Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 329 Master's Vermilion Ghost

"Maybe make some breast shields, bulletproof... slash-resistant vests, or knee pads and elbow pads or something.

As long as you wear it under your clothes, it can reduce the death rate in battle, and it is also good to use it to critically attack the enemy. "

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

Heart mirrors and golden silk armor have not existed since ancient times, but these are all worn outside, but I never thought that they could be hidden inside.

Just do what you say, Bai Junjun joined the design team of the shirt, and shared with them the concept of protective clothing for future generations.

The cripple uncle never thought that these clothes could be designed in this way, such as covering arms, elbow pads, knee pads, leg coverings, protective vests, etc. Everyone became more and more excited.

However, when cutting the bones, everyone encountered difficulties again. Although many weapons were collected from the elite soldiers, these knives were fine for use on the battlefield, but it was a bit difficult to use them to cut the bones of cannibals.

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

Even in a dark room, the dagger with its cold light was still amazingly bright.

The crippled uncle looked at her in shock.

"Lend it to you." Bai Junjun said and handed the dagger to the crippled uncle.

The crippled uncle accepted it emotionally, and was dumbfounded when he saw the writing on the dagger.

"Zhu...Zhu ghost????"

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

Several people looked and looked at the cold dagger.

I saw its whole body quenched with cold light, as thin as a cicada's wing and about a foot long, it can be stored in the arm boots without being aware of it, as soon as the vermilion ghost comes out, the heads of corrupt officials will fall to the ground.

The lame uncle could barely hold the dagger in his hand, and looked at Bai Junjun in astonishment.

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

Thinking of these days, Bai Junjun not only used it to chop wood, but also cut meat, and even lent him to carve human bones...

If someone else gets the Zhu ghost, I'm afraid it will be enshrined in the ancestral hall every day, and I can't wait to protect it so that it can be passed down from generation to generation.

And this Bai Junjun is lucky, he uses Zhu Gui like an ordinary dagger.

Thinking of all the past, the crippled uncle suddenly felt heartbroken like a knife.

"?" Bai Junjun looked at the people in Shihua with a confused face: "Is there something wrong?"

"..." Everyone.

Li Wenli chuckled: "No matter what magic weapon is, the purpose of making it is for everyone's convenience. Uncle, don't be obsessed with it, just treat it as an ordinary dagger."

"..." The crippled uncle trembled, did he just think about it?He also wanted to treat this dagger as an ordinary thing, but he couldn't do it!

This is Zhu Gui!
Once upon a time, Zhu Gui was also a weapon in the hands of the ancestors!
"???" Bai Junjun didn't expect that Zhu Gui was used by their ancestors.

These four famous swords are said to be magical weapons left by the immortals. They have been handed down from generation to generation in this continent, and it seems that it is not surprising that they were passed into the hands of the former giants.

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

At this time, the crippled uncle didn't care about any armor anymore, 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 is a treasure box over there, and this dagger is inside."

Bai Junjun's words are half true and half false, but the crippled uncle believes it.

(End of this chapter)