Mecha workshop.

Airplanes!

Above the cube, the projection swirls quietly, Zhao Qian's expression is focused, the pen is like flying, and the pen is walking the dragon and snake.

In front of him, the arc of the road flows and sinks, at first glance it is a mess, but gradually into a system, or integrated circuits, or electronic components, each with its own function and effect, orderly and distinct.

In a short time, the rudiments of a war hammer floated in the air, faintly shining.

The war hammer is a double-headed giant hammer, the whole body is green, the interior is faintly clear, the veins are like bronze ancient patterns, like ancient seal characters, but it seems to derive all kinds of ancient giant beasts, phoenix dancing dragon plate, the weather is not bad.

"Not bad. After looking at it for a long time, Zhao Qian's face was satisfied.

"Oh?" the big man also observed, and there was a ghostly floating, "energy storage block, diversion block, seismic block...... Wait, how can this Froststorm Warhammer function be so complicated? Are you ready for the trinity of control, output, and defense?"

"Trinity? It's just a preliminary idea...... Zhao Qian grinned, his eyes flashing, "My consistent purpose is to either don't do it, or do the best!"

"Ideas!" said the Great Mechanic, "but you have to be prepared. ”

"Psychological preparation?" Zhao Qian was stunned when he heard this.

"There are too many ideas, too many functions, and this Froststorm Warhammer will inevitably increase in difficulty!" said the Great Yan Mechanic patiently, "For now, it will take a lot of experimentation and trial and error, and it will not be completed in a while." ”

"I understand this!" Zhao Qian nodded, thinking and said, "Also, I have to find an experimenter." ”

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he turned his head.

It was Su Yunhan who came back.

"Oh?" Zhao Qian groped his chin, thoughtful.

......

"Yun Han, are there any of your subordinates who are good at heavy short-range weapons?" At the dinner table, Zhao Qian sandwiched a piece of braised pork for Su Yunhan and asked casually.

"The braised pork is so greasy, I'm about to lose weight...... Su Yunhan took it back and asked, "Heavy short-range weapon?"

"For example, the war hammer!" Zhao Qian said, and sternly rejected Su Yunhan's move to get back the fat, "You are so thin, what kind of weight to lose! The special response force is busy with affairs and the intensity of work is high, so you must supplement more nutrition in order to work with peace of mind." ”

"Warhammer? I think about it, Meng Lei is...... What do you want to do?" Su Yunhan asked, and rejected Zhao Qian's refusal, "I drink milk every day, and my nutrition is very sufficient." ”

Zhao Qian shook his head helplessly, stuffed the piece of braised pork into his mouth, and ended his ill-fated life.

He ate it and said vaguely: "Recently, I made a heavy weapon that needs to be tested in real combat. ”

"Actual combat experiments?" Su Yunhan frowned, "Take my people to be guinea pigs for you?" Then he has to be willing, I can't use my power for personal gain. ”

"Where did you think of it? We are in a mercenary relationship, and after I finish my experiments, in return, this warhammer is his. Zhao Qian couldn't laugh and explained.

"So generous? This war hammer is your new work?" Su Yunhan was also slightly stunned, pouting and said, "You have a good weapon, why don't you give it to me?"

Zhao Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yun Han, you have a holy arsenal and an arsenal, the arsenal is complex and powerful, suitable for both near and far, do you still need this war hammer?"

"That's ......" Su Yunhan came back to his senses, nodded and said, "I'll talk to Meng Lei, it depends on whether Meng Lei is willing or not." ”

......

"Yes!" Meng Lei nodded like pounding garlic and said without hesitation.

Behind him, Zeng Zishi and Wang Ru were full of envy, and their eyes were burning with raging flames, as if they were going to burn him to ashes!

Su Yunhan's tactical team, everyone has personally experienced Zhao Qian's skills, the holy armory, Lingming, arsenal, etc., are all powerful, even like mythical weapons, giving people a magical feeling of "seizing the creation of heaven and earth"!

Everyone knows that this war hammer must be mysterious and unpredictable, and its combat power is majestic!

"Captain, when will I leave?" Meng Lei said busily.

"What's the hurry?" Su Yunhan couldn't help laughing, "This is something outside of work, you can't take up working hours, wait for you to go by yourself after work!"

......

After getting off work, Meng Lei hurried to the mecha workshop.

Stationed in Jiatai.

Above, the dome slowly cracked, and the body of the sudden camp slowly sank, and landed steadily on the garrison platform.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the lights of the road fell, Zhao Qian's projection appeared, his finger pointed in the direction of the exit, and countless arrows floated, hanging in the air and flickering.

"Follow the arrow, and you will reach the martial arts room. Zhao Qian smiled.

"Oh, I know. Meng Lei nodded, his eyes swept around, looking at the floating projection and LCD lights, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Following one arrow after another, the camp strode forward.

And in the martial arts room, the god-killing has been waiting for a long time.

"Huh?" Meng Lei's eyes rolled and landed on the war hammer in the god-killing hand, his expression startled again.

The war hammer was boxy, the silk lines were natural, and the Dao beast patterns were so vivid that it seemed to be about to fly out of the hammer body, and choose people to devour! Not only that, but inside the hammer body, there was a droplet-shaped light mist floating and sinking, gathering and scattering, and changing and impermanent.

This hammer is less like a weapon and more like a work of art.

Meng Lei breathed heavily.

