Long posture! The dumbfounded Wenke Dog Sun Nan was playing for Li Bai 6.

Your city doctors are really good at playing, so this is a waste of a mortar barrel, even if it is already scrapped.

I never put down the big alpha artifact in my hand. I came up with one from time to time, thinking in my mind what kind of news to make a copy.

Both of them are liberal arts students, and they didn't understand that Li Bai secretly cheated.

If it were someone else, I would have thought too much about smelting alloys with this small furnace.

When the spell on the steel pipe dissipates by itself, its body temperature will naturally drop to a certain extent. Li Bai then clamps it with large iron pliers and puts it horizontally into a box filled with dry sand. Relying on the sand with relatively good insulation properties, this metal rod can slowly release the residual internal stress. This annealing process is more suitable for the subsequent tempering.

The still bright red metal rod was covered with thick layer with sand. Some organic matter left in the middle of the sand turned into wisps of blue smoke at high temperature, making a new smell in the already burnt smelly air, which was also not pleasant to smell.

"Let's rest for a while!"

Li Bai estimated that it would take at least one or two hours before the "sword embryo" buried in the sand would cool down to the point where it would burn, rather than burn.

"Li Bai, your sword seems a bit big!"

Sun Nan was posing at the steel pipe filled with alloy melt, which was almost as thick as his own calf, and the weight would never be less than 60 kilograms.

Not to mention making it into a sword, even if it is held directly in your hand, you will look at a rhino and shout: Monster, take my old Sun with a stick!

No matter how thick the skin is, the rhino is afraid it will be a hit!

"This sword must be almost the same as a small door panel, and it seems that there is no difference whether it is opened or not."

Reporter Ximen also nodded.

More than thirty swords were combined into one, and the blade was definitely wide and thick, almost catching up with the black iron heavy sword in martial arts novels, or the dragon-slaying sword, and there was no need to even open the blade. Its own weight alone was astonishing lethality.

Used to cut down those monsters... Huh? It's quite a perfect match!

A small sword cuts a small monster, and a big sword cuts a big monster, which is natural and does not go against the rules at all.

Thinking of this, even Ximen Dong wanted to give Li Bai a 666, which is a foresight.

"The door panel is exaggerated, it's almost done if it's 1.5 meters long."

Li Bai’s style is a five-foot-long two-handed sword. After the weight reaches a hundred kilograms, there is actually no difference between swords and swords.

As soon as the whole family waved, whether it was a person or a horse, even a cow, it instantly turned into two halves without any suspense.

Two bottles of acetylene and five bottles of high-pressure oxygen were burned out, and the heavy hammering of the sword embryo continued for the whole afternoon. Whether it was the camp of the Chinese peacekeeping force or the camp of the adjacent mercenary coalition, they could hear it clearly.

Within a radius of fifty meters, no one dared to approach.

All the animals of two miles in a radius escaped cleanly.

The movement of the thirty-pound demolition hammer hitting the iron rod was not only deafening, but even the ground was trembling slightly, as if it was an earthquake.

The huge rock that acts as the base of the anvil was deeply embedded in the ground more than two feet, and the ground four or five meters square sank directly one foot, becoming a big pit.

The middle of the way, I had to refilled the gravel and sand, otherwise the rain would accumulate and I would not be able to stand there.

The hard cylindrical alloy rod was in Li Bai's hands, but it was like plasticine, and gradually became the shape of a big sword, without a single fold or a second fold... and folded layer by layer, because it was not necessary at all.

The advantage of a heavy sword with a weight of more than 100 kilograms is its weight, not its sharpness.

The final quenching was done with salt water, and finally a hammer was given. With the loud noise, the sword body buzzed endlessly.

The oxide layer was shaken and stripped away, revealing a gradually frosted metal texture. It encapsulated the sword hilt and wrapped it in circles with thin linens. Although the sword blade was not as evident as the swords like those crafts before, its lethality was beyond doubt.

"Completed!"

Li Bai didn't dislike this five-foot heavy sword not stunningly beautiful, but he still had everything he should have.

Holding the sword with one hand, with a wave of his hand, even the sword intent was not triggered. A wave of air rolled out wildly, carrying raindrops and rushing out more than ten feet away. Fatty Sun, who had no time to dodge, was full of head and face. The strong wind and raindrops hit his face, and he couldn't breathe smoothly for a while and couldn't speak. After a while, he let out a long breath and said in horror: "Damn it, the peerless sword, the sword energy is so fierce!"

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Even reporter Ximen didn't know what words to use to describe this scene.

The heavy sword was swinging, and the air waves arose. If it were placed on the ancient battlefield, it would be a life-harvester comparable to an automatic rifle. This was not a weapon that humans could master.

The monsters he and Sun Nanzheng encountered were invulnerable to swords and swords. When they encountered this heavy sword, even if the bone armor was hard, they were still doomed.

"Just wait for those monsters."
Chapter completed!