Global Kill: I have SSS-level talent

Chapter 91
Looking at this tall blacksmith who looks like a giant humanoid beast, he couldn't put it down holding the golden knife.

He laughed and cried again, and it didn't take long for him to fly into a rage.

Jumping and cursing, who lacks great virtue to waste such a precious material as fine gold.

Zhao Hao was very embarrassed, he couldn't say it was my handwriting, could he?
Although strictly speaking, Zhao Hao is not refining weapons at all.

He simply reset the fine gold on the surface of the Zansa Saber and combined it with the blade physically.

This method can only make the blade of the Saber Saber sharper, possessing a terrifying ability to break defenses.

But for the irreversible damage caused by the material of the Zanma knife, after a period of use, the knife will completely collapse.

Of course, the fine gold can still survive.

At this moment, Zhao Hao just wanted to get away, so he smiled embarrassingly.

"This... Uncle Wang, how does this weapon compare with the saber I saw just now?"

The head of the old Wang who was working in the field stiffened suddenly, and his gray beard like steel needles also became a little wilted.

His expression seemed to be as uncomfortable as eating shit, he was about to speak but didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he said angrily: "This knife has a lot of fine gold, and it is indeed better than that fine war knife, but that's only because of the fine gold. In terms of craftsmanship, this knife is rubbish!"

"Yes, yes, what you said is correct, but it just needs to be easy for me! Just as long as it can kill people! Hehe."

Zhao Hao smiled a bit cheaply.

"You see that there is no weapon in your store that can compare to this knife. If this is the case, then I will go to another store to have a look!"

Lao Wang's expression was unusually exciting, with unwillingness, anger, and a touch of regret.

Hang Chi Hang Chi for a long time still did not speak.

Zhao Hao smiled triumphantly: "Okay, you go ahead, I'll go to another house to have a look. Our deal didn't work out, so you can't blame me, can you?"

call!
Finally got away!
And at this moment, Zhao Hao, who had just taken a step, suddenly heard the old Wang opposite him snort in dissatisfaction.

"stop!"

Zhao Hao turned around in surprise, Old Wang said after a long time, "If you don't open your eyes, kid, I can't cure you anymore. Today I will let you see what is a real magical weapon!"

As he said that, the old Wang headed towards the iron-making furnace at the side, and slammed it from the vent at the bottom.

He pulled out a long knife-like thing that was nearly one meter wide.

It's just that this thing looks black all over at this time, like a fire stick.

And this is indeed its correct usage, because Zhao Hao could see clearly just now that Old Man Wang seemed to be using this thing to poke the fire.

"Boy! Open your eyes!"

Old man Wang threw the knife like a fire stick on the red flames of the iron furnace and burned it.

After burning for a long time, there was no sign of turning red on the blade.

It was as if the flames were just a breeze blowing by.

brush!
Old man Wang pulled out the knife, put it on the forging table in front of him, raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and slammed it down!

One hammer after another struck the blade with precision, but there was no spark.

Only bits and pieces of black slag flew up.

Those are the slag accumulated over time.

After all the slag fell off, Zhao Hao realized that it was a knife made of unknown material with a dark body.

But it's a pity that this is a broken knife!

The tip of the knife was broken off as a whole, because the color was so black that the blade could not even be seen.

I don't know if it was so dark in the first place, or it was burnt black when it was burned for too long.

Lao Wang placed the knife in front of Zhao Hao with disdain.

"Boy! Open your eyes and see what is a magic weapon?"

Zhao Hao touched the handle of the knife hesitantly, and it was extremely cold, without any warmth.

Holding the handle of the knife, Zhao Hao was about to take a closer look at the knife in his hand, and then his face froze.

What the hell?

This knife is so heavy?

Want to know how strong Zhao Hao is now?
So in the past, he had to hold back his strength to hold some lighter objects, but now it is extremely difficult to hold this knife with one hand!

Zhao Hao exerted strength in his hand, and then raised the knife.

What the hell!

It's just a broken knife, but it's so heavy?
What material is this knife made of?
Holding it in his hand, Zhao Hao inspected it carefully, the blade looked unusually simple, even with a kind of bleakness.

This knife should be a long time ago. Although there is no rust, you can still feel a vicissitudes of life from above.

That is the trace of the years, there is no way to change it.

The strange thing is that this knife has no blade at all.

The blade part is still pitch black, as if it was formed naturally.

Not forged from any material.

Even the part of the knife handle has no traces of artificial processing, but it looks exceptionally smooth and smooth.

There are also some grooves on it, which can perfectly hold your fingers!

Not to mention the sharpness, even an unopened knife can cause amazing damage with such a heavy blade.

But Zhao Hao won't just accept it like this,

"Uncle Wang! A knife is a good knife, but the most important thing about a knife is its sharpness. A good knife is a knife that can cut people. This knife can be used as a stick when you hold it. It is completely used to hit people. of!"

"Huh!" The old Wang snorted dissatisfiedly, "Boy! If you have the ability to slash this knife with the knife in your hand, you will know which one is the sharpest treasure knife!"

"Farewell? Grandpa, you treasure this knife so much. If it is broken by you, wouldn't you want me to pay for it?"

"Hey?" The old Wang's beard was almost raised to the sky, "Don't talk nonsense, boy, although this big summer dragon sparrow is a broken knife, it is also invincible on the battlefield of killing all heavens. You That broken knife is just relying on a bit of fine gold, but the blade itself is ordinary steel, I tell you this knife will shatter your whole body, do you believe it?"

For some reason, Zhao Hao's first reaction was that what the old blacksmith said was true.

He smiled and said: "All right, this is indeed a good knife, but is this knife from your handwriting?"

"Ah?" The blacksmith, who was still complacent just now, froze instantly.

It took a long time before he said, "No, no, I got it in a ruin!"

"Oh? That's right. I thought it was the work of your blacksmith shop. Since it is your personal collection, I won't take it away from others!"

The old Wang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but the old village chief was stroking his beard and laughing!
"Old Wang, are you deflated?"

The old Wang stuck his neck in dissatisfaction, "That broken knife is just improved by the use of pure gold, but it is actually a piece of scrap iron. The person who made this knife is a garbage blacksmith. Let me tell you, if Give me that fine gold, and I will surely be able to create a peerless sword!"

(End of this chapter)