"Froststorm Warhammer, Type One, is still an experiment. Zhao Qian smiled and explained a few words, and then asked, "The war hammer behind you is ......?"

"Oh," Meng Lei came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "It's a thermal war hammer produced by Changfeng Arsenal, and it's also famous, it's called 'Hellfire'!"

"Hellfire?" the Great Arm snorted, "It's not a small tone, but it's a pity to exaggerate. ”

Zhao Qian was calm, and the battle intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring: "Since there is a froststorm war hammer, this inferno can be eliminated." In that case, let's put it to the test of the power of the Froststorm Warhammer!"

"Oh?" Meng Lei's eyes lit up, and he was eager to try, "Let's compare?"

Zhao Qian nodded, and added: "Let's give you a breath first, this froststorm war hammer is divided into big hammer and small hammer, and the power is completely different." ”

"Eighty sledgehammers, forty small hammers?" Meng Lei was stunned and half-jokingly.

"More than that. The corners of Zhao Qian's lips rose, and a wisp of meaning floated.

Airplanes!

The god-killing god held the hammer in both hands, and his arms swung in turn, and it could be seen that on the hammer surface of the froststorm war hammer, there were two patterns of strange beasts, one was a cold owl, and the other was an ice luan.

"The cold owl is a small hammer, and the ice luan is a sledgehammer. Zhao Qian explained.

"Understood!" Meng Lei nodded, secretly vigilant.

But it soon became clear to him that vigilance had no effect......

Airplanes!

The Warhammer is in front of you!

Accompanied by a sharp afterimage, the god-killing rush was like the wind, and the war hammer was raised high, wrapped in heavy wind and thunder, like Pangu opening the sky, roaring down!

Meng Lei stared at the god-killing action, as if he saw something, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"What?" he exclaimed under his breath.

The giant hammer roared towards its own hammer surface, and the cold owl seemed to come to life, bathed in the surging white rays, its feathers fluttering, its teeth and claws!

"Ice?" Meng Lei was shocked.

He'd never heard of a thermal weapon, and he'd never heard of a refrigerated weapon! And, obviously, the Frost Warhammer wasn't just a craft, it was a terrible weapon!

However, Meng Lei didn't have time to think too much.

"Kill!"

The battle instinct broke out, and he let out a loud shout, his ten fingers moving, and the operation was like the wind.

The eyes of the sudden camp were bloody, and instead of retreating, they advanced, and the inferno war hammer in his hand turned from black to red, like a resurrected sun, wantonly pouring out furious energy, and slammed out!

Rumble!

The twin hammers collide and sparks are splashed all over the sky!

"Huh?" Meng Lei's exclamation sounded.

The thunder echoed in the four fields, and the god-killing and the camp retreated a few steps, the god-killing froststorm warhammer did not change, and the inferno warhammer of the sudden camp was bright and uncertain, like a fire in the cold wind.

"The white light...... What's going on?" Meng Lei's face was like ashes, "This is really Zhao Qian's work, not the legendary Chaos Weapon?"

At the moment of the confrontation just now, the hammer surface of the Froststorm Warhammer instantly turned white and blazing, and it was like a volcanic eruption, spewing out a violent white light, surging and surging like a tide!

Not only that, but the level of "white light" seems to be much higher than thermal energy!

The heat of the Warhammer needs to rely on heat conduction, and slowly conducts the heat energy through it to burn and melt the enemy mech.

Not so with the Froststorm Warhammer!

The wisps of white light rushed by, like an invisible cold current, and everything cooled down in an instant, and even penetrated the thermal warhammer, directly freezing its internal components.

In short, the Froststorm Warhammer's damage seems to have an armor-ignoring effect, similar to piercing damage!

This kind of weird effect can only be possessed by Chaos Equipment!

Meng Lei felt a slight chill in his heart, as cold as the frost knot on the Hellfire Warhammer.

Rumble!

I didn't have time to think about it, and the god-killing strode forward, and another hammer struck!

"-Drink!" Burst into the camp and drank wildly, clenching his palms and ten fingers, and the furious energy poured into the Hellfire Warhammer, which was originally uncertain, barely turned red, and collided with the god-killing god again!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The muffled sound continued, and the figures of the two mecha rose and fell, staggering back and forth, and white rays continued to bloom between the two, and pieces of snowflakes were born in the air, fluttering and falling.

Boom!

After only more than ten moves, the sudden camp had already dragged its staggering steps back, and it was like a dying old man, with scattered posture and scattered movements.

The surface of its body has been coated with a thick layer of frost, and the internal circuits of the body have been affected, and its function has dropped significantly.

And in its palm, the Inferno Warhammer has completely turned into a lump of ice, and no matter how much energy it injects, it will not react at all.

"Final blow!"

The god-killing strode straight, and with a thunderous shout, the froststorm warhammer roared and slammed towards the camp.

This time, it swirled its palm and flipped the Froststorm hammer over.

Phew!

On the hammer surface, the ice luan is like a phoenix dancing for nine days, each feather feather is wantonly gushing white rays, and the tyrannical and majestic white rays bloom, covering all of Meng Lei's vision, like an avalanche on a glacier, swallowing heaven and earth, everywhere!

"Wait, I'll surrender!" Meng Lei was frightened and hurriedly shouted.

But it was too late.

The god-killer took a step back and paused slightly.

"Huh?" Zhao Qian touched his nose, "Isn't it, it's overdone?"

In front of the god-killer, the entire mecha of the Raid camp was frozen in ice, like an ice relief!

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