The surging soul power surged out again, and the solid soul awl was formed almost instantly, and the invisible soul awl stabbed fiercely towards that place!

"Pounce" was like the sound of a balloon being stabbed, and the membrane was easily torn apart by An Wenxuan's soul power after a slight struggle, and with this tearing, the huge soul light curtain also slowly dissipated into invisibility, and at the same time, the soul storm that the soul light curtain dissipated quickly swept through the entire ancestral hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seven figures quickly flashed out of the darkness and landed directly above all the dwarves, and seven soul powers surged out from the bodies of the seven mysterious people. The seven soul powers were above all the dwarves, once again forming a protective film of the soul, protecting all of these dwarves.

Two powerful soul powers collided violently, and an invisible sonic boom was created in the air, each of which contained terrifying soul power. Ordinary people will be shocked into fools and even lose their lives if they hear even a little.

An Wenxuan also didn't expect that the soul energy generated after the film was broken was so strong, and he wanted to save all the dwarves. Fortunately, the seven people who suddenly appeared protected all the dwarves here.

The soul power surrounded him, forming an invisible shield, firmly protecting An Wenxuan in it, and no matter how strong the soul storm was, it couldn't enter it in the slightest. After a long time, the terrifying soul storm slowly dissipated, and An Wenxuan also removed the soul shield around his body and withdrew the soul power back to his body.

At this time, An Wenxuan took a closer look at these mysterious people, who were much taller than ordinary people, more than three meters tall, and their bodies were very strong, all of them were dressed in black, and they wrapped themselves tightly.

After the soul storm dissipated, those black-clothed people did not disperse their soul shields, and one of the tallest black-clothed men said to An Wenxuan: "Boy, your soul is very strong and your perception is very good, you can actually unlock this soul seal?"

The man in black's voice was very loud, it sounded like a thunderbolt, and his voice was very rough, but there seemed to be no malice in listening to the meaning of the man in black. An Wenxuan nodded and said, "Who are you, why are you in the dwarven ancestral hall?"

Who are these people? An Wenxuan sensed a dangerous aura from them.

The man in black didn't answer An Wenxuan's question, and asked to himself, "You are the one who ate the Divine Pill." ”

"En" An Wenxuan There is no need to lie, if you eat, you eat, and it is useless to lie.

The man in black didn't speak again, but flew, yes, without using any props or magic!

Innate powerhouse!

An Wenxuan's pupils dilated rapidly, the strength of these seven people is very strong, and the difference is not very much, so what does it mean? Seven innate powerhouses! An Wenxuan had read the description of the innate powerhouses of the God Continent in the book, and it was obvious that these people in front of him were not any of those powerhouses!

Who are these people? Why are they in the dwarves' ancestral halls? And they seem to have a lot to do with the dwarves. An innate powerhouse has been able to make the Continent of the Gods set off a bloody storm, and there are seven of them here! What does that mean? It can destroy an empire without any suspense!

The man in black slowly flew into the void and stopped at the top of the cave, where the man in black stopped happened to be the weakest point when An Wenxuan attacked with his soul power just now. There was a small depression in the smooth rock wall that had been excavated, about a foot in diameter, and the man in black stretched out a right hand.

The right arm of the man in black was very thick, and when he raised his arm, the granite muscles were suddenly exposed, and the right arm full of muscles went deep into the small depression for a minute. When the arm of the man in black reached his elbow, he slowly took it out.

An Wenxuan was also very curious, what did the man in black want to do? Could it be that he had broken some prohibition, and what super demonic beast was sealed inside?

The arm of the man in black began to pull outward, from the arm to the palm, and this time the man in black did not have an empty hand, but held an object. The thing was swarthy and a little blue, and the place where the man in black held it was pointy, and it was full of spiral patterns.

The arm of the man in black had been completely taken out, and the things he took out were also presented in front of An Wenxuan's eyes little by little, it was a war hammer!

