This small hammer, which is only ten centimeters long, looks too Mini.

Is it going to hit people with this little hammer?

Artifact, right here?

Whoosh

Two disaster God hammers suddenly floated in front of Fang fan, and then hit Fang fan directly.

As soon as Fang fan's mouth was drawn, there were more and more black lines on his forehead at the moment.

Good guy

Can you stop a little

That's it?

Shit, aren't you slapping me in the face?

While Fang fan was thinking, the two disaster God hammers suddenly hit Fang fan's head.

Fang fan's face slightly changed

Something happened

What the hell is this? It's so weird. It's far from expected.

This imagination is not the same at all

Fang fan licked his lips, his eyes could not help but become erratic, and then tried his best to avoid the attack of the scourge hammer

But the hammer of the disaster God seems to have opened the comprehensive positioning system, which has been around Fang fan all the time.

That feeling is really about to crack.

Fang fan wants to make rude remarks at the moment

"Is this a conspiracy?"

Fang fan bit his teeth and his facial expression gradually became gloomy. The current situation is not quite right

Bang

The hammer of disaster god suddenly accelerated, and then one left and one right opened a hole in Fang fan's head

Blood, left in an instant.

"Fang fan!"

Chu Sisi took the lead in shouting, and his face showed endless fear.

Closely followed by Bai Piao and others, they also realized that it was wrong.

"Come on... Take this hammer away!"

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo..."

"This hammer is sucking blood, sucking the heart blood on the head of Fangfan boy!"

"It's over!"

"It's really over this time..."

"Fang fan boy won't be really cold..."

"Hoo..."

"The disaster God of turtle son, shit! Leave such a big pit..."

"It's agreed that it's... It's a reward for artifact! Why do you want to die..."

On weekdays, Fang fan and Bai Piao argue with each other quite a lot, but if it comes to a critical time, in fact, they can still write comprehensively.

At the moment, their faces seem to be changing

Slightly careless, directly involved in it

The situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse!

It's not good. It's really going to die.

Risk factor, comprehensive improvement!

Bai Piao and others want to touch the hammer of the God of disaster and take it away, but their bodies are automatically bounced away before they touch the hammer of the God of disaster.

It seems that there is a strange force controlling all this in front of us.

Slowly, he began to carry out deep oppression, which immediately created an infinite sense of panic in his heart.

There was a continuous roar.

At the moment, Fang fan stood in situ in a daze, allowing the blood in his skull to flow down slowly, which seemed very numb

I don't know how long this process has stopped. Fang fan doesn't know when he regained his consciousness

At the moment, he only saw the hammer of disaster God jumping up and down in front of him

In addition, it is the nervous expression on the faces of Bai Piao, Chu Sisi and others.

"Hoo..."

Fang fan bit his teeth, then spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, followed by hammering his swollen head again

"What happened?"

"Just now I only remember that the hammer of disaster God was going to attack me..."

"As for the others, I don't remember..."

Fang fan frowned. At the moment, his brain still seemed a little sober.

"Don't remember?"

"Really... Really don't remember?"

"This... This is too strange..."

"Boy Fang fan, just... Just scared me to death!"

"The hammer of disaster God just smashed your skull directly, and the blood in your brain kept flowing..."

"Hoo... Don't be too surprised at that scene!"

"In a word, almost... Almost really cold..."

"Fortunately... Fortunately, I saved my life in the end..."

"Hoo..."

"Fang fan, this hammer is not a good thing. This ghost can eat the Lord. Hurry... Throw it away..."

"Shit... What are these things? It's really... It makes my scalp numb..."

"Hey, if something happens to you, what will I do in the future?"

"It's boring to live without you..."

Those words in front are all very good, but slowly, Bai Piao shows that it becomes obscene. If you can't move, you have to rub your hands. Your eyebrows are also rising in an all-round way, and your expression becomes treacherous.

It looks like sand sculpture.

"Stop howling!"

"Hoo..."

"I know everything."

"I don't remember what happened just now."

"As for now..."

"I seem to be able to control this scourge hammer at will..."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes, then opened his palm, followed by two ten centimeter long disaster God hammers, which appeared in front of him.

"Master... The hammer is here!"

"Master!"

……

Fang fan's mind suddenly heard bursts of calls, and Fang fan's eyebrows couldn't help raising

Artifact spirit?

Fang fan is not surprised by the existence of weapon spirit. For example, there is a weapon spirit in the chopping sky sword.

Generally, only those magic weapons that have been tempered for millions of years or even thousands of years can be born.

Of course, it is also possible that the spirit of this weapon was instilled into the weapon by the craftsman who forcibly extracted the souls of other creatures.

In other words, this kind of thing is also common.

"You hurt me just now?"

"What exactly... Do you want to do?"

Fang fan breathed out a mouthful of turbid Qi. While talking, his mind was boiling. At the moment, the posture of gnashing his teeth was fully displayed.

Slowly, the feeling is extremely profound!

"What are you doing?"

"Master, hammer doesn't want to do anything?"

"Hammer hammer just wanted to recognize the Lord earlier!"

"What bad thoughts can hammer have!"

……

The voice of coquetry echoed in Fang fan's mind.

Fang fan naturally can't indulge in it because of three or two sentences.

It's about his own safety. He needs to keep an eye on it!

Fang fan licked his lips and thought to himself that his facial expression gradually became ferocious

Everything is bursting out!

"If you don't say it, you'll die!"

Fang fan narrowed his eyes. At the moment, he has moved his mind to throw the two disaster God hammers into the small world of Chu Tiange, which is relatively safe

In all aspects, we must live

"Ah..."

"Master, don't be fierce. Hammer is so sad..."

……

Fang fan: "

You are a special tool spirit. Do you need so many plays?

If you don't make a good instrument, you have to be a green tea bitch?

That's it?

Fang fan exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi. At the moment, there was no expression on his face.

What else can this say?

Just hammer it to death?

The rest are nothing