"What, don't you want to give?" Unexpectedly, the red-clothed nun was even wilder than a hammer, and said very domineeringly: "Fuguilou also has the rules of Fuguilou, naturally it is impossible to bully people, you want to do the right thing for heaven, of course we will give you a chance, but of course the ugly words must be said in front, you have delayed our business, and it is also appropriate to compensate." Your spirit armor is good, if you promise to take it off for us directly, Mrs. Ben may not be embarrassed for you today. ”

The red-clothed friar always smiled when she spoke, but there was an incomparably domineering attitude between her words, and she obviously didn't pay attention to the hammer at all. Such an attitude was not what Chaohu Han Xiao and them expected, after all, from the moment this red-clothed monk appeared, they did not feel the slightest timidity on the other side.

Iron Hammer smiled, but no one could not see him even if he laughed with a mask, but the next moment Iron Hammer sneered and said: "Okay, since you like it, it doesn't hurt to give you this set of spirit armor, but I don't know, do you dare to ask for it." ”

"Your Excellency wants to give, and our Fuguilou will naturally not refuse. The nun said with a smile, but there was already a bit of vigilance in her eyes, and the hammer had obviously become different.

Iron Hammer didn't talk nonsense, but began to take off the spirit armor on his body little by little, in fact, when he just took off his helmet and mask, the few remaining monks in the rich building couldn't help but gasp, and the red-clothed female cultivator opposite the hammer stared at the hammer with wide eyes, the performance of the hammer had been normal before, and even the tone of speech was no different from that of humans, she never thought that the hammer would be a demon beast, or such a strange monster beast.

"Bang" sounded, the spirit armor and helmet were thrown to the ground by the hammer, I have to say, the spirit armor on the hammer is indeed the best of the best, and in fact, the guy who was here before Fuguilou was really blind, this is not a fourth-order spirit armor, but a fifth-order spirit armor, and even the seemingly inconspicuous mask is carefully carved by the master of refiners, and it can really be called a boutique of the best.

But now no one paid attention to the spirit armor that was thrown to the ground by the hammer, whether it was the monks who stayed in the rich building or the people who had already hid outside but kept looking inside, they were all paying extremely nervous attention to the hammer. After all, a demon beast like a dragon man is still very unfamiliar to most people, and the sea dragon beast is not a well-known existence for ordinary people after all, not to mention that the hammer is still an existence that has advanced to the first stage of the sea dragon beast.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but Uncle Ben will have fun with you, you must not let me down. Iron Hammer smiled faintly, and said very casually, I don't know if it was the reason for taking off the spirit armor or he did it deliberately, at this moment, the cold aura on Iron Hammer's body became much stronger.

The red-clothed friar knew that it was pointless to say anything now, so she changed her coquettish appearance before, and snorted lightly to see her suddenly beckoning, and then Han Xiao and they were all keenly aware that the sound of "click" and "click" sounded around Fuguilou at the same time. After this voice appeared, Han Xiao and the others all subconsciously stood up, and their vigilance against danger made it impossible for them to relax at this time.

But at this moment, it was as if there were countless candles suddenly lit up in all directions, and after a closer look, I realized that it was not a candle at all, but suddenly countless steel needles were sprayed out from all directions. The steel needle is not a magic weapon that is too sharp, and it is not even a magic weapon at all, at most it can be called a weapon, but when the number of steel needles reaches an astonishing level, and the speed at which the steel needles splash out is also amazingly fast, it has to be said that even the most ordinary steel needles can bring a lot of lethality to people.

Han Xiao looked at the steel needles that suddenly splashed out around him, at this moment, Han Xiao estimated that hundreds of steel needles would appear at least, and they seemed to erupt in an instant, if it was replaced by an ordinary monk, unless there was a spirit armor body to protect the whole body, otherwise just such an offensive would be enough for the monk to give his life here. Seeing this, Han Xiao suddenly remembered the previous red-clothed female cultivator's repeated emphasis on the iron hammer spirit armor, if the other party saw in advance that the iron hammer was easy to provoke, or if no one had anyone in his eyes and wanted to provoke the iron hammer to take the initiative to drag the spirit armor down, then it really had to be said that this woman was scheming.

It's a pity that although the opponent's organs are exhausted, the means are not bad-at least when Han Xiao and them can splash hundreds of steel needles without foresight, this is already a very difficult means-but just such a means is impossible for the hammer to have the slightest effect.