It was smaller than the hammer commonly used by the dwarves, only two feet long, and the head of the hammer was round at the top and square at the bottom, and there were many incomprehensible graphics and texts carved on it.

It was such a small hammer, but the man in black held it in his hand with a dignified face, and so did the other six people.

The man in black dragged the hammer in both hands, stood in the air, and said to An Wenxuan: "Boy, I know that you are not from the dwarf race, after observing in the past few days, we feel that your character is still very good." ”

After a pause, he continued, "I think you should have guessed what I had in my hand." ”

"Thor's hammer?" An Wenxuan blurted out on the side.

Who are these seven people, and why do these people know such an important item for the dwarves?

The man in black nodded and looked at the hammer in his hand: "That's right, this is Thor's hammer, which is the symbol of the dwarf race, and this Thor's hammer is the weapon left by the god of thunder among the seven heroes of the dwarves." Of course, there are also the Hammer of the Storm, the Hammer of Judgment, the Hammer of Haotian, the Hammer of the Mixed Element, the Hammer of Hercules, and the Hammer of Judgment, but we don't know that these weapons have fallen on that dwarven race!"

Speaking of this, the black-clothed man's eyes were gloomy, and he adjusted slightly and continued: "You are the first human to absorb the Divine Pill, although you are not a dwarf, but this Thor's hammer still belongs to you, I hope you will give it to the dwarf you approve." ”

"Then, use it with the Thunder Technique, and it will be powerful. After speaking, as soon as the man in black threw his hands, Thor's hammer flew towards An Wenxuan in the air.

An Wenxuan hurriedly reached out to pick it up, as soon as his hand grasped the handle of the Thunder God's hammer, he felt a sinking in his hand, An Wenxuan hurriedly picked up the Heavenly Thunder Trick and stretched out his hands, only to barely catch it. The blood vessels on his arms jumped up at all roots, and the weight of Thor's hammer greatly exceeded An Wenxuan's estimate, at least seven or eight thousand catties! It was enough for An Wenxuan to drink a pot, although he took the dwarven divine pill, it was only ten thousand catties of divine power!

An Wenxuan carefully looked at the hammer in front of him, the hammer head was one and a half feet long, the top was round, and the base of the hammer was square. I don't know what material it is made of, it is extremely heavy, and it is painted with all kinds of mysterious patterns.

When the man in black saw An Wenxuan catch the hammer of Thor, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, you must know that this hammer of Thor's is seven thousand five hundred catties!

"Boy, I know you have a lot of questions, but I can't tell you, you just need to know that you passed the test, so the hammer of Thor is in your hands, choose the one to be in charge of the dwarves, and if possible, go to the orc tribe to retrieve another Mjolnir and send it back to the dwarves. ”

After speaking, the seven black-clothed men withdrew their soul shields, and then hid to the corner of the ancestral hall, their concealment method was very magical, even An Wenxuan couldn't see it, and could only vaguely sense where they were.

The voice of the man in black sounded in the surrounding space again: "Don't tell them about today's events, just say that it was handed over to you by the ancestor of the dwarf clan!"

Everything was calm again, all the dwarves were still sleeping, drunk and messy, and the seven elders were still talking in their dreams: "Come, drink......"

If it weren't for the hammer of Thor in his hand, which was heavy, An Wenxuan would definitely think that what was just a dream just now. An Wenxuan, the identity of those black-clothed people, was very curious, but they didn't want to answer, and they couldn't do it, and they couldn't beat it.

Standing one end of Thor's hammer on the ground, An Wenxuan beckoned the dwarves outside the cave to come in and douse water to wake up these drunken dwarves! The drunken dwarves opened their hazy eyes under the washing of the water, and at the same time a question appeared in their minds, aren't we in the cave? Why is it still raining?

One by one, the many dwarves came to their senses, and after being washed by the cold water, they became much more sober.

