Shen Yanxiao's hand had just approached the longbow when a burning sensation immediately reached her fingertips .
Shen Yanxiao immediately retracted her hand and narrowed her eyes at her burned fingertips .
" . . . " What's going on?!
Shen Yanxiao was speechless .
She seemed unable to use the bow made by the elves . As soon as she touched it, she would immediately be hurt by the pure energy of life on the bow .
Elves represent life, while the undead represent death . It was impossible for these two kinds of existence to exist side by side .
Shen Yanxiao really wanted to cry now .
She was just grateful for still having a skill that she could use without magic or dou qi, but now she found that the weapon needed for this skill was a tsundere that didn't want to be touched by her!
You think you're a girl that needs to preserve her chast . i . ty to death ah?!!
Is it because your owner has changed her appearance, so you do not recognize her anymore? You even dare to behave like a dog and unexpectedly bite me ah!
Unfortunately, Shen Yanxiao could also not use the elven bows . She didn't want to turn her pair of hands into coal .
Helpless, Shen Yanxiao could only go to the weapons shop in Zelano City and select a bow from the weapons of the undead .
When Shen Yanxiao arrived at the only weapons shop in the entire Zelano City, there were many low undead inside the shop . They had their hands on their backs as they strolled around looking for their own weapons in the dusky place .
Shen Yanxiao came in silently .
She had been in a weapons shop to personally buy a bow twice in her life .
Unlike the weapons shops in Black City, only a few oil lamps illuminated this huge weapons shop . Shen Yanxiao needed to concentrate to clearly see the weapons placed on the black wooden cabinets .
Shen Yanxiao first saw a skeletal arm wrapped in bandages . At the top part of it was the white bone of a hand twisted as if to grip the gray crystal that was inlaid in it .
This was the undead's . . . magical staff?
Shen Yanxiao looked around again . Almost every weapon in this shop was made of bones .
Shen Yanxiao didn't even want to touch these things .
"Do you have a bow made of pure wood?" After rounding the whole shop, Shen Yanxiao did not find a bow that she could settle down with, and had to go to the counter of the shop to ask the shop a . s . sistant inside .
"This guest, what did you say . . . you want?" The undead obviously didn't quite understand Shen Yanxiao's request . He stared at Shen Yanxiao with empty eyes and opened his mouth slightly . He looked like a corpse that had just breathed his last .
"A pure wooden bow . " Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath and warned herself to ignore the face that was cut out from a horror film .
The shop a . s . sistant was dumbfounded when he heard Shen Yanxiao's request .
The other low undead in the shop, while choosing a weapon to buy, were also casting strange glances at Shen Yanxiao at the same time .
"Hey, did you just hear that idiot asking for a wooden weapon?" A low undead poked his direct companion laughingly and looked at Shen Yanxiao's direction, full of mockery and ridicule .
"Is she really such an idiot? She is actually asking for a wooden weapon, who will use that kind of thing? Does this kid want to play house or something?"
For the undead, wooden things could not be used for a long time . Even the branches of trees that had been broken would soon wither into fragile dead wood in the hands of the undead . The death energy of the undead would subconsciously devour all the life that came into contact with them .
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