As time passed bit by bit, Du Jiujiu felt that her dry meridians were gradually restored to their original elasticity by being nourished by energy, and the previously pitiful energy was gathering more and more in the process, trickling through the meridians.

The strange thing is that during the flow of energy, Du Jiujiu vaguely felt that the total amount of his powers at this time had not decreased, but on the contrary, it was slightly more than before the poisoning.

At the moment when her energy was completely restored, Du Jiujiu suddenly opened her eyes.

The lights were still dim, and the place was so empty, but she felt that her eyes were clearer than ever before.

A faint crack on the wall dozens of meters away, and the thin lines on the rattan originally intended to be used to weave baskets placed in the corner, all became extremely clear to Du Jiujiu's eyes.

Du Jiujiu was a little confused as to why her visual ability had suddenly been enhanced. However, at this time, she had no time to think too much about this issue.

She stood up and used her right hand to reach behind her back as a habit, but it came up empty. Only then did Du Jiujiu suddenly remember that Wei Qingqing had told her that the long knife was used when she was fighting with An Cheng that day.

An Cheng melted into wire and was discarded in the jungle outside.

Du Jiujiu smiled bitterly. She had become accustomed to the company of a long knife, and suddenly returned to the state of bare hands. She really felt a little uncomfortable.

She put down her right hand in embarrassment and looked around, trying to find a weapon that could barely be used.

But when she moved her gaze to the corner where the metal was piled, she discovered that most of the original pile of metal materials was now missing, and instead, there was a figure sitting there.

The ear-length broken hair covered most of his face, and there was an unconcealable tiredness in his exposed handsome features.

"An Cheng? What's wrong with you?" Du Jiujiu recognized An Cheng at a glance and walked over quickly.

Hearing the footsteps, An Cheng raised his head slightly. Seeing that the person coming was Du Jiujiu, he couldn't help but twitching his lips, "Jiujiu, you're awake. This is for you. It's too heavy. You should come and get it yourself."

"For me?" Du Jiujiu followed her gaze and saw a brand new long knife lying flat on the ground beside An Cheng's hand.

The blade of this long knife is more than one meter long. It is completely black, has a broad spine and a sharp blade. Under its unassuming appearance, it secretly contains a cold killing intent. It seems to be very suitable for a person with powers like her.

This made Du Jiujiu fall in love with this weapon at the first sight.

Du Jiujiu squatted down and held the handle of the knife with a little force, trying to lift it up. But the knife did not move at all. It was not until Du Jiujiu used three-thirds of his strength that he could barely lift it up.

"The knife was made in a hurry last time, and the weight and length were not suitable for you. I just used the accumulated materials to make a new long knife. You can try it. If it doesn't go well, I will help you change it."

An Cheng's face was still pale, but her expression was very indifferent. She tilted her head and said with a smile.

"This knife is very good, I like it very much. But...how is your body? Making this knife must require a lot of superpowers, right? Your body has just recovered, is this too forced?"

Du Jiujiu only waved the long sword a few times and was already very satisfied with it. Since awakening her superpower, the strength of Du Jiujiu's body has been growing at an extremely fast rate. Few ordinary weapons can compete with her.

matching the strength.

The long knife in his hand, with a blade that is only more than one meter long, can actually weigh hundreds of kilograms. Du Jiujiu has never heard of such a metal. It must have been cast by a new type of metal that An Cheng used to re-fuse it with his supernatural powers.

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Since the end of the world, Du Jiujiu and An Cheng have been fighting together. Du Jiujiu knows An Cheng's superpowers very well. To build such a weapon, An Cheng would probably have to use all his superpowers to be able to use it.

At this time, An Cheng still had the sequelae of poisoning in her body. Just the process of recovering her powers was very painful, let alone completely depleting them again. Thinking of this, Du Jiujiu couldn't help but admire An Cheng even more.

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"What's just a little pain? I always thought I was strong enough to face all difficulties without fear, but the end has just begun and I can't hold on anymore. Jiujiu, I still lose to this point.

No matter what the reason is this time, you are willing to save my brother. I owe you a favor after all."

An Cheng paused and then said: "In my current state, even if I want to go with you, I am powerless. Let this knife accompany you instead of me on this trip. If I can help you a little, I can also help you."

Feeling a little relieved."

"How come you and I are strangers like this? Aren't we companions? But... I really like this knife, so I accepted it unceremoniously." Du Jiujiu stroked the broad blade of the long knife, her affection beyond words. "

By the way, does it have a name?"

"Name?" An Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I didn't expect this, but this knife does deserve a name of its own. Why don't you come up with one for it?"

Du Jiujiu thought for a moment, then held the long knife in his right hand and made a sword dance, then struck several long metal sticks as thick as arms piled aside.

The long knife brought up a gust of wind and blew up the broken hair on Du Jiujiu's forehead, and the metal rods were cut into two pieces in the blink of an eye. The cross section was as smooth as a mirror, and the blade of the long knife was

But not a trace was seen.

"This knife is indeed worthy of the words "cutting iron like clay." I really hope that this sword can help us defeat all mutant monsters and restore order to the world. Why not...just call it Zhanwu!"

"Zhan Wu? Cut off everything and return to nothingness? It's a good name. I hope that one day, as you said, the world can return to before the end." An Cheng nodded, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

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"After such a long delay, it's time for me to set off. I don't know if Su Xiaohan is ready. You have a good rest here and I'll go find him first." As Du Jiujiu said this, he waved his long sword a few times again to kill Wu.

After getting a little familiar with it, I carried it on my back as a treasure.

"Jiujiu, thank you."

An Cheng looked at Du Jiujiu and spoke again, his tone unprecedentedly sincere.

"Why don't you say thank you? Although Luo Yucheng is your cousin, he is also the person I rescued. Don't worry, I will definitely bring him and Xiaochen back together!" Du Jiujiu pretended to be relaxed.

He patted her shoulder, tied her messy black hair into a neat ponytail, and then turned around and left.

"But, what I want to thank is not just that..." An Cheng looked at Du Jiujiu's back and said silently in his heart.
Chapter completed!