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Shi Lao smiled, and dragged a small cart in his hand, the oilcloth wrapped in a heavy metal finished product, Lin Hong opened it and saw that it was Han Guang's wolf claw blade, the claw blade in his hand was a little heavy, this was the longest claw blade on the white wolf king's claw, the blade alone was thirty-seven or eight centimeters, and a black joint whip about seven or eight centimeters long was more than forty centimeters long.

The texture of the joint whip can be lubricated as a handle, and the fingers are wiped on it as smooth as touching the graphite, although there is a touch like graphite, but it is not as black as graphite, the surface is clear, flashing with the light of the glass, which is more intense black than the best "pine smoke ink" grinding out of ink, slowly rendering outward from the deepest part of the joint whip, the skin of the glazed texture is faintly shining in the light, and it is a heavy black under the luster, and the two phases of reflection can't help but let people look at it a few more times.

The claw blade gave Lin Hong the same feeling as the crystal stone, the same color, the same texture, the same luster, the only difference was that the stone gave him a smooth touch, while the claw blade had a slightly rough feeling on his fingertips.

Lin Hong gently stroked the seemingly rough blade of the claw blade, although it felt rough but not astringent, it seemed that this claw blade was finely carved and polished from the bottom of the sea, and it was covered with small eyes smaller than the tip of a needle, if it weren't for Lin Hong knowing that this thing grew on the claws of the White Wolf King, he would even think that this claw blade was a work of art polished with coral.

The claw blade is semi-arc as a whole, and the place where it is connected to the joint whip is still slightly straight upward, but it is slightly curved, and just over a third of the arc suddenly becomes larger and bends downward into the shape of a scythe.

The blade of the sickle seems to be very ordinary, giving people a feeling that there is no danger, and the naked eye can see that its blade is only slightly thinner, as if it has not been opened, but Lin Hong knows that the blade in front of him that seems to be in no danger is the sharpest, and the solid rebar with the thickness of an egg can be easily divided into two by it.

Lin Hong raised the claw blade to the light and examined it carefully, the back of his sickle-shaped claw blade was not simple, the seemingly smooth back was densely covered with a line of tiny barbs.

There are not many barbs, and they are knocked out in three rows on the center point of the back half an inch wide, all the way from the link of the knuckle whip to the tip of the sickle, because it is too small, it is difficult to see these small barbs without looking carefully, seeing these barbs, Lin Hong wants to pass the machete with a missing mouth in the cook's hand.

It was smooth, the barbs on the back of the claw blade slashed along the edge of the knife, the machete and the barb were fine, and slowly slashed along the tip of the sickle to the knuckle whip, and the blade of the machete was not damaged in any way. There are a total of four such longest claw blades, the white wolf king's four-legged long claw blades have not been wasted, all of them have been made into finished products, Lin Hong immediately loved it, the weight is not light, each one is in his early forties, Lin Hong feels a little difficult to hold in his hands, not to mention wanting to swing it to his heart's content, Lin Hong held the knuckle whip that can be used as a handle, Lin Hong used the back of the claw blade without a sharp edge to scratch on the stainless steel watermelon knife to play, until Lin Hong gently pulled the claw blade sent to the knuckle whip on the edge of the machete.

Then Lin Hong opened his mouth and looked at the half-cut thick-backed machete flying in the air, the tip of the half-cut knife turned a few heels in the air and slammed into a heavy log big cutting board, he swore that they definitely didn't hear even a little sound, and casually took the claw blade and pulled it on the back of the machete, and the heavy steel machete was split in two from the middle.

Lin Hong looked at the claw blade in his hand with satisfaction, the kind of thing that is the same as the magic weapon in martial arts novels has many functions, it can be cut and chopped, it can be hooked and sawed, with this claw blade, the small serration on this claw blade is not vegetarian, and it can easily cut off the bones of the hardest mutant beasts. There were four such sharp weapons, Lin Hong was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he couldn't put it down, although now with his strength, he couldn't even wield one.

"These sharp claw blades are all good forging materials, I have added a lot of rare metals to them, vulcanized them, this is the sharpest weapon I have ever built, but because there are a lot of forged metals added, and some of them pursue perfection, these claw blades are too heavy for ordinary people to use at all." Shi Lao said apologetically.

That's true, for example, Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng mentioned in Gu Longda's novel, the two of them have six catties and eight taels of swords to die, if the focus is not suitable for performing light sword moves, ordinary people have two hundred catties of strength, then wielding a sword of about seven catties is already the maximum adaptability, otherwise it will affect the lightness and dexterity, of course, if you want to use Yang Guoda's kind of heavy sword suppression, if Lin Hong wants to swing the maximum strength of this sharp claw blade, then the arm strength required is unimaginable, These four claw blades were a little heavy on their backs, let alone used. Could it be that this turnstile was built for Yang Yun? Lin Hong's face is quite weird, does Yang Yun really have the aura of the protagonist? !

"It's a shame that the other claw blades can't be forged, so you've brought so many materials that you can only make these four finished ones at most." Shi Lao said with some regret, it is a pity, as an old man who has inherited the ancient forging technology, he can't see that precious materials are wasted or pearls are dusty.

"Shi Lao doesn't have to be too sorry, I'm already very satisfied with this effect." Lin Hong couldn't put it down, and waved his hand generously, "These claw blades are so powerful, I will name them the Wolf King Blade, no, no, no...... White Wolf Blade! ”

"These are small rewards, not respects." Lin Hong specially left twenty catties of rice and some air-dried bacon.

How long has it been since you had eaten meat? Shi stared at a pile of bacon and was greedy, swallowing saliva vigorously, but because his grandfather was beside him, he could only endure it, looking at his grandfather pitifully, Shi Lao waved his hand and said: "I have a handful of old bones, and it is useless to ask for more food, since the appearance of this group of man-eating monsters, the whole world has changed, fame and fortune are all in the past, I have lived enough, but such a poor grandson can't let go of ......"

"Shi Lao, don't be so careless, you know, how can the country be defeated by this small setback? The army will definitely make a comeback, and then rebuild civilization, and when the time comes, Shi Lao will be highly respected and will definitely be able to enjoy his old age in peace. Lin Hong comforted himself with words that he didn't believe.

"I hope so, I just don't know if I'll make it to that point, young man, even if I beg you, take my grandson with me!" Shi Lao trembled and knelt on the ground, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

(Tomorrow is Mother's Day, how long has it been since you called your family?) The brothers who woke up suddenly gave one more ticket~~ haha)

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