Chapter 200 Hammer

The ghost cicada just roared in mid-air, and the lion demon hammered out again with his right hand, directly swinging it horizontally to the ghost cicada. If it is hit, the ghost cicada will lose at least half of its life. Because at this time, everyone could see that the lion demon not only had a low level, but also had great power, and the two eight-edging gold hammers in his hand were not ordinary things. They saw that they were at the magic weapons of the human level! Who dares to make trouble in Qifeng District, Qingjing?

At this time, the ghost cicada also realized that the lion demon mainly wanted to kill the person in his arms, but if you throw the man out at this time, it must be seen by everyone on the street? Where is his face still there?

With a gritting his teeth in mid-air, the black gas gushed out of the ghost cicada's left arm, and a small black object was suddenly thrown out by him.

However, the black object did not face the fierce eight-edging golden hammer, but shot on the ground like electricity.

The black object has taken root when it falls to the ground and grows at an extremely terrible speed. It is actually a strange tree!

The sound of "smoo, smoo" sounded. Before the strange tree had fully opened, there were three or four thick black vines drawn into the air at the top, all of which were strangely tyinged to the lion demon's right arm.

All the vines straightened and even made a creaking sound, but the lion demon's arm was also completely pulled, and after all, it could not continue to wave forward.

The lion demon is obviously a powerful monster, and its strength will only be greater after drinking. At this moment, it actually lost to the vine in terms of power comparison!

Chen Shou's heart sank immediately when he saw it. He regarded the ghost cicada as his opponent. Now the power-type lion demon who entered or even left the country during the Yuanshen period could not pull the vine. When he left the country in the Yuanshen period, he could pull it?

This ghost cicada is not easy to deal with!

The mind flashed like lightning, and the battle situation changed again. After all, the lion demon was drinking mellow. His arms were bound, and his right hand was not firmly held firmly. The eight-edged golden hammer with the demon power flowed by the demon actually flew out along the momentum of his swinging arm!

The direction is exactly Chen Shou's side!

The eight-edged gold hammer is full of demonic power and the size of a house. You can only know how powerful it is inside with the naked eye. Chen Shou's first thought is to hide.

However, at this moment, he also encountered the same problem as the ghost cicada!

He is an official of Xuandu Zifu, who was originally dedicated to maintaining order here. At this time, if he hides, he will be bound to let the eight-edged golden hammer hit pedestrians and then bombard the shop next to the street, so he can't hide!

I'll go!

He scolded secretly in his heart, and Chen Shou did not hesitate any more. The mountain god came to buy it, crushed it in an instant, and roared that his body rose rapidly!

The ten-foot-tall majestic blue-skinned giant appeared in an instant, which is the original appearance of the mountain god!

However, after all, Chen Shou is only the late stage of Jindan, and the background is not deep enough.

With his eyes staring, he stretched forward with his hands in the shape of a ball and was ready to unload his strength.

Sure enough, as soon as the eight-edged gold hammer, which does not know the grade, touches Chen Shou's hand, there is an unstoppable force. In addition to the huge force brought by its own weight and speed, there is obviously an extremely strong power bonus of a larger magic weapon!

Due to the reason of counter-work, Chen Shou's recent fighting style is originally biased towards the power type. Previously, he even defeated A Da, who left the country during the Yuanshen period, and now it's finally his turn to suffer losses in this regard.

When his hands barely hugged the octagonal golden hammer with violent demon power, his arms were completely involuntarily closed back, and he could not stop the force at all!

However, if you can't stop it, you have to stop it. After all, you can't let that thing fly into the crowd.

The muscles of the mountain god's arms were raised high and pushed the eight-edged golden hammer desperately. At the same time, the mountain god's body also leaned forward slightly, and even the power of the upper body was pressed over!

However, is the power magic weapon sacrificed by the power-type monster in the Yuanshen period so easy to block? With a "bang", the golden hammer had pressed the mountain god's arms and directly hit the mountain god's chest!

Even if Chen Shou felt stuffy in his chest, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but now the offensive on the golden hammer is endless. The huge force on the golden hammer pushed the mountain god's slightly forward body backwards, and continued to fly backwards against the mountain god!

The whole process took place between lightning and flashes. For those outsiders, that is, when the golden hammer hit, the blue-skinned giant fell on his back.

However, how can Chen Shou really fall down? He is going to fall, and the golden hammer has to fly into the crowd. So, at that moment, he desperately carried the huge golden hammer, and his feet ploughed out two deep ditches on the wide street, and never let go!

The golden hammer was about to bump into the store on the right side of the street against him. Chen Shou finally slowed down a little and kicked down without hesitation.

Then he heard a "wow" sound. The mountain god actually jumped up with the golden hammer in his arms before crashing into the store. Under the eyes of the street people, he went straight to a height of more than 20 feet. He turned around with some difficulty, and then fell to the back of the store.

"Boom!!"

Behind the store is a courtyard. Chen Shou had no choice at this time. He directly fell heavily in the courtyard, and took three steps back in a row, hit a few stone chairs and a stone table, and finally stopped.

At the moment of stopping, Chen Shou still felt stuffy in his chest and gasped.

After a direct fight, he is extremely sure that this fairy eight-edging gold hammer is at least the magic weapon of the human-level seven grades!

This kind of magic weapon falls into the hands of powerful people, which is really too strong!

Although he himself has an attack magic weapon seven-treasure red flame knife, it is not a power type, and there is nothing comparable to this eight-edging gold hammer.

If only I could have such a magic weapon at any time, and the combat power would definitely double.

At this time, Chen Shou lowered his head and saw the four small words on the handle of the golden hammer again, the cracked king hammer!

After seeing it clearly, Chen Shou wanted to lift the cracked king's hammer. Unexpectedly, at this time, the hammer suddenly burst into golden light, and there was a tendency to fly up!

This is the lion demon who wants to take it back!

If that alcoholic wants to get this hammer again, what kind of trouble will he have to make?!

Chen Shou took advantage of the power on the cracked king's hammer that it was not too strong. He directly bent down and pressed it on the ground, and his whole body was pressed on it!

The cracked king hammer struggled twice again. After all, he failed to struggle, and then his strength gradually decreased.

Chen Shou was finally relieved. Unexpectedly, the accident happened again. The demon power on the cracked king's hammer was quickly withdrawn, and the hammer body shrank rapidly, becoming only a few feet in size, and Chen Shou was thrown another guy.

What's the situation? Is it that the lion demon is in danger that he has no time to leave the demon power in this golden hammer?

It's very possible!

The cracked king's hammer shrank and became an ordinary thing at once. Chen Shou could not hesitate. He directly picked it up. The brilliance in his hand flashed and had already been included in the storage ring.

At this time, he didn't want to use this hammer, but the battle is not over yet, and holding it in his hand is too much to affect his performance.

After collecting the cracked king's hammer, the mountain god suddenly kicked at his feet and flew up with a "wh", which was much more chic than when he fell into the yard.

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