“.. Yes, you feel it yourself, right? These weapons all have a certain power that we can't explain perfectly, and it is estimated that it is also because of the problem of material that they are already a real fantasy type weapon in a sense... Although it is estimated to be the lowest-level weapon based on the weakness of its strength, in terms of various attributes of material resources, it is the most suitable weapon for those who are capable of obtaining it in the organization today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Chen Qiu stood aside and explained, and in the center of the room, Feng Che was wielding a two-handed giant blade in a fierce manner.

The handle of the knife is extremely long, the blade is rectangular as a whole, but the back of the knife is heavy but the blade is extremely sharp, and more than half of the area under the back of the entire knife is covered with scales, shining with a dark light, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

Holding the giant blade in his hand, Feng Che could feel it, slowly surging towards his body from the hilt, the 'mysterious power' in Chen Qiu's mouth, it was like a child who had found his mother, although the mysterious energy coming from the weapon was so small that it was impossible to detect, but Feng Che was still sensitive to it, the first time they poured into his body, they flowed towards his brain, if he hadn't had this kind of power in his body, Feng Che would probably think that this was a sign of 'demonic qi entering the body'.

Because it was made of 'special materials', this giant machete was much heavier than the one that had been repaired before, and even if it was Feng Che now, wielding such a weapon was still a little uncomfortable.

However, that didn't stop Feng Che from choosing this giant blade as his weapon!

Even though this type of weapon might be more suitable for those who have cultivated that type of 'power-type' ability, even if Feng Che is not able to control this weapon perfectly, even if Feng Che has used the more flexible dual blades before this. Feng Che had already made up his mind the first time he got his hands on this weapon-just to have an advantage that no other weapon could replace, a huge lethality!

Yes, Feng Che looks at such a seemingly bland advantage, this so-called advantage sometimes can't even be called an advantage, because it is exchanged for concessions in all aspects, in a high-intensity battle, there are too many factors that determine the outcome of the victory, just because one of the factors abandons several other aspects, this is obviously not a desirable behavior, which is why, even when there was no ability before, few people choose a heavy weapon like this - very handsome, Also stupid.

Of course, Feng Che is not a stupid person like Xiu Qi, and making such a choice is not a momentary brain fever, after all, everyone must have gradually understood by now - Feng Che's decision.

"That's it!"

Just when Chen Qiu was almost about to lose his patience and open his mouth to urge, Feng Che finally slammed the knife down from the air, slammed it on the ground at once, supported it with one hand, and confirmed it to Chen Qiu in high spirits.

"You.. Want to choose this? Chen Qiu was also a little puzzled by Feng Che's choice: "I want to remind you that after this selection, if you want to change weapons in the future, it will not be an easy thing, it can be said that what you choose now is the weapon that you will always use in the future.。。 So are you sure you want to pick this one? ”

Chen Qiu suspected at first that Feng Che was just playing with this knife for a while, but when he heard Feng Che's confirmation again, he didn't say anything more, and after saying 'understood', he first made a record on the tablet next to him, and then casually took out a large model from the other party's pile of black pockets in the corner of the room and threw it to Feng Che, and instructed the other party: "Don't attract the attention of others, you better wrap this knife and bring it back first.." Yes, don't look at me like that, the organization doesn't have time to make a scabbard for you, and I'll find a way to do it myself later! ”

After a few more words with Chen Qiu, Feng Che finally walked out of the room with a smile on his new weapon and a hippie smile, and walked all the way out of the experimental area under the leadership of Robin.

On the way back to the bedroom alone, Feng Che was unusual, quite obediently wrapped the giant blade in a black pocket, and in the face of curious inquiries from several acquaintances, Feng Che just casually snorted, and did not explain what was in his hand - and after returning to his room and closing the door, Feng Che slowly took out his new weapon from his pocket, stroked the scales on it, and said slowly.

"A guy of this level should be able to cut the scales of mutants, right? It's ridiculous that the group of people are still thinking about how to deal with the able."

Not to mention how far-sighted Feng Che was, after this night, all sixty-four capable people were given new weapons of their choice, and for this batch of 'companions' who had just started, the ability people had mixed reactions, some were delighted, some were indifferent, and some of them, like Feng Che, had already begun to contact the way to use this new weapon.

Powerful is not necessarily the best, in fact, many people know that although these new weapons are better than the weapons they used before, this does not mean that they will become more powerful when they use these weapons, few people can choose the same weapon as their previous one, everyone's hands, more or less with the previous shape difference, and this difference, even if the length of the knife is a few centimeters different, the axe handle is a small circle, may have a subtle impact on their respective battles, There is no doubt that this kind of influence caused by habits must be eliminated as soon as possible to make people worry!

That night, for some reason, Feng Che had insomnia, whether it was because of nervousness or excitement, Feng Che finally jumped off the bed after half an hour of tossing and turning, hastily dressed, grabbed the giant blade and walked out of the door.

At this time, he still came outside, but there were not many places to go, so Feng Che didn't think much about it, and almost subconsciously came to the wasteland behind the base.

As desolate as ever, the season is just right, the weeds are flourishing, and the sporadic insect chirping is still trying their best to pull the world back on track, the snow-white moonlight is sprinkled on the earth, sprinkled on Feng Che's face, and sprinkled on Chu Li, who is not far away in Feng Che's field of vision and doesn't know what he is waving.

"Yo, you're in such a good mood? Come out at night to practice swords? ”

When Feng Che saw that it was Chu Li, he stepped forward to say hello without thinking about it.

When Chu Li heard this familiar and annoying voice, he also stopped, and looked at Feng Che who was walking towards him expressionlessly. Just like Feng Che's purpose, Chu Li came here tonight to hurry up and familiarize himself with his new weapon as soon as possible, but of course, 'practicing the sword' is just Feng Che's rhetoric, Chu Li chose two strange weapons with three fingers wide and one meter long, blades on both sides, and barbed ends, this kind of weapon Feng Che has never seen before, so he casually said that it was 'sword' in shape.

"You're not the same," Chu Li glanced at the giant blade in Feng Che's hand, and spoke equally mercilessly: "And he stole Xiuqi's weapon and came out to play." ”

"Huh! Can you guess what I think?! Feng Che raised his hand and waved the weapon in his hand, and put on a hand menacingly, and then Feng Che, who felt bored, changed the topic without embarrassment: "Ahem, what, since there is no chance during the day today, then the discussion is the same now, since the two of us are in the same group in the operation-shouldn't we think about it in advance, how to bring a group of newcomers to establish the first milestone for our new forces?" ”