The floating shadow stopped in front of the bed, staring silently at the sleeping Promise. Then, slowly lay on her body!

Immediately after, the weight that weighed on the world suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and everyone only heard a buzzing in their ears, and they all woke up from the confusion they had just bewitched!

"What's going on......"

"Oh my God, didn't I sleep, how did I get to the street......"

"My clothes! Ah, you are not allowed to look at ......."

There was a commotion in the streets, and people screamed, and soon they all fled back to their homes. The entire slum area suddenly became empty again.

Dawcott trembled, his hand could finally move, and he quickly took out a small bottle from his coat, poured out a few red particles, and stuffed one into his mouth, and the breath held in his chest was finally smooth.

Immediately, he hurriedly fed one each to Xu Nuoyi and Old Man Barry.

Soon, the breathing of the two also stabilized.

Dowcott breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and then twitched the corners of his mouth in pain...... It took me ten years to refine the Rejuvenation Pill......

At this time, in front of the blacksmith's shop.

The old monk Hu Tian was in a state of flux, holding a bronze sword in his hand, and a layer of strange runes appeared on it, flickering bright and dark.

On the wrist of the right hand, I don't know when there was a small hammer-shaped mark only the size of a palm!

The dwarf halfling Jorde lay on the ground like a pig that had just rolled out of a pile of muddy water.

"My master craftsman...... Scare the hell out of me......"

Ruord looked up at the treacherous appearance in the sky, and a grunt rolled up, and ran towards Hu Tian with a rolling belt.

"Great, sir, are you alright?"

"Hoo ......"

Hu Tian exhaled, and in his pupils, where he could hardly see any temperature and emotion, he gradually regained his clarity. He pursed his lips, looked at the small hammer-shaped mark in his right hand, and couldn't help but reach out and rub it, and the little hammer flashed with golden light, and then disappeared.

"Thank goodness you're okay!" Ruord circled around Hu Tian, but his eyes were still staring directly at the bronze sword in his hand.

At this time, the runes on the bronze sword have disappeared, and it looks no different from an ordinary sword.

"I'm right, this is an artifact that can only be created by a craftsman! Artifact! I didn't expect that I, Joord, would also see the artifact one day...... Woowoo woo ......"

Jorde wept with excitement, and his short and fat body spun in circles on the ground like a spinning top.

"Thank you for your patronage! Oh my God, fortunately, I didn't give away the craftsman's hammer as a drink, thirty years, this day finally made me wait! Yes...... By the way, what about my hammer? ”

"So—"

Two words popped out of Hu Tian's mouth coldly, and his eyes swept towards Ruoerde, "What you said, where is the solution?" ”

"Ah......h......h

In the records handed down by the craftsman, it only says that where the artifact appears, there may be people who are destined to have similar symptoms, but it does not say how to solve it.

The small hammer he just now was just a small fragment of the craftsman's hammer, and he was just following the artifact left behind by the craftsman god in accordance with the will of the dwarf clan. The small tap just now was completely wrong.

"Didn't expect that? Hehehe...... Then you get out! ”

"My lord, I want to touch your sword again......"

"Get out of the way!"

Hu Tian suddenly roared angrily, this dwarf who suddenly appeared to stop him seemed to be looking for something to do and delay time!

The bronze sword glowed, and the vigorous battle qi swayed out from the blade of the sword as if it were substance.

Before he made a move, the sword qi had already arrived.

With a swing of the sword, Ruoerde's frightened "Mom" ghost screamed, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, covering his head with both hands, trembling all over.

"Brush-!"

A white sword-shaped cyclone did not slash at Joorde, but passed over him, slashing at the forging platform three feet behind him.

Hu Tian didn't mean to kill him.

Boom! Boom!

With two loud bangs, a huge steel forging platform weighing three or four hundred catties was actually cut into three sections by a sword-shaped cyclone. The blacksmith shop was full of sparks, and the coal fire almost set the entire shop on fire.

Oh, my God...... All my possessions!

Jorde pounded the ground, watching in pain and helplessness as his blacksmith shop went into disarray......

"Huh?"

Hu Tian was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and looked inward.

After two seconds, his eyes opened, but his expression became more and more strange.

"It's strange, it's still the second layer of battle spirit. But why did something like sword qi appear, could it be because of those runes just now? ”

In this world, only people with strong combat power can attach their battle qi to the sword body, thereby stimulating the sword qi, and in the strict sense, this cannot be regarded as a real sword qi.

Weapons with sword qi are often additional equipment with gems and crystal nuclei attached, or made of scarce refined iron and pure gold, so that the killing intent of the sword body itself can bloom while the warrior condenses the battle qi.

This killing intent is sword qi!

The second layer of battle qi stimulates sword qi...... Hu Tian shook his head self-deprecatingly, does anyone believe such words?

It's a pity that this terrifying suffocating sword qi power disappeared after a single activation.

Hu Tian clenched the bronze sword tightly and tried to condense the battle qi on it again, but it was a pity that at this time, his whole body was already as if he had been hollowed out, and he couldn't use a trace of battle qi, let alone stimulate the sword qi of the bronze sword itself.

In this way, if you want to break through the layers of guards of the Grand Duke's Manor, I'm afraid you can only rely on dreams, right?

Helpless!

Wrath!

Hu Tian's eyes swept awe-inspiring to the trembling dwarf blacksmith Jorde, Ruord's eyes had never left the bronze sword from the beginning, and the ghost knew what he was quietly thinking.

If he hadn't used that small hammer to knock on the bronze sword just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't have caused any strange celestial phenomena, let alone let his battle qi be drained away in an instant.

Raising his hand and waving the bronze sword, the cold blade was only a millimeter from Jorde's throat!

"Big ...... Spare your life...... "Jorde was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

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The sword did not stab. Hu Tian gritted his teeth, kicked at Ruoerde, and turned around with a bronze sword and walked towards the city!

The bronze sword without sword qi is still extremely sharp.

Just like Hu Tian, who has no strength, he still wants to go to the Grand Duke Manor. He was going to ask the elven witch doctor why he wanted to attack Xu Noi.

If necessary, what about swords facing each other?

If you kill him, you can revive Xu Nuoyi, and Hu Tian will definitely kill him a thousand times, ten thousand times!

But now, he didn't have a second of time to allow this dwarf to be wasted!

Jorde escaped, and hurriedly burrowed into the ruins of the blacksmith's shop, lying on the broken forging platform, groping in distress in the cracks in the ground.

Finally, he found a hammer that was exactly the same as the small hammer just now, but it was obviously larger, and there was finally a hint of comfort on his face.

"Master Craftsman will not deceive me! I hope it's still too late...... Ha ha! ”

Joorde got up excitedly, put the sledgehammer on his back, and rolled like a fat sloth towards the place where Hu Tian had disappeared.