However, Wang Da Hammer seems to be unaware of this, and he still keeps slashing and slashing him, the anger in his heart still can't be calmed down, the anger in his heart has replaced everything, he doesn't look like a person at this moment, but like a machine that keeps slashing, holding a kitchen knife in his hand and slashing robots.

"Peng!"

Finally, the sledgehammer in Wang's hand will not stop to be seen, and finally broke the one at this time, which should have been stained with blood, but it was resolutely broken at this moment, you can imagine how resolute the body of the bronze armor guard is.

This seemingly extremely thick knife could not cause any damage to his body, but this seemingly extremely lethal sword only left a few marks on his body, and then it was shattered and turned into a piece of shards.

Yes, it finally couldn't withstand the wrath of the king sledgehammer, this knife could no longer withstand the wrath of the king sledgehammer, it broke, it broke so simply, it was still a piece of black iron, it fantasized that it could cut any object in the world, either kill the enemy on the battlefield, or kill pigs and cows, but he never expected that he would break it because of the hard collision, he thought that he would never break it.

Yes, when this knife was still a piece of pig iron, he often imagined that he would be held by a general to go to the battlefield filled with gunpowder, and under the wielding of the general, he would frantically slash and kill the enemy, and make contributions to his master.

When this knife was still a piece of pig iron, I not only imagined that I would become a famous knife, but also imagined that I should spend an ordinary life, such as killing chickens and cattle and becoming a pig-killing knife in the hands of a farmer.

Under the blacksmith's beating again and again, under the blacksmith's tempering again and again, and then pouring these pieces of pig iron again and again, I thought that I would become a handsome dragon slaying knife.

Just as the blacksmith put the knife on the water, the knife saw his own reflection, and realized that he was just a kitchen knife, an ordinary kitchen knife, and he might not even be able to kill pigs and cattle.

But this knife was not discouraged, thinking, killing pigs and slaughtering cattle is not necessarily a good thing, cutting vegetables or something is more suitable for yourself, in fact, it doesn't matter how it is, just be able to serve the master, just be able to do something in this world, this is enough. This is already the mission of a knife.

The kitchen knife that chops vegetables and kills fish day after day thinks that he will never be able to make a difference.

However, on this day, just like the day when he repeated cutting melons and vegetables, a man who didn't know who it was, seemed to provoke his own master, the owner of this kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife felt the anger of the owner, and felt the anger of the owner from the heart.

And when the master picked himself up, Cai Zhi √realized that he had finally gone into battle to kill the enemy, and he was finally going to follow the master to fight in all directions, and Cai Zhi understood that he was no longer a small kitchen knife that could only chop melons and vegetables, and he could also complete the mission of killing the enemy, which was the glory of a kitchen knife, and the glory of every knife.

It clearly felt the anger of the power its master had used to hold it, and he knew that he was going to fulfill his mission, his own mission.

It felt that the master was charging, the master was shouting, and the master, like a great general, held himself ready to go into battle to kill the enemy and prepare to maintain his dignity.

It knows that the dignity of the master is inviolable, so he must use his body to maintain his dignity for the master, which is the necessity of his existence as a knife, and this is also the proof of his existence.

Finally, the master slashed the kitchen knife from top to bottom, and the kitchen knife thought that he was about to slash the enemy, and the excitement bloomed, and he thought that he was finally going to make a contribution to the master.

However, just when he thought he was about to make a contribution to his master, an accident suddenly happened, and he thought he could cut the other person's body with a single sword. Cutting open the body of the guy who provoked his master, he thought he could do it After all, although he was just a kitchen knife, he still had the ability to cut a piece of meat, and he had such confidence.

However, just when he thought he could. When he relied on his strong blade to cut through the opponent's body, just when he thought that he could make the opponent's blood splash and end up with hatred on the spot, and let the master successfully maintain his dignity.

The accident happened, and he slashed not at the other party's flesh, not flesh and blood, not a fragile person, but a pair of hard armor, simply, he thought he was back to the blacksmith when he was beating, so hard that he thought he had met the hammer that beat him and melted himself.

However, it was not an iron hammer, but a pair of extremely hard, rock-solid armor, which made him mistake it for Tianshui's armor, and the moment he touched it, this kitchen knife felt that he was about to break, because the other party was too hard, and the hardness made him feel that he couldn't resist at all.

