The axe itself is not bright. It is black as charcoal, and the lines are simple to the extreme. However, the whole axe is very big and conspicuous. The handle of one person is high and the face of an adult's chest is as big as an adult. The whole axe looks full of wild and murderous spirit. What's more, the style of this axe is not purely curved. It's made at the highest point of the axe blade, which is a little strange and bends backward A long section, forming a crescent shaped arc, with a tip, two edges.

If you want to use this axe, you can only play one tenth of its role in chopping.

When Chu Han was forced to close his eyes just now, it was not because of the dazzling light, but by the momentum of the axe. However, not everyone can feel and see this kind of murderous spirit. Only this killing weapon which is well-known in later generations can have this peculiar effect.

Ye Mo quietly observes Chu Han's reaction. As soon as he comes in, his eyes narrowed as if he had been stabbed. The old man's turbid eyes suddenly overflowed with a smile. As expected, he did not find the wrong owner for the axe.

"You can carry it!" It seems to be a mockery, ye Mo's faint voice rings out on the side of Chu Han's body.

Chu Han looked at the ax in front of him. Although he didn't want to believe it, he couldn't help shaking his head: "I can't lift it now."

Although his eyes are above the top, he knows himself.

"Ha ha ha ha!" It seems that ye Mo is elated. Ye Mo has no image. His bent body is also strangely straight. He goes forward and points to a round dial with numbers on the black Axe: "it can be adjusted. Do you want to try it?"

Chu Han's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at the old man again. A cold weapon can change the weight, which is undoubtedly an incredible thing. A close look at the scales shows that they are from one to ten.

With a flash of his eyes, Chu Han changed the scale to two, and then he wanted to lift the axe.

"Turn to one." Ye Mo's light words are full of banter.

Chu Han is unconvinced, suddenly a force, and then he is surprised to find that the black axe is motionless.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Ye Mo is not polite and laughs again. He seems very happy to see Chu Han make a fool of himself.

Ignoring the exaggerated ridicule of the bad old man, Chu Han quietly adjusted the scale to one. This time, he was able to lift it. However, it needed both hands, but it was not abrupt. This was a two handed weapon.

Brush!

Playing an axe flower in the air, the wild breath of black axe was publicized to the extreme, and Chu Han was more and more comfortable, and his eyes were more and more bright, which was very in line with his taste!

This is really a peerless axe!

"How?" Ye Mo squats on the ground, with a simple and honest look of an old farmer in a mountain village, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Good!" Chu Han Shan said a word. He was so excited that he couldn't describe this feeling. A good weapon can increase his combat power by several percent. The most important thing is that he could feel it at the moment when he just tried it out. There are still many functions of this axe that need to be explored.

"Do you know why I made this axe for 12 years?" Ye Mo suddenly asked.

An axe has been built for 12 years. It is inconceivable but it seems reasonable. Chu Han is silent, waiting for the old man to speak.

Lao Zao squatted on the ground like an old farmer. His voice was long and had a sense of crossing time and space: "one year axe blade, one year axe handle, ten year scale, one weight a year, a total of 12 years."

One scale, one year?

Chu Han's eyes turned to the black axe in his hand, staring at the round dial on which he was thinking.

"It's the only weapon that I didn't do anything else when I was building it, and it gave me all my energy." Ye Mo seems to be in memory, turbid eyes with nostalgia, and finally sighed: "you boy, good luck!"

"Thank you very much Chu Han's words come from his heart.

In this moment, his blood and ambition, which had been precipitated for a long time, reached the peak. He held the magic weapon in his hand and took charge of the fate track. If he did not fight for it, how could he afford the opportunity of a new life?

"Oh Ye Mo smiles and says nothing.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Chu Han suddenly asked, "why can the weight of this weapon be adjusted?"

"Ha ha! That's not weight Ye Mo laughs with some mystery: "in fact, this axe was not so magical when it was finished. I thought it was my theory at one time, but after that six hours of darkness, the theory that could not be realized on earth was immediately on track."

Chu Han's pupil shrinks, global darkness?!

"The earth's magnetic field transients, global darkness brings something in the universe that makes this axe perfect." Ye's smile is meaningful.

"Do other weapons you build have this effect?" Chu Han suddenly thought of this problem. The only weapon with this effect in the previous life was this one.

"No Ye Mo immediately rejected: "this is the only one that comes from me, because I have added something unusual to this axe, which is a new element that does not exist on earth. How did this element come from? I don't know. I don't know if anyone else owns it in this ax, but all I have in my hand is used in this one The axe is on. "Chu Han understood it in an instant, but he didn't quite understand it. It was as incredible as the global darkness. However, he was so surprised that he had to pay attention to: "why is the scale ten?"

Ye Mo, a bad old man, took a look at Chu Han, and his turbid eyes were calm: "the reason is still that new element. It should be said that human beings have a new life wave after the global darkness, just like the principle of resonance. The new element can resonate with the human body when it is integrated into the axe. So I just said that you can't carry it, not because of the weight, but because of another energy mode If the fluctuation of resonance is consistent, you can hold it up. I don't know what it is. You can consider it yourself

Bad old man said vaguely, but Chu Han, who came back from the last ten years, was in a state of turmoil. In the last ten years, the rank of the evolutor was set as the highest, and the scale of this axe was also the highest level of ten!

Coincidence? Or should it be?

Chu Han stopped talking, and the bad old man lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Both sides fell into silence with tacit understanding.

After a long time --

Ye Mo lights a cigarette: "give it a name?"

"Shura." A low voice sounded.

"What?" Some Leng Shen, bad old man's corner of the mouth crooked, said did not hear clearly.

Chu Han looked at the black axe in his hand for a second, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Shura! It's called the Sora

Shura axe, magic killing device, God block kill God, Buddha block kill Buddha!

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