A little star, the dark earth that can't be illuminated, the weak light, can't care for the injured people, the cold face is in the dark, powerless, lonely.

Yan Furen climbed up the ruins, approaching Leng Mian little by little, Leng Mian glanced at Yan Furen, in his eyes, Leng Mian saw hatred and disgust, is this all for himself!

He climbed to Leng Mian's feet, grabbed Leng Mian's feet with one hand, and said with a smile: "It would be better to cut off from the feet first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Mian kicked him on the head, and Yan Furen's round body rolled down from the top of the ruins, and his face, touching the broken tiles, was cut off from two intersecting bloody wounds.

"Ouch!"

Yan Furen screamed in pain, he touched his face with his fingers, touched the painful wound, he was looking at his fingers, there was red blood on them.

At this moment, he screamed loudly, like a ghost, for the injury on his face, he seemed to be extremely scared, speaking of which, as a rich man, he had never been injured since he was a child, and now there was a lot of blood on his face, so he was naturally panicked.

Looking at the injured and screaming Yan Furen, his cold face was full of joy, he didn't hate Yan Furen, but Yan Furen wanted to kill him, and his counterattack was very happy.

Yan Furen didn't dare to touch the wound on his face, touching the pain, he glared at Shi Jiu Hammer, pointed at him with a bloodstained finger, and blamed: "Won't you hold him a little tighter and let him not move? Ouch!"

Shi Jiu Hammer stared at the rich man and said coldly: "I only do the work of money, if I want to catch him, I have to add money!"

"Ouch, you're a miser!" Yan Furen opened his mouth wide and yelled at him, "Ouch, it hurts!"

Yan Furen was still looking menacing just now, but now, he is cowardly again, he twisted the kitchen knife, like a dog holding his tail, and left in embarrassment.

When he left, he said to Shi Jiuhammer: "That kid will be left to you to solve, don't look at his whole body, his flesh, I will still use it." ”

With that, he went into the kitchen.

On the battlefield, only Leng Mian and Shi Jiu Hammer remained, the battle between the two of them, the victory or defeat was known, Shi Jiu Hammer won too easily, if Leng Mian did not have the psychedelic poison in his body, his body would definitely be much more flexible, and it must be difficult for Shi Jiu Hammer to win him.

After half a year of practice, the strength of cold noodles has increased a lot.

Shi Jiu Hammer looked at the cold face that was about to die, and asked him: "Boy, you are going to die, I can let you choose a way to die, you say, what do you want to choose?"

He laughed coldly, looked at his hammer, and said, "You hammer, of course you have to respect your weapon, you can beat me to death!"

"Whack you?"

"Well, come on, beat me to death. ”

Leng Mian was thirsty, this kind of death seemed to be urgently needed by him, and Shi Jiu Hammer could also see that Leng Mian was serious.

"Okay, then I'll beat you to death. ”

After speaking, he swung the hammer violently, and Leng Mian showed a dull and colorless appearance, in fact, he was observing every move of the hammer, seeing the hammer coming, Leng Mian grasped the opportunity and distance, got up with his right foot, and hit the wrist of the hand holding the hammer with his left foot, and the next moment, the trajectory of the trajectory of the hammer strike changed, towards the sky.

Due to Leng Mian's attack, the hammer not only changed direction, but also took off his hand and flew towards the sky.

The hammer flew higher and higher, and if it went on like this, the hammer would fly away, and the lion nine hammer hurriedly grabbed the chain, and his body was dragged up by the hammer, at this time, Leng Mian was playing with his other hand, the hand that grabbed Leng Mian, Leng Mian picked his fingers hard, and with all his strength, finally, broke free from his hand.

The Lion Nine Hammer was also driven by the hammer to fly upward, and with a whoosh, accompanied by a frightened scream from his mouth, he flew into the sky, and after he flew away, Leng Mian escaped.

Leng Mian lay on the ruins and gasped, he clenched his fists, this extremely normal action, but in his eyes, there was a burst of doubt.

He thought to himself, "What's going on? I feel a lot of strength between my hands and feet, is the effect of the poison starting to weaken?"

Suddenly, his pupils dilated, as if he had thought of something, and he thought excitedly: "Oh, by the way, heal the red spirit, the low-level magic weapon I ate half a year ago, although the healing speed is not very fast, but this time it can be regarded as a great help to me!"

Boom -

A black shadow fell, smashed a big pit on the ground, and hit a cloud of smoke, Leng Mian didn't know what it was, the originally relaxed nerves tensed again, and his eyes stared at the smoke.

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and the appearance of the black shadow appeared, it was the lion nine hammers, he did not fly to the sky all the time, but flew to a certain height, changed the trajectory with the hammer, and fell down, his iron hammer originally had the function of turning, not surprising!

Although he returned to the ground, he was not in a good state, he was lying on the ground, with blood in his mouth, spurting out, his face was weak and painful, and his eyes staring at the cold face were bursts of resentment.

Leng Mian looked at his embarrassed appearance, and said with a smile: "Your weapon can still fly into the sky, it's really good!"

This sentence made Shi Jiu Hammer even more angry, he never thought that he would be so embarrassed by others using his own weapons.

He shook his mouth, revealing a mouthful of red teeth, and asked angrily, "You kid, how did you come up with that?"

"What comes to mind?"

Leng Mian looked confused, not knowing what he was talking about, Shi Jiu Hammer made the words clear and said: "Use my lion hammer to send me to heaven." ”

"Oh, this one, I guessed it. ”

"Guessing randomly?" "Shi Jiu Hammer frowned, his face full of disbelief and doubt, "How do you guess?"

"When you attacked me before, your weapon was like a snake, and I guessed that this thing could go to heaven?

"Oh, just because it moves!"

"Of course, it's not just that, there are some situations that I don't understand. ”

"What's the situation?"

"The hammer moves, whether it is the nature of the hammer itself, or whether it is under your control. ”

When Shi Jiu Hammer heard this, he shouted excitedly and angrily: "Yes, how do you know if I control this hammer to move?"

Leng Mian smiled slightly and explained: "How could I know about this kind of thing. ”

I don't know? I don't know if I can make the Lion Nine Hammer like this?

Shi Jiu Hammer was shocked when he heard this, and his mouth sighed unconsciously: "What?"

"I've said it all, that's what I guessed randomly, the situation at that time, only this was the only possibility for me to survive, so, I just fought hard, as for the result-" Leng Mian grinned again, "Very good, luck is on my side." ”

Indeed, if the hammer was under his control, then he would not be able to fly into the sky at all, and it would be impossible for Leng Mian to escape from his hands!

"However, I don't know why the hammer seemed to be chasing after me at your beckon. ”

Although Leng Mian is not smart enough, he can also analyze the problem more completely, this paragraph, almost hollowed out half of the bottom of the Lion Nine Hammer, his face can't help but be a little gloomy, the corners of his mouth also rose at this time, revealing an evil smile, he said: "Very good, the battle is not over yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, his eyes changed, becoming as red as blood, and the hammer shone again.