Chapter 329 Master Zhu Gui

"You can make some heart protection glasses, bulletproof... anti-cut vests, or knee pads and elbow pads and so on.

Just put it in your clothes to reduce the mortality rate during war, and it is also good to use it to critically hit the enemy."

Bai Junjun's words opened up new horizons for everyone.

Since ancient times, there are some heart protection mirrors and golden silk armor, but these are worn outside, so I never thought that I could hide them inside.

He did it as soon as he said that Bai Junjun joined the design robe team and shared the concept of protective clothing in later generations with them.

Uncle Crip never thought that these clothes could be designed like this, such as arm covering, elbow covering, knee covering, leg covering, protective vest covering, etc., and everyone became more and more excited.

However, when cutting bones, everyone was in trouble again. Although they confiscated a lot of weapons from elite soldiers, these swords were OK on the battlefield, and it was a bit difficult to use them to cut the bones of cannibals.

Just when they were in trouble, Bai Junjun took out the Zhu Gui without saying a word.

The dagger with cold light is still amazingly bright even in the dark room.

The cripple uncle looked at her in shock.

"Let me lend you it." Bai Junjun said and handed the dagger to Uncle Crip.

The cripple uncle took it with emotion, and was dumbfounded when he saw the words on the dagger.

"Zhu...Zhu Gui????"

Hearing the cripple uncle's scream, the two uncles, one-armed and one-eyed, walked over quickly as if struck by lightning.

Several people looked at the dagger with cold light.

I saw that it was cold and as thin as a cicada's wing, about one foot long, and it could be held in its arms and boots without realizing it. Once the red ghost appeared, there would be corrupt officials and heads to the ground.

The cripple uncle almost couldn't hold the dagger in his hand and looked at Bai Junjun in shock.

From the very beginning, he paid attention to Bai Junjun's dagger. Although he knew it was a good sword, he never thought it was one of the four famous swords in ancient times!

Thinking of this period, Bai Junjun not only used it to cut wood and flesh, but also lent him to cut human-eating bones...

If others get the red ghost, I am afraid that I will worship it in the ancestral hall every day, and I wish I could protect it so that my family can be passed down for generations.

But Bai Junjun is good. He uses Zhu Gui like an ordinary dagger.

Thinking of the past, the lame uncle immediately felt heartbroken as if he was slashed.

"?" Bai Junjun looked at the petrified people with a confused look on his face: "Is there anything wrong?"

"..." Everyone.

Li Wenli burst out laughing: "No matter what kind of magic weapon, the purpose of the creation is to facilitate everyone. Uncle doesn't have to be persistent, just treat it as an ordinary dagger."

"..." Uncle Crip Man was trembling. Is this what he could do if he wanted? He also wanted to treat this dagger as an ordinary thing, but he couldn't do it!

This is a Zhu Gui!

Zhu Gui was once a weapon in the hands of his ancestors!

"???" Bai Junjun didn't expect that this Zhu Gui had been used by their ancestors.

These four famous swords are legendary magic weapons left by immortals. They have been passed down from generation to generation on this continent and have been transferred to the hands of the former giants. It seems not surprising.

"By the way, can I ask Miss Junjun the last chance to get this Zhu Gui?"

At this time, the cripple uncle didn't care about any armor, and he only had this red ghost in his eyes.

Bai Junjun scratched his head and said, "When we were drifting on the river bank, we saw a large salt well. There was a treasure box on the other side of the salt well, and the dagger was inside."

Bai Junjun's words were half true and half false, but the lame uncle believed it.
Chapter completed!