"Mo Qiong! What is it! Tell me what it is! "Old Ghost's voice came from the earpiece.
But Mo Qiong didn't have time to care. In the nick of time, he threw the rifle in his hand.
"Clang!"
The automatic rifle was like a flying knife, hitting the big hammer flying in the air.
Sure enough, the big hammer smashed the rifle into a black long sword. There were also dozens of small buckle-like bronze decorations on it that were probably made of bullet material.
On the other hand, the hammer only paused for a moment, then continued to swing.
Could it be that this thing could turn all materials into swords?
"Then what about the sword …" Mo Qiong didn't have time to think, he could only fight.
In an instant, he crouched down and leaned back, slightly increasing the distance between him and the hammer that was flying towards his head.
At the same time, he used all his strength to pull his right leg back and kicked the black sword that was forged from the rifle.
This kick was powerful and heavy, it directly shot the black sword towards the hammer at an extremely fast speed.
"Ding!"
The hammer was finally smashed and flew out in the air, flying past Mo Qiong and hitting the ground a few meters away.
More than four meters of the metal floor exploded into swords, and the passageway below could be seen.
Mo Qiong fell to the ground, his heart was beating violently, and his body was burning. He felt that he had just walked on the edge of death.
No, it was still the same, because the hammer flew up again.
And this time, it was even faster!
"Ding!"
Mo Qiong quickly got up, pounced on the swords on the ground, and casually grabbed one and threw it over.
Without a doubt, it was extremely accurate.
But … this was a direct hit, the hammer only paused for a moment, retreated slightly, and then continued to pounce.
Mo Qiong didn't know if he could hold the sword to hit the hammer, so he could only retreat on the ground while casually grabbing a sword and throwing it over.
If it wasn't for the fact that his heart and lungs were much stronger than normal people, he probably wouldn't be able to stop the hammer.
But even so, this was only a temporary solution. The big hammer was still close to him, if he was hit by it, he would definitely die.
"Xiu!" Suddenly, an unkempt shadow rushed over, bit on the sword that was bounced away in the air, and directly chopped on the hammer.
It was Flyaway Barbarian 202. This fellow had flown back to help.
Clearly, it was like Mo Qiong from afar. It understood a little about the hammer. When it saw that Mo Qiong was in danger, it immediately rushed over to help. It clenched its teeth and blocked the hammer.
Its help was still useful. After all, this fellow was stronger than Mo Qiong, and its speed was also faster.
Mo Qiong relied on his absolute hit rate, and the accuracy of his flying sword was needless to say. On the other hand, 202's speed was fast, and even if he couldn't throw, he could bite the sword and chase after the hammer.
With a clank, the hammer was pushed away, 202's teeth all fell off and turned into a pile of sword-shaped objects.
It didn't turn into a sword. It was unclear if it was because it was blocking with a sword, or if it had some sort of defensive ability.
"Old Ghost! It was Chui Chui 'er! Beta-300! "Mo Qiong finally regained his senses and hurriedly shouted.
Hearing this, Old Ghost hurriedly said: "Do not touch it, it can forge anything into a sword!"
"I know, it can't forge a sword into a sword, so a sword can block it." Mo Qiong said.
Old Ghost said: "No, do not hold a sword with your own hand to block it. Even if you are only hit by it through the sword, it will still forge you into a sword!"
"Unless, someone can hold a sword and collide with the hammer, and not feel the recoil."
Mo Qiong suddenly understood. No wonder 202 only got his teeth forged when he clashed with the hammer.
This was because 202 was too strong, and the recoil could only be felt by the teeth.
Just as he was thinking, another clank sounded. 202's chin was gone, and half of his face turned into a sword. Only half of his head was still floating.
This time, he couldn't hold the sword anymore. Seeing the hammer coming, he could only turn around and run.
"I'll lead it away, you ask me how to keep it!" 202 said as he flew away, wanting to lead the hammer away.
If this guy didn't run faster than anyone else, Mo Qiong would have thought that it was a saint.
But obviously, it couldn't be a saint, because it couldn't "die". 202 couldn't die, if it could, it would have been destroyed a long time ago. On the contrary, if it "died", it would be reborn as a flying barbarian, and in a berserk state. So no matter what it thought it was, it couldn't be destroyed, or else it would be reborn.
Lan Bai She wanted it to cherish its life, so it had to have a strong desire to live, and respect it. In order to make it easier to control, it had to have a lot of kindness and willpower, and was willing to help when it could. It was very complicated.
"If only it could lead the hammer away …" Mo Qiong frowned.
Mo Qiong and Old Ghost quickly communicated. Since Lan Bai She could keep it once, it naturally had a way to do so.
Old Ghost told it that the hammer wouldn't just focus on one target, it would frequently change targets, and prioritize nearby targets.
It could hit whoever it wanted, whether it was a person or an object.
In other words, although it could forge anything, it wouldn't necessarily hit the target. Its speed was the same as a normal person throwing a hammer, and so was its strength.
The truly terrifying characteristic of the hammer was that it could fly on its own and would die upon contact.
"Ah! Watch out! "Xiao Feng suddenly yelled, and pointed at the hammer.
