"Uh...... Okay!" Zhao Lingfeng finally calmed himself down, although the fact that the holy weapon appeared was too shocking, but since it had happened, it had to be faced. Zhao Lingfeng, the www.biquge.info of the pen, the fun and the pavilion, was thinking about what reason to persuade his father to carry out a big cleanup of the cats and dogs hidden in the real king's mansion, and now, the fact that Mr. is a holy weapon forger is enough for their father and son to join forces to go crazy once!

"By the way, what kind of axe do you like?bigger or smaller?flashy or low-key?" Yinchen then asked, Wan Jianxin's character Yinchen understands, that is, as long as there is a sword, it will be fine, so Yinchen will take the holy sword god and demon Tianzheng in the historical records of Kanoniker to the cottage and create this Absolute Heavenly Expedition, but he and Zhao Lingfeng have not been together long enough, I don't know if he likes customization, or if he has an axe to use.

"Come back?!" Zhao Lingfeng screamed in fright, took a few steps back, looked at Yinchen's eyes full of fear of facing the alien, his pupils trembled a few times, and finally lowered his eyes, muttering in a low voice: "Divine soldiers can recognize the master, of course it's better to be gorgeous, but if it's too big, it's hard to hide in your sleeve......?"

"That's it, small, cool axe. Yinchen turned around and slammed the door shut, Zhao Lingfeng looked at the forging room that was still bubbling in darkness, and he no longer had the courage to take a step forward.

He turned around and looked at the old forger's room, which was also closed closely, but there was no smoke coming out, and he let out a gloomy laugh.

In the forging room, the old man was already incontinent, he slapped himself a few times, and sighed hoarsely: "There are no beads in the eyes!

Also in the forging room, Silver Dust did not hesitate to inject 32.5 million remnant souls into that piece of chrome, so he didn't care if so many undead were crowded inside, whether they would march and demonstrate because of the housing problem, there was no place for them to march anyway.

The huge glass ball projected a simple and punk-style phantom through the golden space-time door, and Silver Dust stood under the phantom, as small as an ant. Silver Dust looked up at the miraculous man-made artifact, his silver pupils full of pride as a modern-day traveler. Magic, for him is nothing more than another magic skill, just the force guarantee that he lives in the world, science and technology, civilization, this is his step by step to today and has an infinite future dependence, is the golden finger that he can laugh at the world, although the Canonikor civilization is not a golden finger that has been crossed, but if there is no identity of the traverser, this worthless treasure can never be truly used, and can only be silenced forever.

The golden-red metal block was melted under the blue-green flame rays, forming a standard ball, and another piece of copper pure gold was also melted down, and other metals, ores, and some auxiliary materials even from plants and animals were all broken down into pure materials in other smelting workshops, and then transported through pipes to the purifier full of pipes and the synthesizer with the shape of a funnel.

This time, Silver Dust fuses copper and chromium perfectly, of course, in order to increase strength, some rare metals are also necessary, of course, in addition to smelting according to the space alloy formula, Silver Dust also forcibly adds a little bit of top-grade rare materials that do not have a molecular structure to these metals.

White dwarf debris is something that can dramatically increase mass with just a small bit.

This kind of forging process, this kind of formula, is not something that people in this world can imagine, and only a bold guy like Silver Dust dares to play. The activation temperature of the white dwarf debris is about 35,000 degrees Celsius, and it is impossible for any flame in this world to reach such a temperature, and the plasma flame in the hands of Silver Dust will not work, and it can only be processed with the kind of equipment used in the production line to prepare the protective cover of the nuclear power engine, and the real nuclear flame can be processed. After that, together with those ordinary materials, it enters the synthesis center.

