Dading moved away, the Thanksgiving Platform became empty, and the onlookers erupted into a tsunami at this moment.

"It's done! ”

"What is it to hunt sharks and descend dragons, our tribe also has a young coat comparable to a real heir. ”

"Ancestral hammer! Little baby, quickly take out the ancestral hammer and let everyone take a look. It has been dormant for more than 200 years, and we have only heard of it for generations, but have never seen it. ”

"yes!"

"It is said that the ancestor of the mountain ape danced this hammer back then, and he was invincible, and he was known as the strongest man in the half-demon prison. Not only is it the longest-lived among the one hundred and eight ancestors in the Half Demon Prison, but it is also the strongest, and even the Mountain Ape Ancestor of the Great Yan Dynasty has a lot of fame. ”

"The little baby let the ancestral hammer reappear in the world, and our ape-man tribe will surely follow him to become famous in the land again. ”

......

The apes have their own glory.

However, with the death of the ancestor and the dust of the ancestral hammer, this glory dissipated year after year.

Today, Kang Jia removed the Dading with divine power, and the dusty ancestral hammer was about to be broken, and the shocking scene reminded the apes who had been silent for a long time of the past and remembered the past.

That was the supreme glory that the Mountain Ape Ancestor brought to the Ape Tribe.

In recent years, the lineage of the ape-man tribe has withered, the king has died early, and countless ape-people can only fall silent, curled up in a radius of 800 miles to maintain the last dignity.

Today, they see new hope.

Hundreds of years of grievance and repression erupted, countless apes roared, and some people of the older generation wiped their tears.

"Kang Jia, don't let everyone down. ”

Kang Jia put the Thanksgiving Dading on a flat ground under the stage, and the ape clattered him on the shoulder, tears accumulating in his eyes.

"Auntie......"

Kang Jia was a little uncomfortable, he didn't expect that he would cause such a sensation in the ape-man tribe by lifting the hammer.

"Go ahead. ”

Ape Cong pointed to the empty thanksgiving platform, and his tone was suddenly high: "There is the personal weapon of my aunt and ancestor, which has witnessed the glory of our ape tribe. Now that you are a member of the tribe, you have taken the initiative to take the dusty ancestral hammer, which carries the glory of our ape-man, and if you take it out, don't let it be dusty again. ”

Ape Cong's tone was cautious.

Kang Jia nodded vigorously, he could clearly sense the pride hidden in his aunt's bones, and the deep expectation for the revitalization of the ape clan.

"Auntie, I'm not going to let it dust again. ”

Kang Jia turned around and climbed onto the vacated thanksgiving platform, and when he glanced around, he found that there was a thick square copper cover on the high platform that quietly bounced up. This place was originally pressed by the feet of Thanksgiving Dading, but at this time, without the Dading Town, it finally emerged.

Kang Jia stepped forward and looked at it slightly, reached out to clasp one of the outlines of the square copper cover, and slowly lifted the thick copper cover with both arms.

"Quack quack...... Rumble. ”

When the dust settled, the quadrangular copper cover weighing 10,000 catties was lifted aside by Kang Jia.

Underneath the copper cover was a groove five feet long and three feet wide, and in the middle of the groove lay a swarthy sledgehammer. Its shape is simple and not fancy, not much different from the ape-man's hammer style, but this sledgehammer is made of unknown materials, and its dark hammer body exudes a layer of cold brilliance, giving people a sense of danger.

"Ancestral Hammer!"

I don't know when several clan elders surrounded the high platform, and their breathing became heavy due to the reappearance of the ancestral hammer.

"Let me test the weight of the Ancestral Hammer. ”

Before Kang Jia stretched out his hand, the elder of the clan couldn't wait to grab the handle of the hammer first. However, the moment the thick palm that could crush stones grasped the handle of the hammer, it was bounced away by an invisible force.

"What are you doing?"

The elder of the great clan made the blacksmith elder extremely disgusted, and roared angrily: "This is Kangjia's ancestral hammer, it does not belong to you." ”

The elder of the great clan blushed, but retorted forcefully: "The ancestral hammer belongs to our ape tribe, and besides, I just want to test whether its weight is as heavy as the legend. What are you yelling, don't want the villain to be more strange. ”

"Be your head. ”

The blacksmith was furious, and then sneered: "You hypocritical villain, you can't even grasp the handle of the hammer, you really have eyes." ”

"You ......"