The Seven Elders were probably the best drinkers among them, so they woke up first, which was when he wondered how it could rain in this cave. His eyes casually scanned the cave, and An Wenxuan stood there with a hammer.

"Wait?"

"That's ......"

"Mjolnir!"

The head of the Seventh Elder immediately rested on An Wenxuan's body, his eyes were wide open, the wine all over his body was gone, and his dilated pupils were full of excitement!

Hearing the shouts of the Seven Elders, the surrounding dwarves had also come to their senses, and they followed the surprised gaze of the Seven Elders.

There was a human boy who was carrying a hammer larger than his body, round at the top and at the bottom, but all the dwarves did not take their eyes off the hammer when they saw it again.

The eyes of the mountain dwarves were full of reverence and excitement, but the eyes of the rocky dwarves were full of greed!

An Wenxuan held the hammer of the thunder god in his hand, running the Heavenly Thunder Technique, and the endless thunder light surrounded An Wenxuan, setting off An Wenxuan like a god. An Wenxuan felt that his Heavenly Thunder Technique was rapidly comprehending like an epiphany, and he felt that the thunder element was gradually condensing into a bead in his spiritual body!

Many mountain dwarves have already knelt down, bowed and worshipped, and shouted: "Ancestors bless!

Only the Great Elder's eyes flickered, and he looked thoughtful.

Without waiting for An Wenxuan to speak, the Seventh Elder asked, "Wenxuan, where did you get the Thunder God's Hammer in your hand?"

Thor's hammer is the inheritance treasure of the dwarf race, because one was lost, so now the protection is extremely tight, even the seven elders have never seen the real Thor's hammer, just seen the portrait.

An Wenxuan replied with a smile: "That's right, it's Thor's hammer, which was given to me by the dwarven ancestors. ”

Although he didn't want to deceive these dwarves, the man in black told himself not to tell these dwarves, but the man in black was in this ancestral hall, looking at him to be precise.

So An Wenxuan still did what the man in black said, An Wenxuan felt that those people did not have any malice towards the dwarf clan, otherwise, with the strength of the dwarf clan, they would not be able to stop those people at all.

It is even more impossible for them to want to swallow the Thor's hammer privately, otherwise they would have been able to take it a long time ago, so why should they give it to themselves? Although they didn't understand why, An Wenxuan simply did what the man said.

He told these dwarves about the words he had made, saying that the seven dwarven heroes of those statues had appeared and had a dream, in which the seven dwarven heroes gave him the hammer of Thor, and when he woke up, the hammer of Thor's was indeed in his arms.

After listening to An Wenxuan's words, those dwarves worshiped their ancestors even more, shouting the blessings of their ancestors one by one, and constantly worshipping their ancestor statues.

The dwarves on both sides came to their senses, and immediately after waking up, they divided into two groups again, the mountain dwarves on the left and the rocky dwarves on the right.

The Seventh Elder and the Great Elder also quickly ran to An Wenxuan's side, looking Thor's Hammer up and down, amazed at An Wenxuan's opportunity.

It's just that while the Great Elder was surprised, a hint of suspicion obviously flashed in his eyes, but it quickly covered up the past, because he was the first person of the Mountain Dwarf Clan.

His status is much higher than that of the patriarch, and he is the only one who knows where Thor's hammer is, and only he knows about the seven people.

This has always been the biggest secret in his heart, but today An Wenxuan will get Thor's hammer? Could it be the meaning of those seven people?

The Great Elder quickly thought of the essence of the matter, and guessed that it was eight or nine, he just didn't expect An Wenxuan to break that seal.

However, the Great Elder did not break it, and prayed to his ancestors like those dwarves, since those people agreed, what else could he say?

An Wenxuan looked at the Seventh Elder who was wet and laughed: "Oh, isn't this the mighty Seventh Elder? How is it the same as the soup chicken? I don't know how yesterday's competition went?"

He immediately slapped his forehead with his hand and said, "You must have won, right?"