The liquid metal mass synthesized with atomic precision is slowly flowed into the prepared force field mold, and then all additional force fields are removed and condensed. Completely different from the ornate appearance of the previous divine soldier, the shape of this axe designed by Silver Dust is simple but dazzling. It was a single-edged axe made up entirely of arcs, or even a whole piece of metal with an odd shape. The overall shape looks like a triangular piece of copper with irregular edges, and there is no appearance of an axe at all. Its handle is a slender corner of the triangle, the end of this corner is the intersection of two arcs bent forward, the vertex is rounded like a pearl, the two arcs extending from the twisted forward vertex, and the metal between them together form an ergonomic interface similar to an elliptical cone-like handle, anyone has an excellent feel to hold it, above the handle, is a smooth and excessive axe blade with no seams at all, the sharp edge presents a very forward arc edge, and the most prominent part of the arc is reversed to concave a small arc-shaped gap, which concentrates the power of the chopThe arc-shaped flying axe blade gently transitions to the handle of the inverted oval conical surface on one side, and the other end is connected to a gradually widening arc that is concave directly below, forming a rather sharp sharp angle at the top of the axe blade, and the longer and wider top arc and the long arc that gradually becomes clear at the back edge of the handle intersect with the back and upper part of the axe blade, forming a transversely flat sharp barb, and whether it is the concave arc at the top of the axe, or the arc that protrudes backwards at the back, it is covered with fine and thick serrations, which is the design that is the easiest to bite the enemy's slashed sword, as long as it is slightly twisted after the blade is framedWith the incredible weight and terrifying stiffness of this axe, it is very easy to make the sharp blade in the hands of the enemy roll or even break.

The overall length of this axe is only more than eight inches, not even a foot in length, the thinnest place is the gap between the axe blade and the concentrated force, the thickness is only one-third of the hair, because of the material, it is a little more limited than the thickness of the Heavenly Expedition, but not to mention the axe, the best long sword in the world does not have such a thin and sharp blade. The thickest part of the axe head is instead a thick and rounded funnel-shaped handle, with an average thickness of less than two centimeters, and it is a hollow design, and further up, the axe blade gradually becomes thinner, but the weight continues to increase, the thickest part of the axe blade part is the base part of the flat barb sticking out towards the back and upward, only one centimeter thick, and the rest of the place, except for the handle, is getting thinner and thinner. The whole axe is integrated, there is no way to distinguish the handle, the boundary of the hammer after the axe blade, and even looks like a piece of metal material that has not been fully processed, but behind the weird shape, is the precise adjustment of the center of gravity of the weapon, and the extreme avoidance of the wind resistance coefficient of the swing, the center of gravity of the whole axe is perfectly ergonomic, the center of gravity of the axe is the most labor-saving in the swing, the most conducive to the arm to transmit kinetic energy, and the section of the whole axe, as if blowing in the wind tunnel for hundreds of years, completely and thoroughly achieve the optimal streamline, the wind resistance when slashing to the minimum。

Not only is this axe avant-garde and weird, like a sci-fi weapon in Star Wars, but even the colors are extremely cool. On top of the golden-red metal, the atomic light reflection anisotropy adjustment process is used to create a golden crystal structure of the reflective surface, but it is not a laser coating at all, because this axe is the same fiery red crystal-like reflection texture no matter which side, and even the internal section is the same, as if the whole all-metal axe, under any light source exudes a crystal-like luster, but it is not a transparent crystal material at all, except for the dazzling reflective layer, this axe has only one decoration, that is, at the bottom of the handle, with the simplest Yin carving left a line of low-key and round small characters。

End Hell, Silver Dust.

Not surprisingly, when this axe came out of the war space, Zhao Lingfeng felt the coercion again. The Holy Weapon, another precious artifact, was born in the small palace of the True King, and unlike the coercion of the Heavenly Expedition, the coercion of the end of Hell carries a terrifying burning and shattering feeling, the former is judgment, the latter is extinction. In this not violent, but suffocating coercion, there is endless war intent, like an emperor in a decisive battle, and as if it burns the evil infernal karmic flames in the world.

This time, Silver Dust opened the door by himself, and a cold air diffused out of the forging room, and the original furnace that had been burning pig iron was finally damaged because of Silver Dust's indulgence, causing the moment the holy weapon was formed, the fire spread, and Silver Dust was afraid of trouble, so he had to hit it with a deep snow cold.

Yinchen carried the axe and walked in front of Zhao Lingfeng, who was almost completely petrified at this time.

"What a daze!" Silver Dust flicked his fingers in his eyes twice.

