Chapter 1693: King Weapons

"Brother, your swords are here!" Feilong quickly handed over ten top-level royal swords, and nodded and bowed to ask for credit, "The legion's standard weapons are easy to make and can be made in a few days, but these unique top-level royal weapons cost a lot of money." It took a lot of time. It took me ten days to get my senior brother and brother together.

The brothers' weapons were forged, and they almost didn't have time to repair the jade bones. "

"Your greatest role is to forge weapons and support shields. I don't expect you to be very advanced."

Lu Chen received the ten top-level royal knives, put nine of them away, and was looking at one in his hand.

I saw the long sword shining with golden light, and there were countless spiral patterns on the blade, as if it was ready to be drawn out, and it was extremely heavy!

With Lu Chen's current strength, he could easily knock down a mountain peak, and even picking up this long sword felt heavy, which was incredible.

One can imagine how heavy the top-grade king sword is.

"Tsk tsk, it's indeed a good knife. Top-notch is top-notch. The quality is excellent. It's much prettier than my previous seven-star snowflake knife."

Lu Chen couldn't help but admire.

"These ten knives are called Golden Light Whirling Pattern Knives. They were forged with great effort by me for my senior brother. The time and energy used are several times that of other top-notch royal weapons!"

Feilong saw that Lu Chen liked him, so he quickly took the opportunity to take credit.

"Okay, I know that you have done a lot of work, so quickly distribute the other top royal weapons to your brothers and sisters."

Lu Chen nodded and said so.

Feilong immediately took out the other top-level royal weapons and distributed them to a group of core members one by one.

Yu Li's soft sword!

The spear in full glory!

The sickle of the vest!

Cowtin's harpoon!

A novice’s axe!

Wanyan's spear!

Shouhu’s gloves!

Gao Hai’s trump card!

Lingyan’s long bow!

After dividing these, Feilong took out a bunch of top-notch royal weapons and distributed them to his brothers and sisters who used swords.

Ten maids, one for each!

"What a sword!"

Shangguan Jin held the top-level royal sword, felt the weight of the sword body, and examined the edge of the blade, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Thank me quickly!"

Feilong took the opportunity to claim credit.

Shangguan Jin rolled his eyes, not even bothering to offend this fat guy, and turned around to admire his new sword.

"Tch, he didn't even say thank you, his quality is really low!"

Feilong curled his lips, then held a shining silver whip in both hands and handed it to Lingwa respectfully.

Lingwa picked up the long whip and took a look. She saw that the body of the whip was engraved with countless spiral patterns, and a look of joy came to her eyebrows.

"Silver light swirling whip, I spent countless efforts to create it specially for the Spirit King!"

Fei Long smiled, and the time to claim credit began again.

"Thank you!"

Lingwa nodded, but suddenly said, "Silver Whirlpool Whip, Golden Whirlknife, why are the names of Lu Chen and I's weapons so similar?"

"Couple's Weapon!"

As soon as Feilong finished speaking, someone hit his head hard, causing a large lump to swell instantly.

"Ouch, senior brother, could you be gentler in your attack?"

Fat Dragon held the lump on his head, the pain was so painful that he shed tears.

"Next time, I'll be more aggressive!"

Lu Chen stared at Fei Long with murderous eyes.

"Well, this is the princess's sword. Senior brother, please give it to her."

Feilong quickly picked up a shining golden top-level sword and handed it to Lu Chen.

"What's the name of this sword?"

Lu Chen took a look at the blade of the sword and found that there were countless swirling patterns on it. He knew that Fei Long was playing the couple's weapon trick again.

Therefore, Fei Long did not dare to respond, for fear of being beaten again.

"Weapons are easy to make, but armor is difficult to make. I don't have much time to make the king's armor now, so I can only find time to do it later."

Fei Long took out another set of soft armor and handed it to Lu Chen, saying, "Xiao Wan doesn't use weapons. I specially made a set of soft armor for her. This is a top-notch royal weapon."

"This is good. Wan'er needs just the right one. I will give it to her later."

Lu Chen put away the soft armor and saw a look of pain on Fei Long's face, so he asked, "How many eleventh-level beast elixirs were used in this set of soft armor?"

"very many!"

Fat Dragon responded.

"Okay, I'll give you two hundred more!"

After saying that, Lu Chen took out two hundred eleventh-level beast pills and gave them to Fei Long.

"How about two hundred more?"

Feilong quickly put away the beast elixir and actually wanted to ask for it.

"Gone!"

Lu Chen refused directly, which made Fei Long frustrated on the spot.

"Oh no, everyone has a royal weapon, but I don't. God is really unfair!"

At this moment, Aoshan walked over with a look of helplessness and regret.

"Tch, who calls you a talisman master? You can only use talisman sticks in this life, don't think about any royal weapons."

Fei Long said.

"Where are Xiaoqian and Xiaodie's swords?"

Ai Shan didn't bother with Fei Long and directly explained his purpose.

"What's the hurry? They have no chance to go to the battlefield."

Fei Long took out two top-level king swords and then gave them to Ai Shan.

Aoshan got the sword, stuffed it into the ghost weapon ring, and handed it to the two female ghosts inside.

"Fat Dragon, I want soft armor, and it must be the same style as Xiao Wan."

Suddenly, Xiaodie's voice came from the ghost ring.

"I don't have time to make armor, not even your master. Why are you in such a hurry?"

After Feilong said this, Xiaodie became silent, but one person got angry.

"Damn it, fat boy, everyone has a share, even ghosts have a share, why don't I even have a fart? Do you have any objections to me?"

Like a flower, it picked up a fat dragon and became furious, as if it wanted to devour the fat dragon alive.

"I'll go, you're in such a hurry, how dare I forget your things?"

The fat dragon hurriedly struggled out, and then dragged out two table-sized round hammers from a space ring, "Damn, your weapons are big and heavy, so of course I saved them for you last."

Two giant hammers fell on the ground, creating two large craters on the spot.

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ruhua stretched out her hand and picked up two giant hammers, and after playing with them, she couldn't help but rejoiced, "Haha, the quality is good, the weight is big, and it's powerful enough!"

"Okay, everyone has just come out of seclusion. Let's take a break. Do whatever you need to do and regain your mentality."

Lu Chen asked the legion soldiers to rest first, and then called a group of core brothers and sisters over to hold a small meeting.

Now that the enemy has not yet reached the city, the Beacon City is still calm and the rivers are flying. He must seize the time to study how to fight after the Fanatic Legion officially enters the Saints' battlefield.

This small meeting was basically hosted by Yu Li, not Lu Chen.

Yu Li is the commander of the legion's battle formation, and he has the greatest say in the legion's overall combat plan.

There are specialties in the arts, and Yu Li is a genius in this area, even Lu Chen is not as good as Yu Li.

A few hours later...

Outside Fenghuo City, demonic, demonic, beastly and underworld energy surged, and the armies of the four major races descended.

"Enemy attack!"

In Beacon City, countless alarms sounded, spreading throughout the city.

"Fenghuo City has entered a state of combat, and all warriors will return to their combat positions immediately!"

High in the sky, the battle commander Lu Wang shouted. "All members of Tianhuang Academy, go to the first level of the city wall to fight!"