The old faces of the Seventh Elder turned the color of pig liver, knowing that An Wenxuan was saying the opposite, but what could he refute?

"Hehe, don't be sarcastic about me, I drank too much yesterday, and I don't know who drank how much. ”

The Seventh Elder smiled bitterly on the side, the Great Elder's face was not much better, they forgot everything as soon as they drank yesterday, and they drank in the dark.

Seeing that these two elders looked like children who had done something wrong, An Wenxuan stopped teasing them, and shouted at the scar dwarf opposite: "Opposite, have you sobered up? If you don't wake up, I'll let someone sober you up." ”

An Wenxuan looked harmless to humans and animals, and the scar dwarf's face turned cold, this human being is really annoying, and Rao is also very angry with his concentration. His son also had an angry face, and regardless of the rain-soaked clothes on his body, he was about to rush up and fight with An Wenxuan.

The Scar Dwarf stopped his son and forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "We're awake, we don't need your concern, if you're ready, we'll continue to play!"

Scar Dwarf is still very wise, although he is very angry, but he knows that this is not the time to make a move, once the two sides make a move, then today's bet will be invalid, and it will be difficult for him to find such a good opportunity in the future, and Thor's hammer will become indefinite.

An Wenxuan shook his head, this scar dwarf is really a difficult character, and the city government is more than a hundred times stronger than the mountain dwarf.

However, this does not mean that An Wenxuan has no choice: "Of course we are ready, it's just you who are missing." ”

After finishing speaking, An Wenxuan communicated with the fire attribute elements in the ancestral hall, and these elements gathered happily, so that An Wenxuan's body was full of fire. A gentle elemental of fire enveloped the bodies of all the mountain dwarves, burrowing into their clothing to be exact.

Although this water is nothing to match the strong physique of the mountain dwarves, after all, no one wants to wear wet clothes. Layers of translucent mist emerged from each dwarf's body, caused by the evaporation of water from their bodies by the fire element.

Every mountain dwarf felt warm on his body, and that damp feeling was swept away, and this miracle-like deed deeply shocked all the dwarves present.

The mountain dwarf's expression changed when he looked at An Wenxuan, from that deep trust to absolute trust, and there was even a kind of madness of worship!

The Dwarves of the Rock Land, on the other hand, looked at the miraculous magic of others, and then looked at their own wet clothes, and the melancholy on their faces deepened.

Obviously, the morale of the Dwarves in the Rock is very low, and if they continue like this, they will definitely lose, and the Scar Dwarves are naturally very smart, and they can be called the smartest patriarch of the Dwarves in the Rock Dwarves.

Under the leadership of the Scar Dwarves, the current Rock Dwarf Clan is developing in a good direction, at least solving the problem of food and clothing for the clansmen.

The scar dwarf naturally couldn't be pressed by An Wenxuan like this, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "Boy, you see that we all drank too much yesterday, and we don't know the result of the game, so why don't we compare it again tomorrow?"

Scar Dwarf's abacus is very good, and he is no longer verbal, since yesterday's game can't compare the results, then naturally he has to find some benefits to come back.

This is a good excuse, since this one is not competitive, then naturally it will be another one, the dwarven wine is a good thing, and the scar dwarf is still reminiscing about that wonderful taste.

An Wenxuan smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay, then you can show some sincerity, you don't need too much, just take out those last time." ”

Want to take advantage of me? No way! How could An Wenxuan let the Scar Dwarf get his wish.

The smile on Scar Dwarf's face stopped abruptly, An Wenxuan's words almost choked him to death, and Scar Dwarf said angrily, "Why? We have already given you things! Are you going too far!"

The scar dwarves took out half a year's savings, and now it is impossible to take them out again, and if they take those out again, then their whole clan will have to ask for food.

He didn't expect to use it when he came this time, and those were still used to trade with humans when he was going to go back when he came.

Even if he had, he wouldn't take it out again, or the rocky dwarves would starve to death.