Asking a knife directly for its weight, rather than going to the adventurer's base to weigh it, may seem silly, but it's the shortest way to do it??? Bayi Chinese? Net???. (a) 8 (a) 1 (a) Z?

I don't believe that the Great Taidao will forget how heavy he is, any more than humans will forget their names.

So, again, I asked it, "Are you...... How much does it weigh? ”

After a short silence, Da Tai spoke: "Okay, okay, for your sake of persevering in asking me, I'll reluctantly tell you, in fact, for a knife, the weight is the same as a woman's age, and it needs to be kept secret......"

The Great Knife was a long time ago, and I had been wrestling with Amon for a long time, and finally, when Amon pushed me back again, it stopped the endless nonsense and shifted the conversation back to my question.

"Actually, my original owner, when casting me, used a lot of top-grade metal materials, and even added a variety of meteoric iron to it, and forged it repeatedly for a long, long time, exactly how many days, I don't remember, I only know that in the process of forging, I had a soul, it seems to be because of a drop of blood spilled on it by the original owner, hehe."

"And then?" I looked down, dodged Amon's fist, and said, "What does this have to do with weight?" ”

"Of course it matters, just listen to me slowly!"

Da Taidao's tone was very unhappy, and I closed my mouth in amusement.

"Because of the soul, I can control the weight of my body independently, and the weight of my body that you are wielding now is almost sixty kilograms."

"How much did you weigh at that moment?"

"Two hundred kilograms."

"Two hundred kilograms...... my eyes twitched, "Then what is your real raw weight?" ”

"More than a hundred tons."

I almost choked on my own saliva.

One hundred tons ...... Above!

Lying in a groove, what kind of concept is this!

Distracted, I was hit in the chest by Amon's huge fist, and the whole person flew out in an arc.

Sitting on the ground heavily, I grinned in pain, but the shock in my heart did not diminish in the slightest.

"A hundred-ton sword......," I coughed twice, got up from the ground, and continued to fight Amon as I said secretly, "Although I believe that you are indeed very, very heavy, but you say that you have a hundred tons, this is too appalling, in my common sense, I have never seen a knife more than a ton. ”

"That's just your common sense, not the real reality," Datai Dao said, "Before you came to Zefeng Da 6, would you believe that there was a monster like Amon here?" ”

"Uh...... Well, if you say that, it's not unreasonable. ”

I acquiesced to what the big sword said.

Then, another doubt flashed through his mind: "Your original master, when he used you, how much did you weigh?" ”

"The original weight" Da Taidao said: "For him, more than a hundred tons of weapons are just more convenient to hold." ”

"Lying in a big groove ......"

Once again, I was shocked to the outside: "Who is your original master?" Didn't he come to the Windy 6? ”

"Because of some high-tech reasons that you can't explain clearly, my original owner and I are separated from two worlds, and I guess I won't be able to recognize each other again" Its tone was a little gloomy.

"Ah, I'm sorry," I volunteered.

"It's okay, in fact, you are also quite interesting, although your strength is a scum compared to my original master, but I have to say that your belief is still very strong, and it can make me mistakenly think that you are him."

Belief?

I frowned and pursed my lips: "I don't know what your beliefs are, I only know how to fight monsters, upgrade, make money, marry a wife, have children, and live, hehehe." ”

The big knife was silent, and obviously, it ignored me again.

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Taylor's second training assignment was not small, but it was not small.

It was the hundredth hundred and seventy-sixth sword I wielded, and I still hadn't found Amon's weakness.

Its thick skin and strong muscles are constantly destroying my will to fight.

Its heavy fists and haphazard swings of arms threatened my life at all times.

In order to be able to knock it down in a flat slash state, I not only have to keep my energy left at all times, but I also have to keep an eye out for punches and swinging arms at any time and place.

I may be able to endure it after taking three or five blows, and my movements will become sluggish due to the trauma, and this additional consumption of physical strength can be avoided.

So, I'm always reminding myself to be highly concentrated, to be highly concentrated.

In this way, it has directly led to the rapid consumption of my mental power, but I am temporarily in the middle of the battle, and I haven't noticed it too much.

But my experience has taught me that if I hold on for another half an hour at most, I will have to use my combat skills to take it out, otherwise it will cause me both mental and physical damage.

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If you want to kill this bloody Yamon in half an hour, it is not difficult to say whether it is difficult or not, it depends on how to do it.

If you find a weak point, you may be able to hit it hard with a single blow, but if you can't find a weak point, you will have to fight it for stamina.

After half an hour, it won; Otherwise, I win.

Most of Amon's body has already been attacked by me, and there are still some small places that I have not tried yet, not because I don't want to, but because it is inconvenient to attack, such as the armpits and crotch.

These are two very insidious places, and I really don't want to attack them unless I have to.

The reason is simple, the smell in these two places is much stronger than in other places.

I don't know if Amon's body odor can be washed away, so I've never dared to try it, but at the moment of life and death, it's better to use a weapon with a peculiar smell in the future than to lose my life.

With a bite of his teeth and a ruthless heart, the big knife stabbed straight out and hit Amon's left armpit with precision.

With my fierce thrust, the tip of the knife pierced into the skin of Amon's armpit, sinking an inch into his body.

Then, it was blocked by his strong muscles, and he couldn't go any deeper.

It doesn't seem to be here.

In the midst of Amon's terrible roar, I pulled back, and took a few steps back with the great sword, followed by Amon's huge feet, which stomped on the ground where I had just stayed, and with a muffled sound, the ground trembled slightly.

I didn't stop when I pulled out the tip of the knife, and struck again, stabbing Yamon's lower body hard.

Although Amon has a huge body and a strong physique, there is no trace of secondary sexual characteristics in the lower body, not even ****, it is smooth, like an egg.

God knows if this monster can reproduce sexually, but that's not something I should know, and now I'm stabbing at its slick naked.

This knife will determine the last position of its body that has not been attacked, and it will also determine the question of whether a monster like Amon has a weakness.