Yan Tong was already dumbfounded when the steel needles splashed out, and even when she came to her senses, the little girl's eyes were already red. Although the hammer is fierce and vicious, but after the first stage of the advanced sea dragon beast, it is a full basket of words, Yan Tong was the most interested in Qingpu at the beginning on the way to come, but although Qingpu is close to everyone, but he just doesn't speak, in this case, the hammer often makes Yan Tong happy, just now I suddenly saw hundreds of steel needles like a life talisman burst out of the air, and almost instantly all poured onto the hammer, the little girl subconsciously thought that the hammer was going to die, and the sadness naturally came from it.

As a result, after everything was over, with the sound of "bang-la-la", after those splashes out, the steel needles piled together began to scatter to the side, and then the tall figure of the hammer from the pile of steel needles appeared in front of people again. Seeing this scene, Yan Tong immediately burst into tears and laughed, not only because he saw the hammer turn the corner, but also because at this time, the hammer was holding a steel needle and chewing it with great interest, as if he was trying something delicious.

This is not pretending, you must know that the tenacity of the real dragon's flesh and blood is much stronger than that of steel needles, and in such a situation, eating a few steel needles is of course like playing.

"It turns out that it's really just an ordinary steel needle, and that's all you have when you open a black shop?" After eating several steel needles in succession, the hammer finally spit out half of the steel nail and then dug out his ear and said.

The Cardinal's face hadn't changed much, and despite the flickering of her eyes, she was at least calm for now. Without delaying the hammer for too long, the cardinal did not wave her hand this time, but began to take out all kinds of small beads from the storage bag. These small beads are almost exactly the same at first glance, but after careful identification, you can tell that the size between the beads and the beads is not exactly the same, and although they all look silver-gray, but the shade is also different, Han Xiao knows that this difference is definitely intentional, and the moment he sees such a small round ball, he also knows whose handwriting such a thing is.

"Hammer, be careful, those gadgets might be interesting. Han Xiao suddenly opened his mouth to remind, but it was just a reminder, and he didn't mean to make a move.

The red-clothed friar has now seen that Han Xiao and the others are not fuel-efficient lamps, Han Xiao and Iron Hammer are very keenly aware that he has quietly released something before making a move, as for what it is, they are not very clear, but at least they can figure out that this should be a distress signal.

Although there is a reminder from Han Xiao, but the hammer is still very calm, the strength of this red-clothed female monk is still too weak after all, just the cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm is really not enough in front of the hammer, even though the small round balls in her hand are indeed more strange than one another, but helplessly, the body of the iron hammer is really too strong, anyway, in Han Xiao's opinion, among those small beads that were thrown out, there are many small beads that are generated after they suddenly explode, even Han Xiao himself does not dare to resist hard, no matter how bad it is, he has to summon the witch spirit to resist, but the hammer has not defended from beginning to end, and of course there is no attack, just watched with interest as the other party kept throwing small balls out, and then studied the characteristics of these small balls with fun.

The red-clothed friar opposite him finally began to panic, and even many attacks were already very confused, and what was even funnier was that when the red-clothed friar made an obvious mistake, instead of seizing the flaw and attacking, he took the initiative to step forward and catch the attack of the small round ball thrown by the opponent. In such a situation, even if the red-clothed friar was stupid, she knew that she was being tricked, thinking of this, the red-clothed friar was also very decisive and directly stopped, and immediately stood in place.

This battle was not tragic, in fact, if it was a normal monk fighting with her, this battle would have been very tragic, because every attack that broke out in those seemingly inconspicuous small round balls was quite good, and it was still the situation that Han Xiao had observed before, if it weren't for the fact that she encountered a terrifying demon beast with strong racial talent like Iron Hammer and a powerful demon beast with a perverted physique, this battle would not have been so embarrassing.

The red-clothed friar did look very tired now, although those small round balls seemed to be thrown by her, and they could explode naturally after they came out of her hand, as if they were effortless, but in fact, it was not a simple matter to urge those small round balls to attack. This red-clothed friar is already considered to be a good cultivator, otherwise it would be impossible to use so many small round balls in a big battle.

The red-clothed monk stood in place and rested for a long time before recovering a little, and then looked at the hammer with a look of resentment and fear, and said, "Senior, what are you doing here, let's just say it." ”