Zhao Lingfeng suddenly came back to his senses, there was no complicated look in his eyes, only the crazy worship of the gods: "Sir, two holy weapons, two holy weapons in one day, your attainments on the way to forging are not unprecedented, but unprecedented." Although the words are simple, the meaning of worship is overflowing.

"Okay, okay, don't be a sycophant, hurry up and take it, it's yours after ten seconds of recognizing the master, this axe...... It is made exactly according to the shape of your hand, and it also meets your small but gorgeous requirements, but because it is not a titanium alloy base, it is not the hardest weapon in the world...... The advantage of the special chrome alloy is that it can withstand extremely high temperatures, and of course it is very resistant to low temperatures, and this axe is guaranteed to be immersed in volcanic lava for ten years without a single micron of deformation......"

"But sir, I can't hold on to the lava for ten years!" Zhao Lingfeng screamed, thinking to himself what kind of guy you have refined against the sky! This is not even two hours, and the shot is two precious holy weapons! There may not be two holy weapons in many secret realms that appear once in a hundred years, let alone rare holy weapons!

"It's okay here, let's go. Yinchen took the scabbard in Zhao Lingfeng's hand, put the long sword into it, and then took the lead towards the exit, from beginning to end, he didn't care about refining the two holy weapons.

He didn't care, but Zhao Lingfeng cared very much. He stayed here on the pretext of fusing the divine soldiers, and when the dark guard reported that Silver Dust had indeed gone to lunch, he used his sleeve to load the strangely avant-garde, like a game equipment-like axe, and hurriedly rushed out of the underground workshop, and then gave a death order to the dark guard:

"Kill all the forgers on duty in the underground workshop today! Hurry up! Afterwards, it will be said that the soot has been beaten!" Zhao Lingfeng said this, ignoring what kind of confused expression the Dark Guard Commander was, and rushed to his father's study.

In his heart, the matter of Silver Dust becoming a forger must be carefully considered. At this time, he is a moving treasure coveted by the world, there are those who admire and worship, and there are even more people who have ill intentions! The so-called tree is a big move, and the forging technology of silver dust has reached the point where it is enough to bring danger to himself, his friends, and even the entire True Palace, Zhao Lingfeng decided to have a good talk with him with a heavy heart, of course, he himself knows that it is not a big deal, because for a forger, it is taboo to lower his level for no reason.

Here, Zhao Lingfeng hurriedly came out hiding a holy weapon, and after Yinchen also gobbled up a table of vegetables and a pitiful small bowl of rice non-stop, he hurried back to the small courtyard where he lived to practice behind closed doors, and he also deliberately said to the people on the left and right: "I have been busy with a bunch of messy things in the past few days, and my cultivation has been delayed. So saying, he locked the door.

After the door was locked, he placed a thousand hands on the doors, walls, windows, and the ceiling and floor. This was a peace of mind, and then he began to transform his image.

He first took out a gold bar, and his left hand quickly condensed a lightsaber, this lightsaber is different from the ice sword form of the Immortal Tribulation Song, it cannot be fired, it can only be held in the palm of the hand, and even the length and size are fixed, and this is the broken spell position in the sea of silver dust - the Dawn Breaking Holy Sword.

This magic has now lost its ability to be used as combat magic, and can only be used as a living magic, he swung the lightsaber in his hand at the gold bar floating in the air, cut off a small piece of gold, and then activated the awakening of all things, without heating it at all, to make this piece of gold into a thin face.

On the skin of the face, he took out a few holes, pinched out the arch of the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose and the chin, which became a mask, and then he put the mask on his face, without even using a belt, and directly solidified a little magic on it, so that he didn't have to worry about falling off.

He glanced at the mirror and felt that it was wrong, so he took off the mask again, then took out two pieces of agate, threw them into the war space and processed them, and obtained two thin pieces of agate, and then inlaid these two pieces of crimson agate into the two eye sockets of the mask, and put them on again, and looked at the world through the agate pieces that had been slightly processed by dark alchemy, and there was no color shift, and the silver dust with the gold mask in the mirror had obtained a pair of blood-red pupils.