It clearly felt the anger that still remained in its master, and that anger made him feel that he had to maintain his master's dignity even if he was broken to pieces, so he had to see that even if the other party was as hard as a hammer, he had to see that even if the other party was so hard that he couldn't break through the defense, he would have to cut it.

Yes, this is his mission as a knife, this is his dignity as a knife, dignity he has to do this, and he has to do this, this is the mission of the knife, the dignity of the knife, this is also the knife, why it exists in this world The knife is a knife born to overcome thorns and thorns, it is born to complete the master's task and it is born to kill the other party, this is the knife.

So even if this kitchen knife knows that it can only leave white marks on the other party, it is also a slash that Wang Junkai has no way forward, because he knows that it is the owner's wish, and he is a knife to fulfill the master's wish, he must do it, because he clearly feels the anger of the master, and this anger forces this kitchen knife to do this, and he also has to complete his mission.

Even if he's just a kitchen knife, just a kitchen knife. He must do this, he must also maintain the dignity of his master, he must overcome all obstacles, and he must be invincible, even if the other party is as hard as a hammer, yes, he must do this, this is his mission, and it is also what he can do.

After countless times of resistance, he gradually felt that he seemed to be unable to bear it, when he saw that the other party was only a few white marks, and then he also realized that he was just a dish, he really couldn't leave anything on the other party, this is the sadness of a kitchen knife, so after he was crushed, he fell to the ground, and he also wanted to leave a white mark on the ground.

He also wants to use this to maintain the dignity of his master, this is a knife mission, a knife doctor, he has lived up to his original intention since birth, he is a real warrior, although he did not die on the battlefield but died in order to maintain the dignity of his master, this is his glory, it is the glory of his life, he has not lived up to his existence as a knife.

The soul of a warrior has never been broken, even if. A knife he also did his lifelong pursuit, he did not live up to his original intention, although he was broken, but left glory in the world, this is a knife of life is also his proud life.

The king's sledgehammer was broken, but his anger did not remind him, and he threw away the hilt of the glorious sword. The king sledgehammer discarded the one that preserved his dignity, and now he didn't use the knife because it had lost its value.

Wang Da Hammer knew that it was time to attack with his fist, it was time to use his fist to discover his anger, it was time to use his fist to maintain his dignity, he no longer needed that knife.

Although he didn't have the knife, he still had to attack him in his own way, but he still had to use his own way to maintain his dignity, even if the person standing in front of him was not a mortal body, he still had to attack with his fists, to vent his anger, to maintain his dignity.

One punch, two punches, three punches......

Wang Dazui didn't seem to feel the pain, and generally swung his fist forward, even if at this moment, the fist he used to maintain his dignity and vent his anger was already blurred with flesh and blood, he still wanted to attack him, and he still had to clear the obstacles in front of him, to kill the person who had made him lose his hair.

Gradually, the bronze guard seemed to feel impatient, he guarded his dignity in his own way, and he also saw a reckless man, he felt the other party. The anger lurking deep within him, he felt that the other party seemed unwilling to give up and he began to get tired of this behavior, because he hated creatures that could pose a threat to his master.

So he made a move, he finally did it, he punched him in the shoulder, the guy who was constantly attacking him, this punch directly knocked the other party to the ground, and then he stepped forward and stepped on the other party's bone again, the bone that seemed to be extremely hard was broken so clearly, and the sound of breaking echoed throughout the imperial dining room.

So the guys in the imperial dining room opened their eyes and saw that scene, and the guys in the imperial dining room said that it was different from what they thought, they didn't see the flesh and blood of the sound method, and they didn't see Chen Fan's blood splash, and they died of hatred on the spot.

Instead, they saw the fierce Wang Sledgehammer who was not good at using a knife and a gun, full of anger and wanted to kill the other party, lying on the ground at this moment and unable to move, his face had been dented by a beating, and he was covering his leg at this moment, which was loose and seemed to be broken.

Yes, Wang Dazhui did not maintain his dignity, twice in a row, not only did he not maintain his dignity, but he did not vent his anger, but he made himself covered in scars, the last time he was stopped by a poet with a sense of justice, but this time he was stopped by a fully armed armored samurai.

Yes, Wang Dazui failed again. Once again, he didn't maintain his dignity, he didn't vent his anger, and once again he made his flesh and blood blurred, it seemed that the previous roar was already a joke, and Wang Dazhui was now dressed like a defeated wolf, and it could be said that he had completely failed the menacing and vicious appearance before.

Yes, Wang Sledgehammer was easily defeated.