with blood every time?"

"Back to Your Majesty, as long as you don't use sealing skills, you don't need to do this."

The emperor nodded in a daze and asked again: "How many have you made in total?"

"A total of sixteen heads."

Wen Tianhong, presented to His Holiness today, was a finished product made by the two tribes of casting masters who worked hard and modified it no less than 180 times, but it still had flaws, so it has not been cast in large quantities.

Wen Tianhong's power is indeed powerful enough compared to the weapons of the past, but in Jun Han's opinion, it still has a little bit of meaning.

Fill in the notes to ask Tianhong's evil spirits are still ordinary little things. Such power is still just like a mantis armed mantis chariot in front of the real beast demon.

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During the entire festival, Shu Ling stayed silently in his inconspicuous corner, and was shocked by Wen Tianhong's power.

That is indeed not a power that ordinary people can have.

But when he looked at Jun Han again, he couldn't help but poured a basin of cold water by his cold expression.

It can be seen that Jun Han is still not satisfied with Wen Tianhong's power.

At this time, Jun Han felt a little nervous.

The degree of the strongest weapon that the two tribes built after ten years was still far from what he expected.
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