Sure enough, 202's speed was extremely fast, and he jumped far away, but the hammer didn't chase after him. It drew an arc and swung towards the brown hair. 202 couldn't rely on speed to lead it away, instead, he could only rely on speed to protect himself.
202 also realized this, and could only watch from afar. He didn't even have a mouth, so he couldn't help right now.
The brown hair was still staring at the painting, his expression was nervous, but he didn't look away.
The hammer was coming, but he didn't move, so he didn't know.
"Squat down!" Mo Qiong yelled. The brown hair didn't even think, he squatted down, not caring if Mo Qiong was talking to him or not.
"Ding!" A flying sword quickly hit the hammer, and it slightly slowed it down, but it couldn't do anything.
"Hit me!" The blonde hair had already finished eating, and he anxiously rushed over to save the brown hair, but it was too late.
At the critical moment, Mo Qiong suddenly raised his leg and kicked the golden-haired man's back.
The blonde hair flew through the air, crossed a distance of more than two meters, and hit the big hammer with his head.
"Dang!"
The blonde hair was sent flying, and fell to the ground.
He quickly got up, and touched his head. He was fine!
“nice！ I'm fine! "The blonde hair smiled.
"Only you can touch it! Put it in the 'sword prison' in the room, and use the strong magnetic force to suppress it. "Mo Qiong yelled.
After talking with Old Ghost, he already knew how to contain the hammer. The sword prison was a cage made of all kinds of special swords, and it was mainly made up of six giant swords.
The special swords would release a strong magnetic force after charging, and would be able to firmly hold the hammer on them.
Under normal circumstances, the swords were the only things that could touch the hammer, and the hammer's speed and strength weren't absolute, it was even limited, but it seemed like it would never stop.
Using the strong magnetic force, it could be suppressed, and it wouldn't be able to fly around.
The power cut just now caused the magnetic force to weaken, and the hammer gradually broke free from the sword prison, and flew out after smashing through a wall.
Touching it meant that Mo Qiong couldn't touch it at all, and that was equivalent to suicide.
The only person who could hold the hammer and not be forged into a sword was the blonde hair who could activate 'Ten Seconds of Immortality'.
"Da da da!"
Mo Qiong raised his backup gun and shot the blonde hair, because his time was almost up.
The blonde hair was stunned, and nodded heavily. "Understood, I'll suppress it!"
After being shot a few times, the blonde hair finally dropped some food, which meant that he had another ten seconds of immunity.
"Come on!" The blonde hair ate the chocolate, and pounced on the hammer that was flying over.
"Dang dang!" The blonde hair directly used his head to catch it, because he wanted to stuff something into his mouth.
After hitting it twice, the hammer smashed towards Xiao Feng, as if it didn't want to hit the blonde hair anymore.
The blonde hair saw this and thought, 'How can this be?' He directly stuffed the remaining beef jerky into his mouth, and pounced over.
He grabbed the hammer and used all his strength to pull it back.
The hammer moved around in his hands, flying left and right, but it was still tightly held by the blonde hair's hands, unable to escape.
Countless sword-shaped air currents were released, and it looked as if the blonde hair was using a hammer to release sword energy …
The blonde hair was pulled by the hammer, and he staggered a few steps, unable to stand steadily, and directly hit the wall beside him, and immediately, many swords were smashed out.
"Quick! You don't have much time left! " Mo Qiong shouted, and at the same time, quickly took out the backup generator with Xiao Feng, and used it to restore the magnetic force of the sword prison.
"Mm … Got it …" The blonde hair was still chewing on the beef jerky in his mouth, and then he stood firmly, and then he stared at the flying hammer and walked towards the room.
It was unknown if it also had a temper, but after the hammer moved in another direction twice, it suddenly turned around and smashed the blonde hair's face.
Then, it swung the hammer and smashed the blonde hair's head, again and again, making clanging sounds.
Because the blonde hair was holding the hammer tightly, it looked like he couldn't take it anymore, and was smashing the top of his head with the hammer.
"Clang clang clang clang clang …"
The blonde hair walked into the room while smashing himself with the hammer, and nothing happened to him at all. He was simply iron-headed.
At this time, the power had been restored, and the surroundings were brightly lit.
However, there wasn't much time left, and Mo Qiong raised his gun and shouted, "No, you can't make it in time, quickly let it go."
"Sh * t, almost!" The blonde hair had already arrived in front of the sword prison.
"Quickly let it go!" Mo Qiong said, and at the same time, he kept counting in his heart. When it was about nine seconds, he would directly shoot at the blonde hair. Anyway, once the time was up, there would be a bullet that would trigger.
However, the blonde hair had to let go of the hammer, or else the bullet would not trigger faster than the hammer in his hand.
The blonde hair naturally didn't dare to be greedy, and immediately let go of the hammer.
The blonde hair's forehead was facing Mo Qiong's bullet, and he opened his hand, but was shocked to see that the hammer didn't fly away automatically after he let go as everyone expected. Instead, it spread along his hand, as if it was stuck to it.
"What!" Mo Qiong's eyes widened.
Then, he saw food falling from the blonde hair's body, and in an instant, chocolate and beef jerky were scattered all over the floor …
It was a big drop!
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