Chao Ziyu nodded solemnly, and then said to Beiming Changfeng and Hanyang, who were looking over, "See clearly."
This thing is another type of weapon they designed. Ziyu is talking about a weapon that can be used by everyone.
Pulling on the live wire at the end of the mallet, Bei Minyou pulled hard, and then when the mallet started to smoke, he threw it forward with all his strength.
The mallet drew an arc in mid-air and smashed into the ground.
"Boom..." There was another blast in an instant. Although it was much smaller than the sound of the red cannon just now, the power...
Debris flew everywhere and trees fell down.
Beiming Youren was weak and weak, so he didn't throw it far. The reaction caused by the explosion of the club immediately spread to Beiming Changfeng and the others. They quickly stepped back to avoid the sharp gravel, trees and impact.
A pothole, a semi-concave hole appeared on the originally flat grass. It was dark and was made by the hammer.
Beiming Changfeng and others, who had just been shocked by the red cannon, were shocked again at this time, and they all stared at the pothole.
Bei Mingyou didn't look at the destructive power of the red cannon, but now he saw the power of the mallet, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Is this what I shot?"
Can he have such destructive power with just one throw?
Darling, he is so capable.
A mess in the wind.
Then, Beiming Changfeng turned around and stretched out his hand towards Ziyu: "Give it to me."
Ziyu handed the mallet that he had already touched to Beiming Changfeng.
Pull the rope, use force, throw.
Immediately, the club was seen flying across the sky like a meteor, and a bang was heard from a very far away place. Because it was too far away, only a flash of sparks was seen.
"It varies from person to person." Beiming Changfeng raised his eyebrows.
The power of this weapon actually varies from person to person. It can be far or near, powerful or small. It is easy to carry and can be used by ordinary soldiers. This thing is very useful on the battlefield.
"Fish, name." Beiming Changfeng's eyes were filled with stars.
"Fish Bang Chui." Bei Minyou replied first.
Named after his sister-in-law Yu, look how good he is.
Bangchui, you are Bangchui, and your whole family is Bangchui. Ziyu suddenly turned black, pulled Bei Minyou away and beat him: "You are called Bangchui, this is called grenade, grenade."
"Ouch, I named it after you, but you didn't thank me and hit me..."
"I won't hit you. If you change your name to You Bangchui, I won't hit you."
"Ouch, let me go."
"Don't let go."
The stars were bright. Bei Ming Changfeng looked at the fish chasing Bei Mingyou. He looked at the birthday gifts beside him. A bright smile appeared on his usually expressionless face. The surprise he received today was this
The most productive day in the first half of my life.
He really has no idea how lucky he is to have this Ziyu as his wife.
From now on, no one else in Zhenbei would dare to offend him.
The night wind blew by, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful.
In the distance, among a mass of rocks, several pangolins crawled out from the collapsed rocks. They were covered in black air and opened their mouths to spit out gunpowder smoke.
Damn it, that bastard will die if he dares to blow them up.
The moon palace hangs high and the stars smile.
At this time, inside the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.
"Did you hear any strange noises?" In the side hall, Prince Hou Qin heard a faint sound coming from a distance and frowned slightly.
Bai Changtian nodded: "It seems to be explosives."
"Explosives?" Prince Hou Qin frowned slightly, nodded seriously to Ziyu, and then said to Beiming Changfeng and Hanyang, who were looking over, "See clearly."
This thing is another type of weapon they designed. Ziyu is talking about a weapon that can be used by everyone.
Pulling on the live wire at the end of the mallet, Bei Minyou pulled hard, and then when the mallet started to smoke, he threw it forward with all his strength.
The mallet drew an arc in mid-air and smashed into the ground.
"Boom..." There was another blast in an instant. Although it was much smaller than the sound of the red cannon just now, the power...
Debris flew everywhere and trees fell down.
Beiming Youren was weak and weak, so he didn't throw it far. The reaction caused by the explosion of the club immediately spread to Beiming Changfeng and the others. They quickly stepped back to avoid the sharp gravel, trees and impact.
A pothole, a semi-concave hole appeared on the originally flat grass. It was dark and was made by the hammer.
Beiming Changfeng and others, who had just been shocked by the red cannon, were shocked again at this time, and they all stared at the pothole.
Bei Mingyou didn't look at the destructive power of the red cannon, but now he saw the power of the mallet, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Is this what I shot?"
Can he have such destructive power with just one throw?
Darling, he is so capable.
A mess in the wind.
Then, Beiming Changfeng turned around and stretched out his hand towards Ziyu: "Give it to me."
Ziyu handed the mallet that he had already touched to Beiming Changfeng.
Pull the rope, use force, throw.
Immediately, the club was seen flying across the sky like a meteor, and a bang was heard from a very far away place. Because it was too far away, only a flash of sparks was seen.
"It varies from person to person." Beiming Changfeng raised his eyebrows.
The power of this weapon actually varies from person to person. It can be far or near, powerful or small. It is easy to carry and can be used by ordinary soldiers. This thing is very useful on the battlefield.
"Fish, name." Beiming Changfeng's eyes were filled with stars.
"Fish Bang Chui." Bei Minyou replied first.
Named after his sister-in-law Yu, look how good he is.
Bangchui, you are Bangchui, and your whole family is Bangchui. Ziyu suddenly turned black, pulled Bei Minyou away and beat him: "You are called Bangchui, this is called grenade, grenade."
"Ouch, I named it after you, but you didn't thank me and hit me..."
"I won't hit you. If you change your name to You Bangchui, I won't hit you."
"Ouch, let me go."
"Don't let go."
The stars were bright. Bei Ming Changfeng looked at the fish chasing Bei Mingyou. He looked at the birthday gifts beside him. A bright smile appeared on his usually expressionless face. The surprise he received today was this
The most productive day in the first half of my life.
He really has no idea how lucky he is to have this Ziyu as his wife.
From now on, no one else in Zhenbei would dare to offend him.
The night wind blew by, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful.
In the distance, among a mass of rocks, several pangolins crawled out from the collapsed rocks. They were covered in black air and opened their mouths to spit out gunpowder smoke.
Damn it, that bastard will die if he dares to blow them up.
The moon palace hangs high and the stars smile.
At this time, inside the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.
"Did you hear any strange noises?" In the side hall, Prince Hou Qin heard a faint sound coming from a distance and frowned slightly.
Bai Changtian nodded: "It seems to be explosives."
"Explosives?" The Prince of Hou Qin frowned slightly.