Chapter 606: A hammer in hand!

Sixty-sixth chapter, a hammer in hand!
Wu Shan does not know for what purpose, has always hidden his strength in front of people.
Even the closest brothers and sisters around him know his true strength until now.
Wealth does not return home, just like Jinyi night walk.
If a person earns money, he can not say it. If he breaks through the situation, he can prove that this person is indeed a person with great restraint and perseverance.
It may also be metamorphosis, just waiting for an opportunity to find someone.
Wu Shanji obviously belongs to the latter.
A heavy realm of a heavy world, judging by the real strength of Qin Han, I am afraid that it is far from Wushan.
The two men alone, Qin Han simply can not be the opponent of Wu Shanji.
The key point is that Qin Han is clamoring to say that he and Wu Shan’s deeds will never die. Li Muyang has no way to intervene directly.
Of course, he is not willing to intervene.
Whoever owes money, whoever owes the debts. What is the relationship with him?
He is not a god, nor a Buddha. He is just a dragon who is shouting and killing everyone.
Although Qin Han did not understand why Li Muyang must use him to use the hammer, but because of the trust in Li Muyang's character and strength, he still threw the giant sword on the ground and re-examined the small hammer from his arms.
Devoted warhammer!
With a hammer in hand, there is no confidence.
Qin Han was the one who used to be the epee, and the small hammer was in his hand, so that he could not feel any weight.
And it's light and it doesn't look like any lethality.
Qin Han began to regret it, carrying such a small hammer, people came from a sword, you are unstoppable, avoiding inevitable, there is no ability to fight back.
Qin Han’s face has become eccentric, and he wants to change his wide-mouthed sword. On the one hand, it’s too late. Wu Shanji has locked his air machine. As long as Qin Han has a slight change, he will hit a sword and split himself into two.
Moreover, if the weapons are replaced constantly, the cockroaches have not yet been beaten, and the momentum has already weakened.
Besides, he used a wide-mouthed sword before, and he was not an opponent of Wu Shanji. Can you win the battle by changing back to the wide-mouth sword?
Although Qin Han is awkward, he is not stupid at all. He knew the gap between himself and Wu Shanji in his heart. If the two of them were really serious, they would have no chance at all.
Some of my heart regretted that I was wrong when I was angry. When everyone rushed and slammed him, he would not have to die. He said that he would never die if he was guilty. Now everyone thinks that it is an insult to himself who wants to help with Wu Shan.
Wen Wei weakly looked at him, he still couldn’t take the initiative to ask for help from Li Muyang.
Xiang Ma Gongzi has always been a big demon, as if everything is under his control, how can this be not working this time? Didn't he see the desire in his heart?
"Well, I would like to see how powerful you are in this sincere warhammer." Wu Shan counted the long sword, staring at Qin Han with a look of disdain, said: "I don't believe it, with a broken hammer, three The younger brother will be able to increase his strength and step into the realm of the stars-"
Qin Han bit his teeth and snorted: "No matter what magic of this hammer, I am an ordinary person who has no power to bind the chicken. I will not tolerate such a sinister evil."
"Come on, I want to see how you can't tolerate the law."
"Chong up." Li Muyang said with a smile: "Crash up and hammer it."
The weak and weak face of the fear, but did not dare to shout out the fears in my heart, had to whisper to ask Li Muyang: "Some horse son, this hammer is really true - that great?"
"Of course." Li Muyang said with a sullen look. Devoted to war, one of the dragons to treasure. You must know that the most indispensable thing for the dragons is the baby, but the piety and the war can be ranked in the top five.
Besides, the strength of the sincere trench has not yet been developed. In the hands of you, perhaps it has played 70% of its strength. But in the hands of another person, you may only be able to play 20% of the strength.
Devotional warfare is to use blood to blend with the master, the more powerful the owner is, the more fierce the devout warhammer is. If you fall into the hands of an ordinary person, you are afraid that you will not be able to mention it.
This is why Qin Han did not have the means to raise the pious warhammer at first.
"Then I will be relieved." Wen weakly patted the bulging chest and said.
"But it depends on who its owner is." Li Muyang added a sentence. This kind of thing still has to be explained clearly. In case Qin Han was beaten up by Wu Shanji, they pushed the responsibility to the devout warhammer. The scorpion is very embarrassing, and Li Muyang’s emotions can’t be accepted at all.
"What if Qin Han?"
"That is the unknown number." Li Muyang said.
"-" Wen Wei weakly stunned Li Muyang, I feel that this time I look at the better, I look at the obsessive Jun face that I can't say today. Life and death, can you play?
However, I also thought that the strength of Xiang Ma Gongzi is strong and cultivated as exquisite. He is rushing alongside. If Qin Han is not defeated, Xiang Ma Gongzi will promptly rescue him. As he has rescued them from time to time again and again.
Thinking of this, the weak heart of the text could not help but be shocked.
Since when did this mysterious young man have become the core of their spiritual support and team?
You know, the former role of this role is the master Wu Shanji, and they have met with the master Wu Shanji for many years, but also from the Starry Academy -
"My blood is my life." Qin Han portable war, mouthful of words.
boom--
The gray warhammer in his hand suddenly gave birth to a silver light, and the hammer in his hand also became several times larger, and he was heavy and heavy.
Qin Han was overjoyed, carrying the hammer and counting the past toward Wushan.
蹬蹬蹬
Wu Shanji’s sword in his hand waved, and a blood-red sword swayed toward Qin Han.
"Go to hell." Qin Han's body leaped high, holding a devout warhammer in his hand and smashed toward the top of Wu Shan's head. A piece of Taishan presses the top, and a hammer counts Wushan into a ferocious appearance of meat.
"What is necessary is this strength." Li Muyang said with amazement.
"This way you can win?" Wen weakly and happy, asked happily.
"Can't win." Li Muyang said.
I don't know if it is because of the curse of Li Muyang, the crow's mouth, or because the difference in strength between the two is really different.
The devout warhammer in Qin Han’s hand had not yet reached the head of Wu Shanji’s head. The red sword gas had suddenly accelerated, just like a red lightning suddenly rushed to Qin Han’s chest to burst open. Come.
Hey -
Qin Han’s chest was pulled out of the mouth.
The clothes are ruptured, the flesh is everted, and the blood is sprayed outward like a fountain.
Obviously, this sword made Qin Han feel uncomfortable.
Under the heavy blow of "Blood Sword", the momentum of Qin Han's forehead was beaten back, and the body fell rapidly toward the rear.
boom--
Li Muyang’s body flashed. When he appeared again, he had already picked up Qin Han’s body that was about to hit the stone wall. If he is allowed to hit the stone wall, he is afraid that his bone shelf will be smashed.
Wen weak and frightened, while picking up the medicine bottle from his arms to help Qin Han to apply medicine, he hurriedly asked: "Three brothers, are you okay? Third brother, don't scare me - you must not be okay -

