Chapter 100: Shotguns for Cannons
Seeing Zhang Yang looking at the space ring by himself, and ignoring himself, Wu Yu's fair face showed an angry look, and even a trace of grievance.
She raised her fist and hit Zhang Yang's face!
And said ruthlessly: "If you don't hide, I'll blow your head!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Yang grabbed Wu Yu's powder fist, and raised his voice: "Why did you hit me?"
"What about beating you?" One fist was caught, and Wu Yu stretched out a second fist to hit Zhang Yang!
"Bang!"
Zhang Yang grabbed Wu Yu's fist again, and said with a little anger: "Have you made enough trouble?"
"Not enough! I just don't like you, you can stab yourself twice, why can't I? I just want to beat you! You masochist!" Wu Yu raised his leg and kicked Zhang Yang's calf.
"Ahh
Then, Wu Yu stared at Zhang Yang fiercely with his eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Every time you save someone, you make yourself covered in bruises, do you think this is noble? You can't stab today, and that villain won't let go of the fluffy, do you like to get hurt so much? You idiot, bastard, fool, liar! I'll kick you to death!"
While speaking, Wu Yu struggled with both hands, and her little feet kept kicking Zhang Yang's calves, although it hurt, she kept kicking......
Zhang Yang grabbed Wu Yu's fist, and the anger in his heart was somewhat reduced, not because of the other party's beating, but because of Wu Yu's words, the little girl was angry!
Every time Zhang Yang rescued Wu Yu, he was injured a lot, and this time he still did not hesitate to stab himself for the sake of fluffiness. Although he also knew that the stabbing was also white, but in order to protect the fluffy, this time, Zhang Yang was still impulsive.
At present, Zhang Yang is only sixteen years old, he has no rich experience, he does not have a thorough understanding of feelings, his reason is only for the enemy, and for his own people, he would rather be impulsive than far from regret.
"Let go, idiot, stupid!" Wu Yu's voice, which was still angry, began to choke, her strength became smaller and smaller, as if she was tired, and she didn't want to fight.
Zhang Yang felt a slight pain in his calf, but it was only a temporary pain, he let go of Wu Yu's fists and hugged the little girl tightly in his arms.
Said: "Don't be angry now, don't kick, kick your feet again, you can't walk in pain, you won't be able to fight." ”
"Don't worry about me, you pervert, don't think I'll let you go if you hold me! I rushed out regardless of the safety of the furry, you are angry with me, you liar, don't say you are not angry!" Wu Yu said in a choked voice. The two hands kept beating Zhang Yang's back, struggling to leave, but the more he struggled, the tighter he became.
"It's okay, I know you're also anxious, so you will rush out, we all have good intentions, but we do it differently. I will not be stupid in the future, and I will not let myself get hurt indiscriminately. Zhang Yang hugged Wu Yu hard.
"I don't care if you're hurt or not. Wu Yu's choked voice weakened slightly, and she slowly stopped struggling.
For saving Furry, both of them are right, but for Zhang Yang, who loves Fluffy, Wu Yu, who acted impulsively, is wrong. As for Wu Yu, who cares about Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, who self-harmed, is wrong.
Since we all care about each other, right or wrong doesn't matter anymore.
Zhang Yang loosened his arms, looked down at Wu Yu, and said with a smile: "I really just sent away a little flower cat "fluffy", and a stupid little flower cat came. ”
As he spoke, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, and his fingers gently wiped away the tears for Wu Yu.
"I didn't cry, I just kicked my feet and my eyes ached. Wu Yu quibbled in a low voice.
"There is a reason every time, but this is a bit far-fetched!" Zhang Yang said in his heart, looking at Wu Yu's pitiful and slightly aggrieved beautiful face, Zhang Yang couldn't help but kiss Wu Yu on the forehead.
Wu Yu's face turned red, she hurriedly rushed out of Zhang Yang's arms, the dagger in her hand appeared, the dagger pointed at Zhang Yang and said: "Idiot, take advantage of me again, I will cut off your mouth!"
Looking at the dagger with cold light, Zhang Yang's back was cold, he was really afraid that this little devil would give him a knife, and he was not afraid of other places, but he was afraid that the key parts would be stabbed, and it would be ruined.
Zhang Yang said secretly: "Little devil!"
"Don't tease you, let's see what the baby Fluffy gave me is. Zhang Yang said, and immediately, his mind connected to the space ring and observed the situation inside.
Wu Yu also showed a puzzled look and asked, "What's inside?"
"Guess what?" Zhang Yang said mysteriously.
"It's not a treasure, it's a spirit pill, or a secret technique," Wu Yu said calmly.
Wu Yu said everything that should be on the island in one sentence, and Zhang Yang said: "Let you say it, look!"
After speaking, a one-handed single-edged axe appeared in Zhang Yang's hand.
The handle of this axe is more than one meter long, the diameter of the semi-circular axe surface is more than half a meter, and the axe surface is very thick, and the axe blade is cold and shining. The body of the axe is all fiery red, and it is full of fire energy, and the light of the treasure is many times stronger than that of the treasure weapon in the past.
Holding the tomahawk in one hand, Zhang Yang felt a sense of battle intent as if it was about to burst out, and he said happily: "It's really a shotgun for a cannon!"
With a few swings of the tomahawk with ease, Zhang Yang felt quite handy, much easier to use than the original long knife.
"Take it, I'll take a look!" Wu Yu looked at the tomahawk, and his eyes were full of joy.
"Give!" Zhang Yang held the axe in one hand and handed it over.
Wu Yu took the axe with one hand, and as soon as she received the battle axe, she instantly changed color, she couldn't hold it with one hand, the axe was facing down, and it smashed directly to the ground!
"Bang!"
The ground was smashed into a small crater by a fiery tomahawk.
Yuan Neng appeared in Wu Yu's hand, and he picked up the battle axe with difficulty, and frowned: "It's really not taken by people, this battle axe is enough for more than eight hundred catties, and ordinary martial artists can't pick it up, unless Yuan Neng is mobilized." It's a waste of energy to do this, this thing is a bit of a chicken rib for others, but it's easier to use for non-humans. ”
"Just now, you were hugged by a non-human, you are hurting yourself!" Zhang Yang said with a smile.
Then, he analyzed: "I weighed it, the weight of the axe is nearly a thousand catties, the most important thing is that the hardness of this axe is absolutely strong, and I feel that the internal yuan can be more than ten times smoother in this battle axe than in the black long knife! ”
"Here you go! I think you're the only one who fits into this big piece of iron gada. Wu Yu had some difficulty holding the axe, and threw the axe directly to Zhang Yang.
Holding a battle axe in his hand, Zhang Yang said in his heart: "It seems that only this kind of heavy weapon is suitable for my battle, other weapons are too light, and they are too easy to use." ”
Looking back and forth at any place in the tomahawk, Zhang Yang was a little in love, and then he saw two small words written on the handle of the tomahawk!
Zhang Yang read out, "Crazy!"
"Haha! Crazy Tomahawk, good name!" Zhang Yang said happily.
Wu Yu also saw the name of the axe handle, nodded and said, "Hmm! ”
The two were about to speak, when suddenly Zhang Yang's eyes looked in the direction of the cave entrance, smiled mysteriously, and said, "It seems that there is an object that can test the axe." ”
"Someone is here?" Wu Yu asked suspiciously, she didn't have the sensitive feeling of Zhang Yang's breath of life.
"Yes, Wang Feng, Wang Qiang, the two brothers are here, it's time to settle old scores......