Chapter Ninety-Three: A Strange Hammer

Flying in the sky with a dragon, the breeze blowing, looking at the vast grassland, the mood is extraordinarily comfortable and refreshing.

Out of the scope of the Sean Empire, don't worry about inexplicable trouble, Yi Xuan directly chose the fastest way to fly by dragon, looking at the southern sky, Yi Xuan was a little inexplicably excited, for more than a year, I really missed Tina and Arya and Nicole, although the time with Arya and Nicole was not very long, but Arya was cold and strong on the outside, but on the inside, she was extremely weak. The fiery personality, as well as Nicole's weak and delicate appearance, but clever and eccentric inside, have left a deep imprint on Yi Xuan's heart.

Especially when the two girls were in trouble with Yi Xuan, the kind of care that they tried to maintain made Yi Xuan cherish them, and they didn't have to know each other for a long time, maybe they had a deep understanding of each other just the moment they met. What's more, both Arya and Nicole had further contact with Yi Xuan because of some seemingly coincidental encounters.

Not to mention Tina, not long after Yi Xuan came to bring this shijie, she has been following Yi Xuan to take care of her loyally and guard, and she must accompany them well when she goes back this time.

Thanks to the magical little thing called the phone bug, they can contact each other from a distance, so that Yi Xuan and the others have been in contact with each other.

The black dragon flies in the sky, on one side is the emerald Hulun grassland, on the other side is the Hengduan Mountains, there are a large number of adventurers in the grassland and in the mountains and forests, the roar of the monster and the angry rebuke of the adventurers spread, full of vitality.

The speed of the giant dragon was extremely fast, and in a few days, it had already thrown off the Hengduan Mountain Range far away, and entered the center of the Shili range of Tian Yuan City and the Orc Empire, with Tian Yuan City in the south, the Principality of the Commercial Alliance in the southeast, the Orc Empire standing in the Hulun Grassland in the north, and the Immortal Empire, the most powerful country in the Aize Continent in the east.

Sparse human towns and villages have appeared on the ground below.

Kula looked at the surrounding environment with great interest, although it has been more than two months since she came to this shijie, but this shijie is still a blank for Kula, Yi Xuan naturally will not disturb the nature of Kula, but will help her explain the surrounding situation along with Kula's doubts, although there are many things that he does not know about the actual situation, but the knowledge that Yi Xuan has learned from books in the past few years is enough to teach Kula.

While the two were laughing, there was a noise in the wind, this shijie is a strong man, and his legal awareness is very thin, and it is really common for conflicts to occur, Yi Xuan and Kura have encountered this situation many times along the way, but this time there are some differences.

Yi Xuan suddenly raised his head, and looked at the direction where the voice came from with some surprise, the wonderful aura emanating from there made Yi Xuan feel inexplicably familiar, it was not an acquaintance, it was an aura of energy that made Yi Xuan familiar, driving the black dragon to sweep in that direction, Yi Xuan felt as if he had discovered a very interesting and special thing this time.

At the edge of the grassland, a group of people were facing each other, or a group of angry warriors surrounded a stout and short man, his eyes were extremely puzzled and unkind, several broken corpses were scattered around on the ground, flesh and blood were everywhere, the heavy smell of blood drifted with the wind, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Artod, you're going to kill them, these are all friends who used to get along with you day and night!" asked the warrior with the broadsword with an angry face, and the warrior's companion also asked loudly,

Surrounded by them, Artod turned out to be a dwarf, short but sturdy figure, thick beard, holding a hammer that was a foot long, looking very awkward, Artod's eyes were blood-red, his face was hideous, as if he didn't know the people around him, his bloodthirsty eyes roamed around, and his body was gradually covered with a layer of red light.

Yi Xuan, who was wearing an invisibility cloak in mid-air, held Kula and looked down quietly, Yi Xuan's gaze swept over the face of the dwarf Athod, but focused on the quaint heavy hammer, the breath that Yi Xuan felt just now was emanating from this heavy hammer, the breath of the gods was somewhat similar to this heavy hammer and the moon wheel blade, as if they could use the liliang of the gods, but the level of this heavy hammer was much worse than the moon wheel blade.

And the feeling of Yatod is not right, he seems to have lost his consciousness, his body is completely dominated by the heavy hammer, as if he is in a demon, this is very weird, whether it is in the hands of Yi Xuan or in the hands of the night elf, the Moon Wheel Blade can exert great strength but there is absolutely no such loss of consciousness, what is going on?

The dwarf Attod who was questioned by everyone did not answer at all, and with a low muffled roar, the hammer and his body emitted a layer of red light, and the huge hammer slammed into the warriors not far away, and the cold wind pressure flew with the hammer in all directions.

The sound of weapons colliding and the roar of the warriors were endless, and it was useless to shout a few times, and many warriors couldn't bear to attack Yatod, but originally they only had the strength of the sixth level, but with the blessing of that strange heavy hammer, they were able to exert the strength of the peak of the ninth level, and the thin red light was extremely tough, and the blades of the warriors could not break through this layer of defense.

However, under the wielding of Artod's sledgehammer, not only Liliang was amazing, but also the blazing flames shone, and the bodies of the warriors killed by Aartod were all turned into charcoal......

When Yattall killed the Quartet, Yi Xuan's brows furrowed, every time Yatall killed an opponent, the opponent's soul quickly disappeared, Yi Xuan's sense was keen, and he could clearly feel that the soul of the person who was killed was absorbed by the heavy hammer, and after the heavy hammer was absorbed into the soul, a slight spatial crack would appear in the sky, and the soul would be absorbed by the spatial crack and disappear.

What a strange weapon, pay close attention to the half-ring, Yi Xuan recalled the various secrets about the gods told by the frost dragon Avella, his expression was real, his brows were slightly raised, it seemed that he had encountered a very remarkable thing, although it was not of much use to Yi Xuan, but if this news spread, it would definitely be sought after by countless strong people!

Since you have encountered it, you naturally can't refuse. However, Yi Xuan was not in a hurry to make a move, and waited quietly......

The warriors who fought with Athod gradually became desperate, not to mention that Artod's strength was strong, and he didn't seem to be tired, he was still alive after fighting for so long, and even his ability had been greatly improved, which was really devastating, they naturally didn't have Yi Xuan's divine sense, and they could find that the dwarf Athod could absorb the energy of the other party without killing an opponent, so they were even more frightened.

"You go, I'll stop him!" shouted the sturdy warrior at the head, his body full of fighting spirit, the broadsword in his hand frantically blocking the hammer of Artod, and the remaining three gritted their teeth and quickly fled into the distance.

Yatod roared angrily, raised the hammer in his hand high, and slammed it on the ground, the earth shook, and three pillars of fire rushed up from the feet of the fleeing three, eager to escape, the mentally deranged three people did not expect to encounter such an attack, and were quickly burned into charred by the flames.

Seeing this scene, the sturdy warrior roared a few times and became more and more frenzied, but the gap in strength could not be erased by anger, and under the rapid blow of the hammer of Artod, the warrior was quickly shattered and lost his breath.

PS: Khan, I was actually seen through by everyone, I do have the idea of forming a female version of the Twelve Golden Saints from another world, and I was originally a little worried that everyone wouldn't like it, but it seems that there are a lot of prostitutes. In this case, what, let's give a suggestion, who is the Pisces Golden Holy Dress suitable for? Although the Tibetan horse is good, he is a man, and there is a grass in the "Parrot Goddess", but she is too small to even count Lori. There are also buddies who say that the magic makes the loan of Huizhu, but I don't see that she has the ability to use plants, who else?