The tired young man walked to the top of the mountain and looked at the hammer. His eyes immediately emitted a fiery glow. His body seemed to be trembling because of his excitement. It was as if everything in front of him had become unreal.
The hammer seemed to have sensed its owner's aura and released streaks of lightning on its own accord. They lingered around the hammer and looked extremely gorgeous. Every streak of lightning seemed to be telling him of his yearning for the past few years.
He staggered over and held the hammer in his hand. Immediately, the lightning became even stronger and a divine aura appeared spontaneously. When the Spirits of Death within a hundred miles sensed it, they subconsciously prostrated themselves on the ground and trembled as if a great disaster was about to befall them.
Streaks of lightning surged out like a child who had been locked up for a long time and was venting his emotions to his heart's content. It was difficult for him to control himself.
After a long while, the smile on the young man's face grew wider. However, a trace of doubt flashed across his mind. Something was obviously wrong with this item appearing here.
He lowered his head and saw a bottle of pills. Underneath the pills was a letter.
The young man glanced at the hammer surrounded by lightning in his hand and then at the bottle and letter on the ground. His frown deepened.
Then, the young man stroked the hammer and said, "It seems that he wants to use you to make a deal with me. I want to know what kind of deal he wants to make. "
This hammer was the Sacred Lightning Hammer!
The young man was Lei Dingtian of the Thousand Thunder Realm!
It was also because of this that they were so close to each other. It could be said that Lei Dingtian had come here because he had sensed the Sacred Lightning Hammer's aura. That was why he had come here regardless of his own safety. This was a keepsake passed down from generation to generation in the Thousand Thunder Palace. Since he had sensed its aura, how could he not come for it?
It could be said that before this, Lei Dingtian had thought of many ways to find the Sacred Lightning Hammer's whereabouts in hopes of finding it. However, in the end, he had found nothing. He didn't know if it was lost in the Thousand Thunder Secret Realm or in Xiao Yang's hands.
Since then, there had been no news of the Sacred Lightning Hammer. Only now, when he held it in his hand, could he be sure.
All this time, Xiao Yang had not used the Holy Thunder Hammer since he obtained it. He had always left it in the warehouse, gathering dust. That was why Lei Dingtian could not sense it.
This was also the reason why Xiao Yang suddenly left. He was gambling!
They were betting on whether Lei Dingtian would join forces with them after obtaining the Holy Lightning Hammer and temporarily put aside their grudges.
One could say that this was a huge gamble. If he made the right bet, then he would have a chance of survival. If he lost, then he would be consigned to eternal damnation.
Lei Dingtian stretched out his hand and took the pill. He then put it aside. He was quite curious about what kind of deal he had with Ye Futian in the letter.
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Xiao Yang looked at the undead floating in the sky. His hand holding the gun tightened. At the same time, several possibilities appeared in his mind. How should he fight next?
As for how long he could last, these were the biggest questions. In such a desperate situation, sometimes it was necessary to be careful.
Moreover, he did not know if his reinforcements would come.
Of course, it was not that Xiao Yang did not have any other tricks up his sleeve, but he needed time. Although he could use his flexibility to hold on, he did not know if the others could.
In the next moment, the three undead displayed their own abilities and began to attack Xiao Yang.
Suddenly, three clouds of black fog rushed over. It was like a tide, surging violently and full of power.
Xiao Yang bellowed and the silver spear in his hand quickly shot out. Immediately, streaks of lightning continuously poured out and collided with the black fog.
For a moment, the sound of explosions could be heard. Although there was a lot of hidden power hidden in the black fog, it seemed a little weak in front of the power of its own attribute.
At the same time, Xiao Yang also quickly began to move his body and began to widen the distance. At the same time, he also killed one of the undead at an extremely fast speed.
In Han Fenglu's hands, there were a total of seven undead, so if he could kill one, there would naturally be one less.
Han Fenglu's eyes darted around, and he also began to quickly analyze the situation.
In his opinion, Xiao Yang was indeed a great threat, and it was not worth it to fight him head on. Therefore, the most important thing was to first use these undead to exhaust his strength. When he was at the end of his life, wouldn't it be easy to deal with him?
With this thought in mind, Han Fenglu urged the other undead to attack Xiao Yang together.
Immediately, the other undead also turned their spears around at an extremely fast speed, no longer doing that useless thing.
With the protection of the Thunder Fire Divine Sword, although the undead had begun to attack, they were very afraid and did not dare to use their full strength. However, it was still very good to use it to deal with Xiao Yang and wear down his strength.
At the same time, Han Fenglu's gaze also fell on the Thunder Fire Divine Sword. If he could suppress that sword, then Xiao Yang might be in a mess.
Previously, Xiao Yang had made all his preparations so that he could fight without any scruples. However, if he had any misgivings, then he would naturally be restricted.
In the next moment, Han Fenglu held onto the jade bamboo cane and directly pounced towards the divine sword.
Immediately, Xiao Yang saw that Han Fenglu was thinking about the Thunder Fire Divine Sword and naturally knew his intentions. Immediately after, he shook the silver spear in his hand and charged forward, ignoring the undead spirits around him that were attacking him.
He was like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the sky as he charged forward.
That aura was even more unparalleled. After feeling that anger, he immediately felt a sense of fear and wanted nothing more than to quickly retreat.
However, they could not retreat. The order they had received was to entangle the person holding the spear with one finger and even kill him at all costs.
One by one, the undead spirits used their own bodies to block him. After the silver spear pierced through the chest of an undead spirit, it continued to charge forward.
Very quickly, a second undead spirit blocked behind him, causing Xiao Yang to be unable to advance any further.
In the blink of an eye, the lightning on the silver spear exploded, and the dead spirit that had been pierced was instantly killed!
At the same time, he quickly shot out a second spear. Since he was going to fight, he naturally had to fight to his heart's content!
If he could kill one more, it would be one more!
Under the Thunder Fire Divine Sword, Luo Rong stood up and with a low shout, he threw out the condensed sword hilt. His target was Han Fenglu!
Right now, he could only save himself.
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