"Dozens more? You think you recycle scrap copper and old iron! The old monster gave him a blank look, "There is no demon sword, but there is one." ”

"There really is!" Lu Cheng's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief!

Are you kidding! He just said it casually, who would have thought that this old monster actually had such a demon knife! It was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, but the man was in the dim light!

In addition to being excited, what made his eyes shine even more was the content of what the old monster said.

Demon Knife. The old monster said that he had a demon knife in his hand!

Hearing this word, he instinctively thought of Roronoa Sauron in "One Piece". That green-haired kid was born with an ambition, and made a promise with his deceased lover that one day he would become the number one swordsman in the world. Many years later, he followed Luffy on his journey to the Great Voyage. But as a man who wants to become the first swordsman, the ordinary sword in his hand has never been able to fulfill his requirements for sword skills. And in order to find a famous knife that will not break easily, he finds the owner of the small arms shop in Rogue Town.

Maybe it was fate, the demon knife that was deliberately hidden in the corner by the boss was spotted at a glance by this guy's keen sense of the knife. Despite knowing that every Demon Sword Master would be tragically killed, Sauron, who was so confident and arrogant, was still determined to win. He threw the knife into the air, let it spin and fall freely, and stretched out his right arm to place it in the knife's landing trajectory, leaving behind the bold words "Let's see if my fate is stronger or the curse on the knife is stronger". What is staggering is that this guy has super strength and also has the luck of the protagonist's aura, and the demon knife that rotates and falls happens to be the back of the knife to the skin when it passes through his arm, which dodges the fate of being cut off by his arm.

The owner of the weapon shop was impressed, and in addition to giving away the free knife, he also gave away the famous sword snow of the town store.

Facts have proved that the demon knife that will choose its own master and make the sword masters die under the knife is not only not used to exert the spell of "Ke Lord" in the hands of Sauron, but also follows the master's endless battle, crisscrossing the seven seas, becoming one of the few demon knives in the Japanese comic that did not bring a tragic ending.

Since then, the demon knife that "only succumbs to the strong" has become one of Lu Cheng's obsessions, and the sentence "Let my fate compete with the curse on the knife" has become synonymous with the image of "big husband" in his heart.

"As a psychic sword hero, the Demon Sword and Demon Sword are all indispensable." With a hard slap in his heart, he strengthened his determination to get the equipment from the old monster.

Because he didn't learn professional fighting skills such as "Dugu Nine Swords" and "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum", which had particularly strong weapon directions, the difference between a knife and a sword was not much for him at this stage. Although one walks lightly and the other is heavy, in his cognition, as long as the length is similar, it is not the same "blocking buckle chopping" when used?

In this way, there is no need to worry about the so-called class matching. "Can you take it out and have a look?" Lu Cheng stretched out his hand generously, looking at the skillfulness of his posture, like an elderly mentally handicapped child who asked his mother to ask for candy.

Zhou Lao nodded, leaning over the cabinet of the cabinet and tossing upside down.

After fumbling for a long time, he rolled his eyes, and finally found something, threw it into Lu Cheng's arms, and patted the dust on his hands with a little trouble.

Lu Cheng's eyes straightened.

This, this, this, this is the legendary demon knife?!

He stared at the half-foot-long knife in his arms, and didn't say a word for a long time. With the help of some dim wall lamps in the room, he carefully looked at it over and over again, tried all angles repeatedly, but he didn't see the slightest bit of the content that touched the word "demon".

Could it be that like his own black dragon, he can change his body size with the size of his master's ability? He pondered, and cast his inquiring gaze on the old monster who looked at the sky and the earth without making a sound.

"That's right! This is it! As if seeing through Lu Cheng's hesitation, Zhou Lao said.

"Uh......" Lu Cheng, who was just about to ask, choked on his throat, "This knife...... It's exquisite. ”

He said to himself, where is this knife? It's hard work to cut into bones, okay?

The old monster sneered twice, took the knife, and aimed it at Lu Cheng's arm.

The red blood marks quickly spread out on the skin with the blade, and the interesting thing is that the blood that should have been left behind did not spread as expected, but flowed along the blade, little by little, to the snakemouth carving at the hilt!

The original dull and old metal surface suddenly bursts into a mirror-like reflection! Just like the dust and light life after the orb was covered with dust, at the moment when the handle of the Shekou knife drank blood, Lu Cheng finally saw the complete appearance of this demon knife.

It is an ancient long knife with a brass handle and a diamond blade, the handle is wound with a fine scale snake, with the blade forward, the whole knife is bent into a perfect arc that is slightly curved, under the refraction of light, the bright mirror blade is covered with a trace of sunglasses-like black, the blade passes, cutting the wind and rain.

With the loss of blood, the size of the whole knife also rapidly expanded. Almost in the blink of an eye, the demon knife expanded from the original half-foot length to about six times, achieving a complete long knife. The bronze snake on the hilt of the knife spat out bright red letters, although he knew that it was the blood stains left on the knife, but it looked so realistic and terrifying.

Lu Cheng shivered, and even forgot to call out for the pain in his hands.

