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Chapter 117 On the Importance of Weapons 2

In other words, the real silver sword that Zhang Weidao was wielding at this time was worth at least fifty million in terms of gold value.

If this weapon is used in combat, it will be to convince others with money and completely crush the opponent! Only this kind of expensive weapon can allow the strong to give full play to their strength.

If this true silver sword is infused with holy power, it should be able to collide with the artifact without being damaged quickly.

This is the relationship between strong men and weapons. There is no such thing as a strong man using branches to defeat the enemy. If the branches are filled with energy, they will explode into powder in an instant, and at most the enemy will be covered in ashes.

When Zhang Weidao learned about the advantages of the True Silver Great Sword, he became more motivated to become proficient in new weapons. Besides, there were no other swords available except the True Silver Great Sword. Flying swords controlled by mental power did not count. Those flying swords

It doesn’t even have a handle. While Zhang Weidao was practicing the True Silver Great Sword, he also didn’t forget to control the flying sword to attack in coordination, which was used to train the three or even four uses of the mind.

When I first started using flying swords to assist in combat, I could only control one flying sword to attack the enemy. After several months of practice, I was able to control two flying swords to coordinate attacks during combat. This is equivalent to two additional flying swords.

With only one hand, when attacking the enemy, the three swords are thrown at the same time, causing the enemy to lose sight of one thing and lose sight of the other.

Although this flying sword looks cool, it only has a harassing effect on enemies wearing heavy armor. After all, this weapon cannot break armor. But even if it cannot be like in the novel about cultivating immortals, it can penetrate mountains with one sword at every turn, or even

Shoot the planet with one sword or something.

However, Zhang Weidao's self-created weakened version of the flying sword is still an excellent means of attack. Its flexible and changeable attacks are hard to guard against. The flying sword flies up and down along with the trajectory of the big sword in Zhang Weidao's hand.

, just like the bees surrounding the flowers, they will sting the stretched out hand at any time.

The spectators who were walking on the deck were eye-opening and saw this magical attack method clearly for the first time.

Zhang Weidao used flying swords in battles. He would only use them in decisive battles, and he would close them as soon as they were released. Others could not see what was going on. Often they would only see a cold light shaking off the blood, and then flying back to Zhang Weidao.

Under Wei Dao's cloak.

Although everyone secretly guessed that it was the kind of small sword used when harvesting wheat, they failed to see clearly what was going on several times. This time when I saw Zhang Weidao practicing swordsmanship, I finally saw the flying sword assisting the attack with my own eyes, and I understood

What exactly happened? Those soldiers and assassins were just surprised that this throwing weapon could still be used like this.

The onlookers were shocked. Although they could control objects through the air, they were only objects like cups or pens. And when they controlled objects through the air, the flying speed of the objects was about the same as walking. They couldn't do what Zhang Weidao did.

, can shoot objects out quickly, this is the essential difference in mental power.

No matter how strong their mental power is, spellcasters in this world can still only carry out regular attacks, even if they can move hundreds of kilograms of weight. Even if they are at the archmage level or even a demigod level mage like a guardian, the same is true.

You can only move objects slowly.

This powerful mental power is only an aid to spellcasters in this world, but it is very important if it is replaced by Zhang Weidao. It can control heavier and stronger flying swords, and can also make the flying speed of the flying swords become faster.

However, spiritual power is improved incidentally during practice, and the speed of improvement is not too fast.

The elves have a great advantage in this regard. They are all old monsters that can live for thousands of years. Especially those night elves, they are simply immortal old monsters. After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, even a pig can probably

You can use your mental power to control objects and easily move objects weighing thousands of kilograms!

When everyone was watching Zhang Weidao practicing his sword, Grod squeezed out the jackal barbarians blocking the way and joined the crowd of spectators. The jackal barbarians who were pushed away by him turned around and were about to find someone to settle accounts with.

But he found that there was nothing next to him. The barbarian soldier scratched his head in confusion and quickly realized that a little guy must have squeezed into him.

The barbarian soldier lowered his head to see which little guy it was. He dared to squeeze him so hard. Did he know that fists as big as casseroles were powerful?

As a result, he saw the old dwarf's equally thick arms and his fists as big as a casserole. The barbarian soldiers measured the strength gap between the two sides, decisively gave up the idea of ​​teaching the other side a lesson, pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to watch Zhang Weidao

Practice swordsmanship.

Although the barbarians look stupid, they are actually not simple things, otherwise they would not be so strong. Only by grabbing the most food since childhood can they become stronger than other jackals and stimulate physical evolution.

, and eventually turned into a more powerful barbarian soldier.

This is the survival of the fittest in nature, just like the strong will always be strong and the weak will always be weak.

In fact, this phenomenon also occurs in highly civilized races such as humans. The Sir Lothar and the young Prince Varian that Zhang Weidao saw were both much taller than ordinary soldiers. They had acquired the skills since childhood.

Resources are beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is really not surprising that these people have become powerful warriors.

However, races with a higher level of civilization are much better in this regard and will not have enough to eat. This is why the alien races easily made up their minds to join Zhang Weidao's forces and accept his jurisdiction.

Nothing is more important than being able to feed the whole family. This is the most fundamental need. Freedom and other things must be put aside.

Zhang Weidao happened to see the friction between the barbarian soldier and the old dwarf when he was practicing his sword. He thought they would have a conflict, but the barbarian soldier gave in decisively, while the old dwarf had no idea that he had bumped into someone else.

Seeing that there was no conflict between the two, Zhang Weidao continued to concentrate on practicing his sword, and his proficiency with the new weapon was rapidly improving.

The old mountain ranger was watching Zhang Weidao practicing his sword, and he soon realized that the big sword was different. Although Zhang Weidao swung it very fast, the old mountain ranger's veritable eagle eyes could still handle it easily.

The sword has been seen thoroughly.

The rare true silver material and the perfect forging process are definitely from the hands of the dwarf master!

After Zhang Weidao finished practicing swordsmanship, the old dwarf ran over and looked carefully at the true silver sword, especially the mark engraved on it by Garon. When he saw the old dwarf noticed Garon's mark, and then his face changed a little, Zhang Weidao said

It feels like something bad is going to happen.

The old dwarf is well-informed and might recognize the work of the Dark Iron dwarf.

Sure enough, the old dwarf Grod recalled it, and then his face turned completely gloomy.

"This weapon was made by the master blacksmith of the Firehammer family. I must be right, right?"

Zhang Weidao pretended not to know their grudges, and replied calmly: "It was made by a master of the dark-skinned dwarves who had a tribe of your dwarves invaded by orcs and fled to my territory for refuge."

Zhang Weidao pretended to sigh, "These hateful orcs are really a group of cruel disaster stars!"

Seeing Zhang Weidao's uninformed look, Grod felt that he probably didn't know about the Black Iron Dwarves, and his gloomy expression began to soften. After calming down, he looked back and felt that he had been impulsive. Humans, a short-lived race,
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