The big clan is old, and he wants to do it with the blacksmith. On the side, the elders of the second clan and the elders of the fourth clan hurriedly separated the two.

"Enough. ”

The apes stopped making a sound and looked back at the stands, where the dense apes had already stopped making noise and looked at the stage in amazement. Ape Cong didn't say much, turned around and greeted Kang Jia: "You go and take out the ancestral hammer, so that everyone can see the appearance of the ancestral hammer." It is the weapon of the ancestor of the mountain ape, which belongs to our lineage, and now my aunt will hand it over to you. ”

Ape Cong's tone was calm, but he invisibly slapped the elder of the big clan.

The elder of the big clan just said that the ancestral hammer belonged to the ape tribe, who wanted the ape cong to declare that the ancestral hammer belonged to the ancestral vein in a blink of an eye, and handed it over to Kang Jia in front of all the clansmen.

With every word and deed, the old face of the angry clan turned blue, but he was speechless to refute. In the end, the elder of the big clan snorted coldly, and everyone actually brushed his sleeves and left.

"Leave him alone, go get the hammer!"

The ape cong secretly showed his edge, which was beyond Kang Jia's expectations, and the actions of the elder of the big clan also made Kang Jia feel abnormal. The two of them, who were originally kind, almost tore their faces for an ancestral hammer, and it seems that they are not as harmonious as they seem.

Kang Jia's impression of the elder clan plummeted, but this was not the time to ask for specifics. Kang Jia's gaze returned to the lying Ancestral Hammer, and his heart was very strange about the abnormal scene before.

It actually bounced off the grasp of the elder of the great clan, as if it had its own consciousness, but how could a hammer have human feelings?

Kang Jia couldn't figure it out.

There are too many unknowns in this world, a flower and a grass, a sand and a stone, who will really understand. Concentrating his thoughts, Kang Jia stretched out his delicate little hand and clasped his five fingers towards the handle of the hammer. At the moment when he was about to grasp the handle of the hammer, Kang Jia felt an invisible resistance, which was the strong rejection of the outside world by the ancestral hammer.

Kang Jia frowned slightly, but did not give up.

"Bang. ”

He used his five fingers hard, brutally buckled the hammer handle, and pinched and exploded the air in his grip. Regardless of the Ancestral Hammer's growing resistance, Kang Jia lifted it directly into the groove.

"Hum~"

The hammer body was buzzing and resisting violently, Kang Jia felt that what he was grasping was not a hammer, but a struggling dragon.

"What's going on?"

The ancestral hammer rushed left and right in Kang Jia's hand, humming constantly, and the strange scene was not only seen by everyone on the stage, but even the thousands of apes around him were amazed.

But this divine soldier has been sleeping for more than two hundred years, and the ancestors who know it have long been turned into loess, even if it is the remnant of the ancestors, but the ape people know no more about it than Kang Jia.

"Get out of the way, and I'll subdue it. ”

Kang Jia dispersed everyone on the stage, and immediately let go of his hands and feet to compete with the ancestral hammer. He smashes the hammer to the east, and he smashes it to the west, and the hammer to the ground, and he smashes it to the angels......

Buzz.

Roar.

The bronze platform was smashed out of one pit after another by Kang Jia with an ancestral hammer, and there were many cracks. The shocking scene stunned the onlookers.

"That's really a 3,600-pound ancestral hammer? How do I feel like a baby dancing like a straw? ”

"Can straw make a big hole in the copper platform? ”

"It's a good thing that the elder didn't catch it. ”

"Can you catch it? If you can catch it, you won't be an old man for a long time. ”

......

The crowd discussed, and Ape Cong's expression was solemn, "Old blacksmith, do you know what's going on?"

The blacksmith squinted his eyes, "The ancestral hammer has a spirit. I know, it turns out that the casting method of the gods is not only a special material, but also can give life to the gods. ”

"Give life to the Divine Soldier?"

"yes!"

The blacksmith sighed: "Only with life will it be extraordinary, it is no longer an ordinary soldier, but a spirit soldier immortal weapon." No wonder the ancestor wanted to seal this hammer before he died, because he had long expected that after his death, no one among his descendants would be able to subdue this hammer. I think that lifting 28,000 catties is the minimum condition for using this hammer. ”

The ape bush was suddenly, and there was no worry on the lookout.

"Kang Jia, can you subdue the ancestral hammer?"