Seeing the Overlord Hammer, which is more than 200 meters high, Yue Wuya's face was filled with shock! Indescribable shock! Indescribable excitement!
"Overlord Hammer, Overlord Hammer, make it smaller!" Yue Wuya suppressed his excitement and said tentatively.
"Whoa!"
After Yue Wuya finished speaking, he saw the Overlord Hammer quickly doubled in size!
"It's still too big, Overlord Hammer, please make it smaller, become the smallest!" Yue Wuya raised his head and said.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the Overlord Hammer instantly shrank in size, became as big as an embroidery needle, and landed in Yue Wuya's palm.
"What a treasure, what a treasure!" Yue Wuya jumped up and down, holding the Overlord Hammer in his hands and playing with it fondly.
I didn't find the spirit beast, but I got the Overlord Hammer by accident. It was an unexpected surprise!
Hooray!
However, just when Yue Wuya was excited, he heard footsteps coming from behind.
Yue Wuya quickly looked back, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw dozens of people from the world of martial arts walking in at some unknown time. They were all staring at the Overlord Hammer in their hands with greed and shock in their eyes.
Obviously, the Overlord Hammer had grown bigger and collapsed the top of the mountain, causing a shock that attracted these people! At this time, nearly a hundred people surrounded Yue Wuya!
"It's a divine weapon. What this kid is holding is definitely a divine weapon!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone else's eyes became intense.
"For such a magical weapon to be found by a little kid, it is simply a waste of natural resources."
"No need to worry, whoever grabs it belongs to him."
For a moment, everyone shouted and urged their figures to rush towards Yue Wuya.
"You old guys, you still want to steal my hammer, you are so shameless." Yue Wuya sighed and ran away when he saw the crowd rushing towards him.
"Boy, stop!"
"Little doll, give me the hammer, I won't treat you badly!"
"Don't listen to them. I am the leader of the Holy Sword Pavilion. As long as you give me the hammer, I will give you a blue-level weapon."
Hearing these words, Yue Wuya immediately laughed. How could others believe their words when they are so bratty!
"A bunch of idiots, come after me!" Yue Wuya turned around and laughed, running away quickly.
Compared to his father, this kid Yue Wuya is worse than him, and he doesn't speak seriously.
Hearing Yue Wuya's words, the faces of this group of people in the world turned red and almost exploded with anger. There were many prominent people in this group, but at this time, they were ridiculed by a child, and they felt extremely humiliated.
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"Good boy, do you dare to scold me?"
"Young man is looking for death!"
In anger, these people activated their inner strength one by one. In an instant, the surrounding air was distorted, and the power was astonishing.
If it had been seven years ago, Yue Wuya would have been extremely panicked.
But in the past seven years, Yue Wuya had obtained Lu Jiechen's true biography, so he didn't panic at all and led the people behind him in circles around the huge ancient battlefield ruins.