The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 3372 Hammer
This small hammer, which is only ten centimeters, looks too small.

Is it time to hit people with this little hammer?

Artifact, that's it?
whoosh...

Two Calamity Hammers suddenly floated in front of Fang Fan's eyes, and then smashed straight towards Fang Fan.

The corner of Fang Fan's mouth twitched, and the black lines on his forehead became more and more at this moment.

good guy...

Can you stop for a little while...

That's it?

Damn it, isn't this slapping my face?
Just as Fang Fan was thinking, the two disaster hammers suddenly smashed down on Fang Fan's head.

Fang Fan's complexion changed slightly...

Things are going crazy...

What the hell is this? It's so weird. It's far from what I expected.

It's not the same as imagined...

Fang Fan licked his lips, his eyes couldn't help but become erratic, and then he tried his best to avoid the attack of the disaster hammer...

But the Hammer of the God of Disaster seems to have activated the comprehensive positioning system, and it has been surrounding Fang Fan.

That feeling is really about to burst.

Fang Fan really wants to swear at this moment...

"What the hell, is it a conspiracy?"

Fang Fan gritted his teeth, his facial expression gradually became gloomy, the current situation was not quite right...

boom……

The Hammer of Calamity suddenly sped up, and then left and right, respectively, made a hole in Fang Fan's head...

The blood left behind in an instant.

"Fang Fan!"

Chu Sisi was the first to cry out, with endless panic showing on his face.

Bai Piao and others who followed closely also realized something was wrong.

"Quick... take this hammer away!"

"Whirring whirring……"

"This hammer is sucking blood, sucking blood from Fang Fan's head!"

"It's over!"

"This time it's really over..."

"Fang Fan is not really cold, is he..."

"call……"

"The disaster god of the turtle son, damn it! Leave such a big hole..."

"It's agreed... it's a reward for the artifact! How can this f*ck be dead..."

On weekdays, Fang Fan and Bai Piao argue quite a lot with each other, but if it really comes to a critical moment, they can actually write comprehensively with each other.

At this moment, their faces seem to have changed a little...

A little carelessness, directly implicated in it...

The situation has taken a turn for the worse!

If this is not done well, it will really kill you.

The risk factor has been fully improved!
Bai Piao and the others wanted to touch the Hammer of the God of Disaster, and wanted to take it away, but before touching the Hammer of the God of Disaster, their bodies were automatically bounced away.

Invisibly, there seems to be a strange force manipulating everything in front of me.

Slowly, the in-depth oppression began, and then an infinite sense of panic arose in my heart.

Roaring sound, one after another.

At this moment, Fang Fan stood there in a daze, letting the blood in his head flow down slowly, appearing very numb...

I don't know how long this process stopped, and Fang Fan doesn't know when he regained consciousness...

At this moment, all he could see was the Hammer of Calamity jumping up and down in front of him...

Besides that, there was the nervous expression on the faces of Bai Piao, Chu Sisi and others.

"call……"

Fang Fan gritted his teeth, then let out a mouthful of turbid air, and then hit his painful head again...

"what happened?"

"Just now, I just remembered that the Hammer of the Calamity God was going to attack me..."

"As for the others, I don't remember..."

Fang Fan frowned, his mind still seemed a little unclear at the moment.

"Can not remember?"

"Really... really don't remember?"

"This... this is too strange..."

"Fang Fan, just now... you scared me to death just now!"

"This calamity hammer directly smashed your skull just now, and the blood in your brain was constantly flowing back and forth..."

"Huh... don't be too surprised at that scene!"

"All in all, almost... almost really cold..."

"Fortunately... Fortunately, I saved my life in the end..."

"call……"

"Fang Fan boy, this hammer is not a good thing, this ghost thing can actually devour the master, hurry... throw it away..."

"Damn...what the hell is this, it's really... just looking at it makes my scalp tingle..."

"Hey, if something happens to your kid, what will I do in the future?"

"It would be too boring to live without you..."

What he said earlier was pretty good, but gradually, Bai Piao's expression became obscene, rubbing his hands together every now and then, his eyebrows were raised all over, and his expression became strange.

This looks very sandy.

"Stop howling!"

"call……"

"I know everything."

"I don't remember everything that happened just now."

"As for now..."

"I seem to be able to control this Hammer of God of Disaster at will..."

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and then opened his palms, followed by two ten-centimeter-long Hammers of Calamity, which appeared in front of his eyes.

"Master, master... Hammer is here!"

"Owner!"

……

Suddenly, bursts of calling came from Fang Fan's mind, and Fang Fan raised his eyebrows involuntarily...

Artifact?

Fang Fan is not surprised by the existence of Qi Ling, for example, there is Qi Ling in Zhantian Sword.

Generally, only those sharp weapons that have been tempered for millions or even tens of millions of years can produce weapon spirits.

Of course, it is also possible that this weapon spirit was forcibly extracted by the refiner to infuse the souls of other creatures into the weapon.

This kind of thing is also common.

"You hurt me just now?"

"What the hell do you... want to do?"

Fang Fan exhaled a breath of foul air, and while speaking, his thoughts were boiling, and the posture of gnashing his teeth was fully displayed at this moment.

Slowly, the feeling is extremely deep!

"doing what?"

"Master, Hammer didn't want to do anything?"

"Hammer just wanted to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood earlier!"

"Hammer can have any bad intentions!"

……

The voice of acting like a baby echoed in Fang Fan's mind.

Naturally, it is impossible for Fang Fan to become intoxicated just because of a few words of acting like a baby.

It's about his own safety, he needs to keep an eye on it!
Fang Fan licked his lips, thinking to himself, his facial expression gradually became ferocious...

Everything is in full swing!
"If you don't say it, you will die!"

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and at this moment, he had already moved his mind to throw the two disaster hammers into the small world of Chutian Pavilion, which is relatively safer...

In every way, we must hold on...

"what……"

"Master, don't be cruel, Hammer is so sad..."

……

Fang Fan: "..."

You are a fucking weapon spirit, do you need so many dramas?
If you don't do a good job, do you have to be a green tea whore?
That's it?

Fang Fan let out a foul breath, and there was no expression on his face at the moment.

What else can this say?

Wouldn't it be good to hammer to death?

The rest are nothing...

(End of this chapter)