"Sure enough, like the black dragon that suits me, do you need to enlarge your body size through acquired action?" He groaned.

"Now you understand why it's called a demon knife, right?" The old monster brought the knife to the lamp, and then the reflection on the knife was projected onto the wall, forming an eerie serpentine light and shadow. "Every time the body of this knife is exposed, it is done by feeding blood. This blood can come from someone else, or it can come from the Blade Master himself. People who use knives are often overly obsessed with the power of knives, kill all their enemies, kill their friends, and finally feed knives with their own blood. Compared to it, the Demon Sword Black Dragon is probably a good soldier. ”

Lu Cheng rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that my black dragon was not an ominous sword that brought misfortune to his master.

"Does this knife have a name?" He asked.

"Yes, 'Snake Cultivation', from the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". The head is blue, the body is black, and the body length reaches 180 meters in adulthood. There is also a saying called 'snake'. Have you ever heard of the idiom 'a snake swallowing an elephant'? It is said that this strange snake in ancient times swallowed an elephant and spit out the skeleton after three years. The old monster explained, "The length of the snake is 180 meters, and the same is true for this knife, after devouring a large amount of blood, the maximum length can reach 18 meters. ”

"18 meters!" Lu Cheng was shocked, isn't this a copy of the black dragon?! "That's it! This knife is to my liking, I want it! He patted his chest magnificently, as if since he saw the black dragon that swallowed the sky and the moon in Ye Tianxing's hand, he had developed a kind of paranoia that bordered on obsession with the enormity of weapons.

"Hehe, you're thinking too much." The old monster sneered, "The real 'snake cultivation' in history has long been lost in countless battles against evil, and this is just an imitation of the skilled craftsmen in the demon clan in later generations, and the limit length is only two meters at most." ”

"Imitations? Can this thing be copied? Lu Cheng really couldn't figure out why the imitation could suck human blood and grow bigger like the real thing.

"It's not difficult, it is said that a small piece of the original product was incorporated into the manufacturing process, and it is impossible to know whether it is true or not. You don't want to think about it, if you really cultivate the snake, you will be sucked into the essence of blood, can you still stand here alive? That's the magic knife in the history of the demon clan! ”

Lu Chengxin said How come there are ten famous swords in the history of psychic heroes, do you demon clans also have a magic sword ranking? Sure enough, the world is so big that there are no surprises, and the town has learned these inside stories, which is really magical, magical, really magical.

"But it's not easy for you." The old man smiled suddenly, "Although it is a fake, just a few drops of blood can restore the snake cultivation to its normal size, which shows how pure and terrifying the bloodline essence hidden in your blood is." In the eyes of others, it resembles a bottomless pit of demon knives, and it has little effect on you. Maybe this is fate, you are the most suitable master of this knife. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Lu Cheng was a little embarrassed by what he said, and hurriedly scratched his head.

"Hehe, do you know how much blood an ordinary person needs to provide to support such a demon sword? An hour of deformation can suck a young man to bedriddenness! I see that you have been absorbed so much blood essence, and now you look like a normal person, honestly what kind of blood is flowing from your kid's body? If such blood power is said to be said, it will be strange if it does not provoke a group of old monsters who like ** blood to squeeze their heads! ”

"Huh!" Lu Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, "It's done, then it's decided?" This knife belongs to me, and I owe a favor to my predecessors! ”

"Think beautifully." The old monster smiled, "I just said that you are suitable to be the owner of this knife, but I didn't say that I would give it to you for free." ”

"Okay." Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, "You want money, right?" I can understand! After all, it's a businessman! Is it possible to pay in installments? ”

"Installments? I can give you back ten lifetimes! The old monster looked at him with a sly look.

"And what do you want?"

"I want you to promise me one condition." The old monster laughed.

"Say."

"I have a granddaughter who should be an adult this year."

"Hey, hey! It's just a knife! Is this going to make me sell myself? It's too much! Lu Cheng roared.

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?" The old monster glanced at him, "I'll let you be my grandson-in-law?" I'm so sorry for my granddaughter! It's not that I'm saying you're overconfident, young man! I like you and I like you, and I don't entrust my granddaughter to you just when we meet, right? ”

"Uh......" Lu Cheng wiped his sweat awkwardly, "That's okay, let's say, what conditions?" ”

"My granddaughter has always been unable to hold back her heart, and always likes to run outside. Since the last time I left home, I haven't been back. And because of the agreement with the Hades Temple, I can't leave the shopping street at will, so I hope that if you have a chance to meet her, help me tell her to remember to come back and have a look. ”

Lu Cheng laughed dryly, and said in his heart, Grandpa, don't be too big. Are you not in a hurry when your granddaughter is lost? There are so many psychic people outside, and if you casually encounter a sentence of "slaying demons and destroying demons for the way of heaven", then there will be nothing left!

"I know what you're thinking." The old monster looked at him, "Don't worry, our demon clan has its own way of restraining its aura, generally in the crowd, as long as we don't take the initiative to show our true body, unless we are high-level psychic, we will not find out our identity." Most of the high-ranking psychic people in this city have some friendship with me, and they won't do anything to my granddaughter. You don't have to worry about her safety. ”