Chapter 198: Little Hammer
The black mist suddenly fluctuated, and then continued: "The Rosh Federation? The Son is over there now, are you sure you want to go there, Holy Maiden? Aren't you afraid that the Son will misunderstand? ā
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"It is said that it is because of the fact that the elf clan was attacked by the wolf clan, and the blood clan can't let this matter go unattended, so the holy son applied for it himself, if the holy woman passes now, it may be considered by the holy son as a robbery."
Xinggalo snorted lightly: "Hmph, who cares what he thinks!" You should go up according to what I have just reported, and then talk about the matter of the Holy Son. ā
"Yes, Holy Maiden."
After finishing speaking, the black mist slowly disappeared in front of Xingjialuo's eyes, and Xingjialuo glanced at the place where the black fog disappeared just now, and then turned to leave.
Just after Xingjialuo left, the place where he disappeared suddenly burst out with a trace of black mist, but it quickly disappeared.
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At this time, among the foursome, Zhang Bowen locked himself in the room, but he did not pack his things, but sat quietly on the chair alone, holding a miniature hammer in his hand, looking at it in his eyes, stunned.
This hammer seems to be very similar to the replica of the Hammer of the Hill that Zhang Bowen used before, although it is small, the lines and faint black light on it make people feel very powerful.
Unconsciously, Zhang Bowen looked at the small hammer in his hand, his eyes moistened, and tears suddenly filled his eyes. Zhang Bowen, who usually has a hippie smile, actually has such a side, if Zhang Qian is here, he will definitely be surprised to close his mouth.
But looking at Zhang Bowen's sad look, it seems that he has experienced something extremely sad. I don't know how long it took, Zhang Bowen didn't know how long he was in a daze, but the small hammer in his hand accidentally slipped and fell to the ground because of his distraction.
It should have fallen lightly to the ground, and such a small thing should not even be startled by dust, but when it hits the ground, "Bang!" A deep hole was smashed into the stone floor. The smoke and dust were everywhere, choking Zhang Bowen, who was in a daze, and sneezed.
After waking up, Zhang Bowen looked at the bottomless hole, stretched out his right hand and made a move into the hole, and the mini version of the small hammer flew back into Zhang Bowen's hand with a swish, and then quickly put it away. Zhang Bowen looked around and made sure that no one noticed the movement here, and then began to repair the holes in the ground.
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On the edge of the Ice Spring Lake in the War College, Li Xin'er stood behind her grandfather, bowing her head respectfully, her big eyes were actually a little red and swollen, obviously she had just cried.
Li Lao looked at his granddaughter with an aggrieved face, sighed and said, "Hey~ Xin'er, only by going out can you grow up faster." It's not that grandpa is ruthless, but when you reach this stage, you also need to go through the wind and rain, even if there is no trial of the family, I will send you out after this time. ā
"But grandpa, why don't you come with me?" Li Xin'er said dissatisfiedly, such a little daughter's demeanor, if it is impossible to see it in other people, Li Xin'er, who is a hot pepper, is a cold and fiery image in the academy.
"After all, the War College is the work of a few old men, although it is said that it will be closed, but we are still reluctant to leave here, but don't worry, those few inquisitors can't hurt me yet. Maybe one day when I miss you, I'll go to you. Or you can come back to see grandpa in the future. Li Lao doted on Li Xin'er, who was brought with pear blossoms and rain, and said softly.
"Grandpa, I don't want to leave!" Li Xin'er said coquettishly.
Li Lao looked at the cold lake and sighed helplessly, but he still didn't let go.
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At this time, in the secret room where Zhang Qian was, the whole room was in a state of cold and heat. And the black spiritual weapon in Zhang Qian's hand had completely disappeared, and Zhang Qian was already lying on the ground, convulsing.
Odin frowned and looked at Zhang Qian on the ground, and kept reminding: "This is the last moment, you must persevere." Although the power of the spirit weapon is not as huge as that of the artifact, it is also extremely terrifying for you now. You only need to insist on using the Spirit Devouring Determination to slowly digest the energy of the spirit weapon that has been swallowed into your body, and don't be swallowed up by this force. ā
At this time, Zhang Qian couldn't hear Odin's words at all, and there was only one feeling in all his consciousness, that is, all the meridians in his body were about to burst at this time, even if he swallowed those two materials just now, he didn't have such a terrifying feeling.
Zhang Qian's skin began to crack a little at this time, oozing a lot of blood, and even the self-healing ability of the artifact seemed to have disappeared, and it was impossible to heal these cracked wounds at all.
"Ah~~~~~h~~~~~~h Almost every second Zhang Qian felt that he couldn't get through it, almost thinking that every second was the last second in his life, the feeling that his bones and meridians were about to be shattered, and the pain was unbearable.
At this time, Odin picked up the blood essence blood that had been prepared long ago, and slowly sprinkled it on Zhang Qian's body, and the essence blood quickly merged into Zhang Qian's cracked skin, and then he saw that the cracked wounds on Zhang Qian's body had miraculously healed, and Zhang Qian himself felt that the terrifying pain had been somewhat reduced.
Odin said in Zhang Qian's ear at this time: "This essence blood is the last insurance, it has been used, and the rest can only rely on yourself, as long as you stick to the past, it will be a smooth road in the future." ā
Zhang Qian finally heard the teacher's words, gritted his teeth, and didn't know whether he was nodding or trembling. The pain relieved by the blood had not lasted for half an hour before it had subsided. The cracks and pain had come back like a flood, and it was even more terrifying than the last.
His eyes were red, his eyeballs were about to burst out, and his whole person's green tendons were bursting out like worms. Time is slowly passing, according to Odin's calculations, it will take two hours to completely devour and refine, I don't know if Zhang Qian can survive these two hours.
Suddenly, Odin turned into a purple light and immediately flew back into the purple blood sword on the side. Then I saw the door of the secret room open at the sound of a person.
Through the light, Zhang Qian, who was confused, saw that the person who came in was Huang Lao, the dean of the War College.
After Huang Lao came in, he shook his head when he saw Zhang Qian, who was curled up on the ground and convulsed, and said, "It seems that it is difficult for you to hold on, it is already very good that you can hold on to such a powerful pain for so long." ā
Zhang Qian seemed to hear Huang Lao's words, gritted his teeth and said intermittently: "I~~~I~~~I can~~~~Firm~~~~ Hold on~~~ go down..."