On the operating table, the short sword in the phantom, under the control of Ba Ruohai, began to change.

With Ba Ruohai's muttering, the short sword split in two, turning into two short swords of different lengths with very beautiful streamlinings.

One of them glowed blue with a dark swar, and the other was a little longer, with a golden thunderbolt entwined with a short sword.

The hilt is a bit longer than the average short sword, and there are two buttons at the front of the hilt, so I don't know what it's for.

"All right, little girl, you stand here with your arms outstretched. Ba Ruohai pointed to the front of the console.

Bai Hua's face was calm, and he walked to the operating table and stood up.

Han Wei asked curiously, "What is this for?"

Ba Ruohai didn't reply: "Young man, this is a custom weapon, of course, it must be completely matched to the owner of the weapon, you don't think that just making a random one is called customization, right?"

Han Wei stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to speak, and after about a minute, the console made a soft "drop" sound.

Ba Ruohai said to Bai Hua: "Okay, little girl, you can wait on the side." ”

Bai Hua walked away from the operating table, and Ba Ruohai pointed to an empty "big bed" not far away: "You wait there, your weapon will be born from the forging table in a while." ”

"Born?" Han Wei was curious again, looking towards the forging table.

Something surprising happened to him!

On the forging table, a soft white light suddenly appeared, and in the white light, a dark substance appeared out of thin air.

The swarthy substance slowly grew on the forge as if it were alive, and gradually grew into two short swords, one long and one short.

About half an hour later, the white light on the forge table, two short swords, one long and one short, lay quietly on the forge table, waiting for their new masters.

Han Wei set off a storm in his heart!

3D printing......? No, this weapon grew out of thin air!

What is the principle of this? Why is matter not conserved? Where did the materials used by the Heavenly Demons to make weapons come from?

A series of questions exploded in his mind, and for a while, he couldn't even control his expression. However, from the perspective of outsiders, they only thought that he was surprised, and did not think much about it.

"Alright, it's done, go get it. Ba Ruohai raised his chin at the forging table: "By the way, the Heavenly Demon weapon recognizes the master, and others can only look at it, not touch it." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the three teenagers had already run to the forging table, and Mastiff Jing looked at the two short swords in a daze: "It's so beautiful......"

Bai Hua stretched out her hand to take off the short sword, and swung it lightly a few times, the two short swords were like the extension of her arm, and there was no obscure feeling in casting.

Those two swords actually slashed out a sword light directly in the air!

"The button on the left, pressing it will make the blade stick out behind the hilt, be careful when you press it, don't tie yourself. Ba Ruohai said.

"When you are fighting the enemy, you can suddenly press it down to make the opponent unguardable, and you can give the enemy a hard blow!"

"The button on the right, after pressing it, you can add energy attacks to the short sword, the shorter one in the left hand is cold ice, and the one in the right hand is a little longer is thunder and lightning. ”

"The short sword has a special blade that makes it difficult for the enemy's wounds to heal, plus an energy attack that slows down the opponent, and there is a medicine slot at the hilt of the sword, which is convenient for you to quench the short sword......"

Han Wei was dripping with cold sweat when he heard this, this Ba Ruohai had thick eyebrows and big eyes, he didn't expect the weapon he designed to be so ferocious......

Ba Ruohai patted his head: "I almost forgot, if the button on the right is pressed, the weapon can only last for ten minutes in the charged state, and then it will take a day to recharge." ”

"Very good, I like these two swords very much. A faint smile appeared on Bai Hua's cold face, "Does it conflict with my own blood and spiritual power?"

Ba Ruohai shook his head: "Don't worry, your blood spiritual power attached to it can make the short sword more powerful, but the duration will be shortened." ”

Bai Hua nodded and stopped talking.

Ba Ruohai looked at Han Wei and Mastiff Jing: "Who is next?"

Ba Yan pointed to the dark-skinned boy: "Make it for Mastiff Jing first, two shields." ”

Ba Ruohai nodded: "Black sky...... Ahem, Mastiff, are you a two-sided shield?"

Mastiff Jing's eyelids twitched: "...... Yes, two shields. ”

Ba Ruohai nodded, thoughtful: "It shows that you are a very life-sparing guy...... Pregnant. ”

He pressed his hand on the console, and in the light curtain in front of him, a phantom of a shield appeared.

The phantom quickly changed shape under the control of Ba Ruohai's mind, and split into two shields at the same time.

A few minutes later, two oddly shaped shields slowly rotated above the console.

It was a half-human-sized half-body shield, with a protruding semicircle below and a semicircular notch above.

On the other side is a small round shield, just the size to snap into the semicircular notch on the half-body shield.

Again, at the grip inside the shield, there are two buttons.

A forge table began to glow white, and the shield began to grow slowly in the white light.

This time, without waiting for the shield to be made, Ba Ruohai had already begun to talk about the characteristics of this shield: "These two shields are the mother and son shields, usually one side of the left and right hands, and they can be combined into a large shield when necessary. ”

"Two buttons, press the one on the left, and a circle of rotating serrated blades will stick out from the edge of the shield, so that you also have a good combat power. ”

"The button on the right, when pressed down, your shield will glow, and when it glows, it can reflect damage, depending on the strength of the enemy, the duration of the reflection varies. ”

He paused and said, "In addition, the small round shield in the right hand is very well balanced, you can throw it out as a frisbee to hit someone, and it will fly back on its own." ”

"Don't worry about the sawtooth hurting yourself, the heavenly demon weapon recognizes the master, and the sawtooth will automatically retract when it gets close to you. ”

"In the same way, it takes a day to recharge when the energy is depleted. ”

"That's great! This is the weapon I want!" Mastiff scratched his hair all over his head, his mouth was about to crack to the back of his head, "but...... Master Ba, can you have more of this function?"

"There are many functions, can you remember?" Ba Ruohai glanced at him, "The battlefield is changing rapidly, you are wearing a shield with a lot of buttons, and you may have hung up before you have time to figure out which one to press!"

Mastiff Jing scratched his head in embarrassment, and heard Ba Ruohai say again: "You remember, people themselves are the most powerful weapons, foreign objects are always auxiliary, the real strong is yourself!"

"What if the weapon is damaged, what if someone attacks at night and the weapon is too late to take it out, what if the enemy's weapon is stronger than you?" Ba Ruohai asked three times, "What can you rely on? Do you expect these dead things without thoughts to save you?"

The boys fell into deep thought, and the great forge was quiet for a while, and after a few minutes, on the forging table, two shields were formed.

Han Wei looked at the shield and suddenly had an idea: "Master Ba, can this shield be colored?"

Mastiff's eyes lit up: "Paint a color that pulls the wind!"

Ba Ruohai nodded: "Of course, what color do you want to paint?"

Han Wei thought of an impressive image in his mind, and he smiled: "The red and blue shield has a five-pointed star in the middle, is it okay?"