His body was locked and it was difficult to move at all.
Not to mention having to take this hammer blow head-on...
This fierce god is too careless. He has clearly promised that as long as we, the little ones, go back, you will spare our lives... How can he keep his word?
It's a pity that this pulse gun...hasn't even fired a single shot.
"Brother..." Xiaopang shouted.
He also felt the danger, but he couldn't do anything.
boom.......
The hammer passed through their bodies.
boom!
Tang Bandit's body flew away, and he was hit at the door with a hammer.
Little Fatty's body also flew backwards and fell heavily onto a stone wall before stopping.
"puff!"
Tang Bandit vomited a large mouthful of blood again.
He knew that his insides were injured.
The yin and yang energy in his body is rushing out, helping him adjust his inner breath and repair his internal organs.
"Hey, am I still alive?"
Tang Bandit became surprised again.
That hammer, which was enough to destroy the world, was actually defused by his own body? What on earth was going on?
Thinking of his body and of Little Fatty, he quickly shouted: "Little Fatty... Little Fatty..."
"elder brother......"
The little fat guy was blown away by a hammer, hit the stone wall, and then slid down from the stone wall...
He got up from the ground, ran to Tang Bandit, and asked anxiously: "Brother, are you okay? You are vomiting blood again..."
"..."
Tang Bandit was very unconvinced.
Obviously he is stronger, he is a cultivator, and he is in the air control realm,...how come he can't get up after being hit with a hammer? But Xiaopang seems to be a normal person?
"Brother, you won't die, right? Don't scare me..."
"It's okay." Tang Bandit said. He felt the breath in his body and said loudly: "Help me up."
Xiaopang helped Tang Bandit up from the ground and said, "Brother, we are not dead."
"Yes, we are not dead." Tang Bandit said.
He looked up and saw that the huge head had disappeared, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.
What's even weirder is that the cave is now flashing with red light. It's like the head has disappeared, but the two blood-red eyes are left behind.
"Brother, what's going on? What was that monster just now?"
"He said he was a fierce god... I had never heard of the existence of such a number one person before."
"Yes. I know the Flame God." Xiaopang said. The Flame Shrine moves under the nose all day long, and even stone men like Xiaopang are quite familiar with it.
Tang Bandit shook his head and said: "The flame god is a false god, this fierce god is probably the real god."
"Real God?" Xiaopang's eyes widened and he said, "Brother, is there really a God in this world?"
"I had doubts before..." Tang Bandit said: "It's only now that I started to believe in gods. The one I just saw...even if he is not a true god, he is an extremely terrifying practitioner.
...Perhaps, we are infinitely close to the true God."
"But, big brother...he obviously hit us with a hammer, but why didn't he kill us?" Xiaopang asked.
Tang Bandit had already thought through the joints and said: "Didn't you notice? When we talked to him...it was actually a donkey's head that didn't match the horse's mouth. Everyone was talking to themselves...
..”
"Yes." Xiaopang nodded.
He had the same idea as Tang Bandit. He had clearly promised us to retreat quickly and spare your life, but before he could finish his words, he hit us with a hammer.
shameless!
"That's just a ray of his residual thoughts." Tang Bandit said aloud: "The fierce god was dying...or maybe before leaving, he released a ray of residual thoughts to protect his cave. After we came in, his
That wisp of residual thoughts came out to stop..."
"Otherwise, that hammer just now... it would have been impossible for us to resist, and we would have been hammered to death by him long ago... That hammer only had momentum, but no energy...
After so many years, the momentum is still there, but the energy has dissipated..."
Thinking about it makes my heart palpitate.
With just a burst of momentum, they were beaten to a pulp. If their true bodies were still there, how could they still be alive?
This tomb robber seems to be looking for his next home, and there is also an ugly ghost-like person in his home.
"Oh." Xiaopang nodded and said very frankly: "I still don't understand."
"Even after a person dies, his soul is still there." Tang Bandit said.
Xiaopang understood now, and said extremely nervously: "The soul is still there, isn't it a ghost?"
"It can also be said to be a ghost." Tang Bandit said: "But it is not an ordinary ghost... Forget it, let's not talk about this. Let's go in and have a look. Since you dare to call yourself a fierce god...
.....There must be a few artifacts, right? Otherwise, I would be embarrassed to say hello to other gods when I go out..."
Even if you enter the divine cave, how can you come back empty-handed?
Bandit Tang picked up the pulse gun from the ground and held it back in his arms. He didn't even fire a shot just now, but was knocked away with a hammer from the fierce god.
