C3488 Hammer
It's just a ten-centimeter hammer that looks too small.
Could it be that he was going to use this small hammer to hit someone?
Divine artifact, that's it?
Sou...
Two hammers of the God of Scourge suddenly floated in front of Faang Fann's eyes, and then they smashed down towards him.
The corner of Faang Fann's mouth twitched, and at this moment, the black lines on his forehead became more and more visible.
Good guy...
Could you stop following me for a bit...
This is it?
F * ck, isn't this slapping me in the face?
Just as Faang Fann was in deep thought, the two hammers of the God of Scourge suddenly smashed towards his head.
Faang Fann's expression changed slightly.
Something big had happened...
What the hell was this? It was so strange. This was far from what he had expected.
This was completely different from what he had imagined...
Faang Fann licked his lips. His gaze could not help but drift, and then he tried his best to avoid the attack of the God of Scourge Hammer.
However, the God of Scourge Hammer seemed to have activated a comprehensive positioning system, and had been circling around Faang Fann.
It felt like it was going to split apart at any moment.
Faang Fann really wanted to curse at this moment...
"What the f * ck? Could this be a conspiracy?"
Faang Fann gritted his teeth, and his facial expression became gloomy. The current situation was not quite right...
Bang!
The hammer of the God of Scourge suddenly accelerated, and a hole appeared on Faang Fann's head, one on the left and the other on the right.
Fresh blood was left behind in an instant.
"Faang Fann!"
Chu Sisi was the first to cry out, her face revealing an expression of endless fear.
Bai Piao and the others also realized that something was wrong.
"Quick... Quick, take this hammer away!"
"Hu... Hu... Hu..."
"This hammer is sucking blood! It's sucking the blood from Faang Fann's head!"
"It's over!"
"This time it's really over..."
"Could it be that Faang Fann is really dead?"
"Phew..."
"The turtle's son is a God of Disaster, damn it! Leaving such a huge pit behind..."
"We agreed that it would be... It would be a reward of a divine artifact! Why the f * ck is he still trying to kill me... "
Usually, Faang Fann and Bai Piao would argue with each other, but when the time came, they could actually write a full story about each other.
At this moment, their expressions were changing...
If they were not careful, they would be implicated...
The situation was changing rapidly!
If he did not do it well, he might really lose his life.
The danger level had increased completely!
Bai Piao and the others wanted to touch the hammer of the God of Scourge and take it away, but before they could touch it, their bodies automatically bounced away.
It was as if there was a strange force controlling everything in front of them.
Slowly, they began to exert a deep pressure, which made them feel extremely frightened.
He kept roaring.
Faang Fann stood rooted to the ground in a daze, allowing the blood in his head to slowly flow down, making him seem very numb...
This process had stopped for an unknown amount of time, and Faang Fann also did not know when he regained consciousness.
At this moment, he only saw the hammer of the God of Scourge jumping up and down in front of him.
Other than that, there was also the nervous expression on the faces of Bai Piao, chu Sisi, and the others.
"Phew..."
Faang Fann gritted his teeth and exhaled a mouthful of foul air. Then, he hammered his swollen head...
"What happened?"
"I only remember that the hammer of the God of Scourge was going to attack me..."
"As for the rest, I don't remember..."
Faang Fann frowned. At this moment, his mind was still not clear.
"You don't remember them?"
"Really... You really don't remember?"
"This... This is too strange..."
"Brat Faang Fann, just now... I was scared to death just now!"
"This God of Scourge Hammer broke your skull just now. At that time, the blood in your brain kept flowing..."
"Phew... That scene, don't be too surprised!"
"All in all, almost... I almost died..."
"Luckily... Luckily, I managed to save my life in the end..."
"Phew..."
"Faang Fann kid, this hammer isn't anything good. This damn thing can actually devour its owner! Hurry up... Hurry up and throw it away... "
"Damn it... What the hell is this? It's really... just looking at it makes my scalp go numb... "
"Hey, if something happens to you, what will happen to me in the future?"
"Life without you is too boring..."
The first few words were said quite well, but slowly, Bai Piao became wretched. He kept rubbing his hands, his eyebrows raised, and his expression became strange.
He looked like a sand sculpture.
"Stop howling!"
"Hu..."
"I know everything. "
"I don't remember anything that happened just now."
"As for now..."
" I seem to be able to easily control this Hammer of the God of Scourge... "
Faang Fann narrowed his eyes and opened his palm. Immediately after, two ten-centimeter long hammers of the God of Scourge appeared in front of his eyes.
"Master, master... the hammers are here!"
"Master!"
……
A series of calls suddenly rang out in Faang Fann's mind, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Weapon spirit?
Faang Fann wasn't surprised by the existence of a weapon spirit, as the Heaven Slaying Sword contained a weapon spirit.
Generally, only those divine weapons that had been tempered for millions of years or even tens of millions of years could give birth to a weapon spirit.
Of course, this artifact spirit could also be something that the artificer had forcibly extracted the souls of other creatures and instilled into the weapon.
This sort of thing was also common.
"You were the one who hurt me just now?"
"What exactly... do you want to do?"
Faang Fann let out a breath of foul air. As he spoke, his mind was boiling. At this moment, he was gnashing his teeth in anger.
Slowly, he felt deeply.1
"What are you doing?"
"Master, I don't want to do anything with the hammer."
"Hammer just wanted to drip a drop of blood as soon as possible to recognize you as its master!"
"What bad intentions could Hammer have!?"
……
The coquettish voice echoed in Faang Fann's mind.
Faang Fann naturally would not be intoxicated by just a few words of a spoiled child and be unable to extricate himself from it.
This concerned his own safety, and he needed to keep an eye on it!
Faang Fann licked his lips and thought to himself. His facial expression gradually became ferocious.
Everything was happening!
"If you don't say it, then die!"
Faang Fann narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he had already thought of throwing these two hammers of the God of Scourge to Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion . This way, it would be relatively safer...
In every aspect, he had to hold back...
"Ah..."
"Master, don't hammer. Hammer is so sad..."
……
Faang Fann:... ""
You are just a weapon spirit, do you need so much drama?
You don't need to be a tool spirit, but you want to be a green tea b * tch?
This is it?
Faang Fann exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face revealing an unreadable expression.
What else could he say?
Wouldn't it be better if he just hammered him to death?
As for the rest, they were nothing...
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