Chapter 013 The First Hammer of the Eight Wastes

After seven turns and eight rounds, it took nearly a day before Chang Heng returned to Mangshan Village. This time, it can be said to be a fluke. If it hadn't been for the carelessness of the golden-scale python king being frozen to death by the Xuanyin cold pool, Chang Heng said that he would not have to suffer again.

Originally, Chang Heng wanted to go to the cave of the king of golden scale python to get some benefits. As a result, when he arrived at the place, he found that there were still a few golden scale pythons remaining to guard the door. He was so scared that Chang Heng immediately turned his head and left. Chang Heng, a beast with two heads of this strength, can also be challenged. Chang Heng, who has more than three heads, can definitely run around.

Holding a black long gun in his hand, this is the black iron long gun of the golden scale python king. Finally, the golden python king shot out and wanted to pull Chang Heng to be buried with him. He was dodged by Chang Heng. Instead, he gave Chang Heng this weapon.

The gun is two feet long, the goose eggs are thick and thin, and the barrel is covered with various runes. The front part is the three-foot-long three-edged pointed, dark and bright, with two blood grooves on it. There is faint blood in the blood tank. It seems that the Golden-scale Python King used a lot of blood to cast this gun.

This long gun is forged from a mixture of black iron and various ores, which is the original weapon of the golden scale python king. It's just like the purple scale shield of the purple scale beast king, which is not complete, and it is just a semi-finished product. In addition, Chang Heng can't urge such a magic weapon, so it can only be used as an ordinary long gun.

The basal long gun is extremely sharp, and under the tip of its black gun, the strong rock is as fragile as tofu. At the beginning, the king of the golden scale python was hit desperately and dodged by Chang Heng. The black iron spear shot into the mountain belly in the distance, dozens of meters deep. Chang Heng finally found it out. Of course, there is the strength of the golden-sicked python king, but it also shows the sharpness of this gun.

From afar, a simple bridge was built at the wooden bridge that had been burned. There are no traces of golden pythons in the village, and some are just python corpses.

"What's going on?" Chang Heng has some doubts.

Chang Heng walked into the village, and several players immediately changed their faces and whispered.

"He came back alive."

"Why didn't the king of the golden scale python kill him?"

When the villagers of Mangshan Village saw Chang Heng coming back, they smiled one by one. No matter what the reason is, Chang Heng has left a deep impression on the villagers by his unwillingness to lead away the golden python king alone and relieve the crisis in the village.

"Ha, low-key brother, are you back? We are going to the mountains to save you. Suddenly, Zhu Rongman rushed over from the side and slapped Chang Heng fiercely. Chang Heng shivered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Chang Heng has made some achievements in cultivating the wilderness, otherwise he would really be slapped on the ground.

"Aman, you are really..." Chang Heng looked at Zhu Rongman and didn't know what to say. However, when I heard what Zhu Rongman said, I was moved.

"Come on, come with me and let's meet the elders." Zhu Rongman didn't listen to Chang Heng's complaints and pulled him to the village.

In the center of the village, hundreds of villagers and players gathered. Several elders stood on the front half of the earth wall, waved their arms and roared loudly.

"The young man sacrificed his life to lead the king of the golden python and saved the lives of our whole village. Do you think we should save him?"

"It should." The villagers and players below responded in unison.

"Should we retaliate if the golden pythons dare to attack our village?"

"It should."

"What are you waiting for? Everyone pack up and go into the mountain." Several elders weighed on crutches and were murderous, and half of the earth wall below collapsed in half.

"The old man, the old man." Zhu Rongbaran pulled Chang Heng away the crowd. The low-key brother is back.

"He came back alive?" Seeing Chang Heng, everyone changed their faces. The difference is that the villagers of Mangshan Village are smiling and very happy, while some players are gloomy. They can avenge Chang Heng, but they never want Chang Heng to come back alive.

"Haha, okay, young man, you came back alive. It's very good." Several elders were as light as swallows. They jumped down from the earthen wall and came to Chang Heng's body and patted him heavily on the shoulder. The withered and thin arm actually contained great strength. Although it was not as good as Zhu Rongman, it also patted Chang Heng's shoulder and his body suddenly fell.

"Tut, you can't do it." Several clan elders laughed.

"Friend, congratulations on your return." The players who had helped Chang Heng before came to thank Chang Heng, and Chang Heng quickly responded.

"Thank you for your concern. The king of the golden python is dead. By the way, it's called a low-key little witch, and everyone can call me to keep a low profile.

"The king of golden scale python is dead?" The news surprised the people around again.

"Did you kill it?" Zhu Rong asked quickly.

"Of course not." Chang Heng explained the matter once, but it covered up the matter of Xuanyin ice beads, and everyone sighed.

"It's freezing to death. That place is very strange." Some players have thoughts about Xuanyin Hantan. Chang Heng sneered at this. The strength of the golden python king at the peak of the foundation period can't even enter the cold pool. Just because of you, you also want to have that idea. It's really looking for death.

Chang Heng returned safely, and the king of the golden python had died again. Everyone dispersed and did whatever he had to do. Chang Heng was also ready to clean up. First, he went to register in the village to prove that he was not a black household, and then went to the mountains to practice.

"Is this the hero who took away the king of the golden python?" Several players came next to him, and Chang Heng was stunned. He dared to make sure that these players would never be in the village before he entered the mountain with the king of golden pythons. In other words, these are a few new players.

There are seven players in total. They are the first man with a magnificent temperament, with a long figure and fair skin, holding a stone sword in his hand. However, Chang Heng did not pay attention to him, but looked over him and fell behind a female player whose face was like ice and had been silent.