A bit embarrassing!
Xiaopang also picked up his pulse gun. He had the same experience as Bandit Tang. He checked it under the dark red light and found that the pulse gun was not damaged, so he felt relieved.
The cave is huge, but there are heads everywhere.
Some are human, and most are animal.
It seems that this evil god is a head collector...
I don’t know how they were preserved, but these heads have survived thousands of years without decay.
Tang Bandit and Xiao Pang were horrified to see this. The nickname of this fierce god was indeed not in vain. He really lived up to his name.
"Fierce God!" Xiaopang suddenly shouted towards the middle of the hall.
Tang Bandit raised the pulse gun in his hand and wanted to pull the trigger...
Regardless of whether it's useful or not, let's take a shot first and then talk about it.
Just now, without any warning, they were locked there by the evil god. It was too uncomfortable to feel that they could not move their bodies and could only be slaughtered.
However, he still stopped what he was doing.
Because he couldn't feel any life in that man's body, it was a corpse.
A leopard has a head with ringed eyes and an iron face with curling temples.
The ferocious look on his face is very similar to the huge head that was transformed from a wisp of residual thoughts just now.
The difference was in his eyes. His eye sockets were deep-set and empty, and the pair of blood-red eyes were missing.
This is indeed a fierce god.
Tang Bandit and Xiaopang walked towards the fierce god. Before they got close, they felt the energy and blood surge in their bodies, and the anger in their hearts rose. It was as if there was a monster hidden in their bodies, trying to break out of the cage and go out to kill.
Tang Bandit knew that it was the desire in his heart and a dark emotion.
The evil spirit can infinitely amplify the malice in your heart, turning you into a bloodthirsty and murderous monster.
However, what surprised Tang Bandit was that it was just a corpse...
The evil intention contained in the corpse can affect living people, even determined practitioners like myself. How powerful are the living evil spirits?
Then, a new problem arises.
If the evil spirit is so powerful, will he die?
Is it the physical body that dies or the death of both spirit and body?
If he had not died, where would he have gone?
Apart from this world, is there any other world? Or another spatial dimension?
For a moment, my heart was in a state of confusion.
"Brother..." Xiaopang called out.
Tang Bandit woke up with a start, looked at Xiaopang and asked, "What? What happened?"
"Brother, you have been stunned for a long time, and you didn't answer when I talked to you." Xiaopang said.
Then he said: "Brother, don't be like this, I'm afraid."
"..."
This kind of gloomy and ghostly place can really make people feel chilly.
What's more, Xiaopang is not very courageous to begin with.
"I just thought of some questions." Tang Bandi said.
He looked at the appearance of the fierce god carefully and said: "The fierce god has been dead for I don't know how long, but his body is still lifelike until now. It looks like he is asleep... I don't know how it was maintained."
Xiaopang didn't pay attention to the fierce god's maintenance secrets or physical condition, but pointed to the skull hammer he held in his hand and said: "Brother, that hammer... is the skull he just hit us with."
hammer."
Tang Bandit also saw the skull hammer, because that hammer was so special.
I heard that this hammer was made of Kunlun cold iron. The hammer body is shaped like a skull with gaps in between. When it is swung, it can make a ferocious sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, which is unsettling.
At the same time, the huge skull mouth on the hammer can also lock the opponent's weapon. It is the king of hammers and the most evil hammer in the world.
Tang Bandit had seen an introduction to the skull hammer in a book called "Hundred Schools of Artifacts", but the editor himself believed that this kind of hammer only existed in myths and legends and did not exist in reality, and he had never heard of it.
It has been said that a strong and famous general has used it.
People of later generations have been looking for it, including some famous figures, but they have found nothing.
It turns out that it had been buried here with the evil god thousands of years ago, or even earlier.
This is a legendary artifact. It will be a worthwhile trip to get this rare treasure.
Tang Bandit reached out and picked up the Skeleton Hammer. As soon as he picked it up, he felt the blood surge in his body and the murderous intent was rampant.
The whole body was unbearably hot, as if on fire. His face was hideously distorted, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.
At the same time, his eyes also turned blood red, like two masses of blood rippling in his eyes.
It's like being possessed by a vicious god.
boom!
Tang Bandit quickly threw the skull to the ground, then sat on the ground and gasped for air.
The internal organs that had been injured just now were pulled again, and the fishy smell rose in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spilled out again.
This was the third time they vomited blood since they found the tomb.
