Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Chapter 327: Magic Knife and Burning Knife

Chapter 327: Magic Knife and Burning Knife

PS: In this chapter, the DH of Murong Sumeng has been greatly updated; I was so excited that I even mistyped the word Mu.

Mr. Niu was back and forth between the two planes, tossing supplies with each other, and then selling them. This kind of thing has been done countless times, and he is definitely a veteran driver.

But at this moment, his heart was full of tension, there was no way! This is a serious issue related to whether he will be ruined, and he can't help but put in the utmost caution and concentrate on playing with all his strength.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Master Niu solemnly raised the big move in his hand, an alloy bone-cutting kitchen knife, and said solemnly:

"This time my caravan brought a lot of supplies, but there are only two things that can be called priceless treasures. Please allow me to introduce the first treasure, the sharpest and strongest weapon in the world. Bone-cutting knife."

"As the name suggests, this magical knife is extremely sharp, and it is easy to cut off the bones of fierce beasts; in addition, it is made of meteoric iron from outside the sky, and it is the only one in the world, that is, only these powerful female warriors of the Xun tribe, Only then can you have such a magical knife." Master Niu was talking about running the train.

The natives behind him, while suppressing the convulsions on their faces, were also deeply impressed by Master Niu's stinky shamelessness.

There are hundreds of such bone-cutting kitchen knives in the Black Stone Tribe alone, and almost every household in the tribe has been given out by Master Niu for free to replace the previous ones used when processing food. stone knife.

And the one Master Niu was holding in his hand at this time was obviously the kitchen knife he had used to cut meat during this period of time.

If you don’t believe me, you can take a closer look. It hasn’t been cleaned thoroughly. The oily surface of the knife face and the few shreds of meat stained on the blade are a good proof of this...

Obviously, these women of the Xun tribe don't know this at all, but they can't be fooled so easily; in other words, they have considerable confidence in the strange weapons they use.

The sixth-level female warrior headed by Lan, who is also the chief warrior of the Xun tribe, laughed disdainfully after hearing the words:

"Arrogant caravan leader, our Witt scimitar is the sharpest and strongest weapon in the world; the latest bronze weapons produced outside the mountains are no match for the Witt scimitar, so put away your ridiculous boasting , or I don't mind chopping off your head with my machete."

After hearing the words, Master Niu smiled reservedly. After sizing up at close range, he finally saw clearly what kind of ghost the Witt machete that was almost blown up in the mouth of this girl was.

Among the many stone materials in the primitive era, the material is the sharpest and strongest, which is a black stone similar to obsidian.

Frankly speaking, the texture of this black stone monster is indeed very hard, and it is indeed no worse than the material of the bone-chopping kitchen knife in Master Niu's hand, which is an ordinary alloy.

It's just that this kind of solid and sharp black stone has never appeared as a whole.

Under normal circumstances, what is found is the size of the fingernail of an index finger; it is simply impossible to directly manufacture a complete weapon with such a small amount of material.

For this situation, these ladies of the Xun tribe can be regarded as ingenious.

They used a kind of hard wood as the main carrier, and added the wood into the shape of a machete.

After digging out many small holes in the wood, the sharp black stone flakes the size of a fingernail were cleverly inlaid on the wood, and it became the so-called Witt machete.

In fact, if it is more accurate, it is more like a small curved saw.

The problem is that in this primitive era of barren materials, even the smelly 502 glue in the modern plane cannot be found, let alone a better adhesive.

The things they used to glue the small black stones could only find some natural gum in the mountains; as for the effect! It can only be said to be barely satisfactory.

If you can cut off those primitive bronze weapons, Mr. Niu still believes in it; but if you can cut off your own alloy bone-cutting kitchen knife, Mr. Niu is willing to smash it to death on the spot...

So, the guy asked with a reserved face: "Master Lan, why don't you try it by kissing yourself."

After finishing speaking, Master Niu handed over the bone-cutting kitchen knife in his hand without hesitation.

"Just try it, and let your ignorant caravan know what a magic knife is." After receiving the bone-cutting kitchen knife, Lan agreed very happily.

After that, Lan held her Witt scimitar in one hand and master Niu's bone-cutting kitchen knife in the other and began to brew; looking at her posture, she planned to chop Master Niu's bone-cutting kitchen knife in two with one blow. part.

It has to be said that this lady's mind is quite vicious, she intends to throw Master Niu's face on the ground and step on it a few times.

"When~" There was a loud impact sound, accompanied by a large splash of sparks, and more than a dozen small black stones scattered and fell far away.

When everyone looked intently, the natives of the Blackstone Tribe who had expected the result long ago seemed quite calm; but the others almost stared out in surprise with a pair of eyeballs.

Because Mr. Niu's sharp alloy bone-cutting kitchen knife is remarkable because there is a small gap the size of a grain of rice on the blade; but the vaunted Witt scimitar was cleanly broken into two pieces.

Unexpectedly, after Lan's precious scimitar was cut off, she was not at all unhappy.

Instead, she held the brick-shaped bone-cutting kitchen knife tightly in her arms with a happy face, her eyes were indescribably gentle, and she was not afraid of being cut by the sharp blade.

It was at this time that Master Niu felt that she had a bit of a woman's taste...

Later, Mr. Niu hurriedly released his second caravan treasure: burning knives while the iron was hot.

In the flickering words of this guy: This kind of strong wine, which looks like a red-hot knife, is simply a fetish bestowed by the gods on the Xun tribe, and these pure women enjoy it; only the female warriors of the Xun tribe have it. Qualified to enjoy such spirits.

Because of the matter of the bone-cutting kitchen knife before, these women have a little bit of indulgence in what Master Niu said.

So Lan took a big sip directly into his mouth with considerable anticipation.

Then, a group of native goods led by Master Niu finally became the most honored guests of the Xun tribe; at this time, Master Niu, who was finally able to keep his innocence, almost cried out of excitement.

Solemn thanks: Murong Sumeng DH's great leader for the reward.

To be honest, there is nothing more exciting and encouraging than this for a fluttering street; it is more necessary for your ten more, but the speed of the uncle's coding is really touching.

So there is no way, your additions can only be made up slowly, but the uncle promises that he will definitely do his best to make up as soon as possible.

sorry.

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