Qin Han opened his mouth and wanted to tell the text that it was weak.
puff--
Qin Han only felt a boring chest, and spewed a large mouth of blood in his mouth.
The text is weaker and more flustered, and the voices are crying. He holds Qin Han’s cheek and says,
Three brothers, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable? Don’t fight, we don’t fight—

Wen Wei weakly looked at Li Muyang and said: "Some horse son, you help the third brother. The third brother is not the opponent of Wu Shanji, their strength difference is too far. If you let the third brother go up, three Brother will die. He will kill the third brother -"
Li Muyang's finger flicked, and a white ball of light fell on Qin Han's body.
The ball of light wraps around his chest, and the wound that is torn open by the sword is instantly healing. Then, it reached the top of Qin Han's head, and slammed into the body of Qin Han.
Qin Han was overjoyed and immediately felt that the pain in the chest slowed down a lot, and even the violent and chaotic atmosphere in the body was instantly peaceful.
Qin Han said to Li Muyang, thankfully said: "Thank you for the salvation of Xiang Ma Gongzi - what is this healing method? Is it so effective?"
Li Muyang laughed and said nothing.
This is the Taoist "Small Circle Light", which was taught by his master Xia Hou in light and dark. If you say it, I am afraid that someone with this mind will use this to guess his true identity.
"Three brothers, are you okay?" Wen Weak is also amazed by the look, excited.
"I'm fine." Qin Han shook his head.
"But-" Wen weakly grasped Qin Han's hand and said: "You are not the opponent of that person, don't go up and reluctantly?"
Li Muyang looked at Qin Han and asked: "Is there still courage to go up?"
"Of course." Qin Han said with a bite.
When he just made the hammer, he already had a little touch. Moreover, when I hammered it down, there seemed to be a flash of light in my mind. However, when I thought about it carefully, I didn’t know where the sentiment went. It was like the tail of a fish, gently in the water. With a stroke, it’s hard to find it without a trace.
So, he has to try again.
As long as he does not die, he will be able to find the correct use of this devout warhammer.
"Think about the five-word graphics." Li Muyang said softly.
"My blood is my life?"
"Forget this sentence, just think about its graphics -" Li Muyang said with a smile.
I don't know if Qin Han understood it. He nodded seriously and said: "Thank you for saying that you have done it."
He once again rushed out with a pious warhammer.
Once again, Wu Shan counted a sword and came back.