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A pair of Eight-Cent Water Mithril Hammers wailed at their throats.

Yuan Ruyi's hammer is not an ordinary thing. The name of Wang Bafenshui is not false at all, because this is indeed a pair of bastards who are rare in their childhood.

To be precise, this bastard egg is actually produced by the dragon turtle, and the dragon turtle, as the name suggests, is a hybrid between the dragon family and the turtle beauty. Dragons are different from other species, horses and donkeys are crossed to give birth to mules, and this kind of accidental product is generally infertile, but dragons do not have this flaw.

Whoever the dragon crosses with, as long as there are offspring, then the offspring will be a completely new breed, with all abilities, including reproduction.

It's just that the dragons are not affectionate, and they like to eat fresh, and it is really not easy for their hybrid offspring to find another one of the same species to reproduce.

So he could only follow his father's example and mess around, so that the third generation began to return to the mother-like species.

This is also why I have only heard of the different legends of the dragon giving birth to nine sons, but I have not heard the stories of nine sons giving birth to grandchildren, and there are all kinds of stories.

This dragon turtle is also called a stump, born with divine power, good at carrying heavy objects, nothing like to camel a high mountain can be wandering, and then there was an emperor, let his subordinates record the great achievements of their own life and carve it into a stone tablet for future generations to admire.

The people under him patted their ass and told the emperor that His Majesty's merits were too great, and if they were carved into stone tablets, I am afraid that no base would be able to bear it.

When the emperor heard this, what should he do? It's a good thing for me, and I've done a lot!

His subordinates hurriedly filled in the prepared pit and told the emperor that only the man could bear His Majesty's merits.

When the emperor heard this, Aiqing was really TMD intelligent, yes!

So choose the stone to make a budget for the stele, ask the writer to write a budget, ask the craftsman to engrave a budget, look for a budget, can't find it, and come back to find a big stone carving is another budget......

In this way, it is basically a lot of money.

This story was passed down to later generations, and some literati and writers had a-like complex, thinking that the emperor was too unloving, and how could a good comrade who worked hard and complained so much arrange such a wronged job? So, in order not to let His Majesty the Emperor be criticized, the story was re-compiled, starting from burying the scum, saying that it appeared as early as when Emperor Yu ruled the water, carrying the three mountains and five mountains on his back to make waves, and after being ambushed by Emperor Yu, he was reborn and reborn, helping Emperor Yu to control the water and make great contributions.

In this way, it has nothing to do with the feudal emperor, it is more comfortable to carry your own merits than to carry others, and it will all be whitewashed all at once.

This is a legend about the dragon turtle, and the two bastards in Yuan Ruyi's hands are the real bastards of Zhenzhen'er, which are produced by the dragon tortoise.

In this way, it is much more mysterious, the dragon turtle has no mother, so the eggs it lays cannot hatch......

After Yuan Ruyi's grandmother obtained this pair of baby eggs, she began to think about how to use them, and after several generations of unremitting efforts, she sacrificed and refined this pair of Erwang Eight Cents Water Mithril Hammer, and plated the outer layer of the dragon turtle egg with a layer of Mithril taken from the depths of the earth's leylines, so that this pair of hammers became the treasure second only to the Golden Hammer of the Drum Urn.

Since its inception, the hammer has killed countless blades without tasting a single defeat, even against the drum Weng Golden Hammer, it has not fallen behind at all, but today when he touched Jiang Wei's golden whip, the bastard who had been silent for thousands of years suddenly felt pain and screamed.

Scare Yuan Ruyi on the spot!

Retreat sharply, full of panic!

His eyes were staring at the golden whip that Jiang Wei was holding, and he couldn't help but shout "Wow yes": "Isn't your long sword the remnants of the Taishi's golden whip?" ”

"A little eyesight!" Jiang Wei sneered: "It's surprising that you can recognize me!" ”

"No wonder, no wonder!" A cold sweat broke out on the corner of Yuan Ruyi's forehead, and a small cool breeze blew behind him, making his scalp flutter: "To have this treasure, you are already invincible, I am willing to admit defeat, I only ask the adults to read it for the sake of my cultivation is not easy, and spare me this time." ”

"I said it a long time ago, that can't be!" Jiang Wei said: "You have seen things that you shouldn't see, if I let you go, won't I leave a disaster for myself?" I'm not afraid of death, Mr. Leng is kind to me, and he has been affected, am I not a disloyal and unrighteous person? You can only blame yourself, if you make a wrong move, you can only lose the whole game. There is no chance of regret in life! ”

When Yuan Ruyi heard this, he broke into a cold sweat: "So, do you have to put me to death?" ”

"If you're big enough to take me three lashes, I can let you go!" Jiang Wei said with a cruel smile.

"As soon as the gentleman speaks, I will take you three whips!"

The reason why Yuan Ruyi made this choice was not presumptuous, he was deliberate.

In terms of weapons, unless the whip reappears, who would dare to fight against the golden whip of Taishi Wen Zhong? If Jiang Wei had this golden whip in his hand, he would definitely be in a catastrophe today.

The Mithril Hammer is certainly powerful, but it is still wishful thinking to confront this long-known artifact.

He had his own rough skin and thick shell to pick him up three times, and if he was lucky enough to catch it, then there was still a way to live.

If you don't catch it, then the consequences are the same as hard fighting, horizontal and vertical is a death.

There is no way to survive hard fighting, and there is still hope for a gamble.

Therefore, Yuan Ruyi responded to the sword.

stepped forward, the two hammers intersected, and Yuan Ruyi shouted: "Please make a move!" ”

"Agreed!" Jiang Wei's eyes flashed with golden light, and a golden whip shadow fell, and the king eight water water secret silver hammer on the top of his head was heard by the two bastards, "Ah! "Ahh There were two sounds, and then Mithril burst and peeled off, and the hammer handle broke inch by inch.

The two white and flawless bastards fell to the ground, and there was a beep sound, and cracks appeared on the round and smooth eggshell, as if they were wearing net stockings, exuding a strange and charming charm.

"Ruined, ruined!" Yuan Ruyi was a little depressed, and the treasure that had been passed down from her grandmother for several generations was destroyed in her own hands.

At the same time, he also thanked these two bastards, if they didn't have their magic to absorb the power of the golden whip, then I am afraid that it would be his own arms that would be destroyed at this time!

Carefully picked up the two bastards from the ground, and was just about to put them in his arms, when suddenly the two eggs shook at the same time, the eggshell was broken, and what flowed out was not the egg white egg yolk, but a purple and a white two breaths, in this breath, there were two little turtles in the spirit of malaise, the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and one of them said softly: "It's a pity, in another three hundred years, I will be born." ”

The other responded: "I expected this to be the case, the things against the sky are not tolerated, and it is inevitable that they will be ...... catastrophe" Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.