Nalan Binghua. Chang Heng saw her identity at a glance.

Chang Heng and Nalan Binghua had a bad relationship. Chang Heng is a professional player. In the past, he played any game that was more popular, but when he was playing the game before the gods and demons, he met Nalan Binghua. At that time, their Nalan family invited Chang Heng to help with the task. As a result, when they finally distributed the equipment, because the ownership of a powerful equipment did not agree to start, Chang Heng did all their group, so he was hated.

Later, the two sides fought several times, and the hatred accumulated deeper and deeper. The Nalan family was powerful, but although Chang Heng was not very good in reality, he was a resounding character in the game. The "blood killing" organization created with one hand was the number one killer organization in the game. The killing Nalan family was retreating steadily and was about to collapse. In the end, Nalan Binghua came forward to challenge Chang Heng, and whoever lost was disbanded.

The duel between the two sides was really in full view. That day was an empty alley, and almost everyone in the game was paying attention to it. The result of the duel is self-evident that Nalan Binghua was killed by Chang Heng and had no power to fight back, and Chang Heng hated them for going back on their word and caused him so much trouble, giving Nalan Binghua an disgraceful way to lose.

Since then, the Nalan family has disappeared, but Nalan Binghua has been desperate with Chang Heng. According to Chang Heng's extremely boring statistics, Nalan Binghua secretly attacked him 137 times. As a result, every time Chang Heng was unscathed, and Nalan Binghua resurrected with hatred. In the end, the whole game thought that the contradiction between the Nalan family and Chang Heng was not because of the uneven division of the stolen goods, but because Chang Heng abandoned them.

Suddenly seeing Nalan Binghua, Chang Heng suddenly shivered. Fortunately, because he killed too many people before, he went out with a mask. Nalan Binghua did not know his true face.

"I dare not be a hero, but after all, I caused it." Chang Heng quickly withdrew his eyes, pretended not to know Nalan Binghua, and said modestly.

"Haha, that's what a good man should do. Come on, brother, drink with me." Zhu Rong rushed over and took Chang Heng's hand and left. The players present were speechless, and the villagers were obviously not surprised.

Seeing that he had just said a sentence, Chang Heng was pulled away by Zhu Rongman. The man smiled unnaturally and then said, "If you know the name, you will be in touch with him in the future. Let's go out and practice. They have reached wizards, and we can't lag too far behind. The last game can't happen again.

As soon as he heard the man's last sentence, Nalan Binghua's face was full of frosty face like frozen into ice slag. The man suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, quickly shrank his head, smiled and said hello, and ran away.

He couldn't help but be pulled away by Zhu Rong, and Chang Heng smiled bitterly. Looking at the wine bowl the size of a sea bowl he handed over, he shook his head and took it over and drank it all at once.

"Okay, I like such a man." Zhu Rongman said a word and drank the wine in his bowl, but he didn't expect that such a sentence almost scared Chang Heng. What, Zhu Rongman likes such a man? Looking at Zhu Rongman with a strange eye, Chang Heng did not dare to drink.

No matter how Zhu Rongman persuaded him, Chang Heng did not drink it. Zhu Rongman was so angry that he drank all the wine in the tank more than two meters high and burped. The soaring wine almost smoked Chang Heng down.

"Brother, your performance is good, very good." Zhu Rong praised Chang Heng with a big tongue.

"I dare not compare with you, big brother." Chang Heng said with a smile.

"Yes, you have just reached the wizard, and I am now a witch. Do you know why I reached Wuwu so quickly? Hey, I won't tell you, it's a secret." Zhu Rong said with a giggle.

"Secret? Who doesn't know that Zhu Rongman practiced so fast because he occasionally got a hammer method. This is really a secret, a secret that the whole village knows, haha. A villager passing by laughed when he heard Zhu Rongman say it was a secret.

"Haha." Zhu Rongman then giggled and then said to Chang Heng, "Brother, thanks to you, otherwise our village will definitely lose a lot of people this time. The elders have decided to pay you, but I don't think the things they give are very good. Men, what's the use of those things outside the body? Come on, big brother will teach you a hammer, as long as you learn it and take care of it all over the world.

With that, Zhu Rongman picked up a drum hammer in one hand. His original drum hammer was smashed by the golden-squalled python king, and he got a handle from nowhere. Raising the drum hammer with one hand, the drunkenness on Zhu Rongman's face disappeared, and was replaced by perseverance, roughness and solemnity.

"Drink." Zhu Rongman suddenly shouted, and the aura of heaven and earth around him suddenly became violently turbulent. It can be seen with the naked eye that aura of heaven and earth aura centered on Zhu Rongman, crazily condensed, and then rushed into Zhu Rongman's right arm holding the hammer.

The whole right arm was three times as thick as usual. With a crack, the skin wrapped around the right arm was smashed, revealing the dragon-like tendons below. Zhu Rongman's face turned red, as if he was not holding a hammer in his hand, but a huge mountain.

"Ah, the first hammer of the Eight Wastes." Zhu Rongman roared, stepped out with his left foot, and the ground roared. He fell deeply into the ground and hit it with a hammer in his right hand.

Boom. The ground with a radius of dozens of meters trembled three times, and a deep pit appeared when it was hit by a drum hammer. The deep pit is three meters deep and more than five meters in diameter, and it is a crack in the road outward.

"How's it going?" With a hammer, Zhu Rong took a breath and returned to a drunken state. He asked Chang Hengdao.

Before Chang Heng could answer, he heard a noise, and a nearby house that was not strong suddenly collapsed and splashed dust.

"Man, what are you doing?" An angry voice came from the dust. Zhu Rongman blinked his eyes, looked left and right, and suddenly fell to the ground and snore.