Chapter 49 The five elements are immoral!

Author: Liu Xiahui

Chapter 49 The five elements are immoral!

"Brother" Xiaopang was anxious and rushed to help Tang Bandit.

"I'm fine." Tang Bandit stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Let me rest for a while."

I am a Tang bandit. Wherever I fall, I will lie down.

Vulgar homophones!

"What a broken hammer, we don't want it." Xiaopang picked up the skull hammer and was about to throw it out.

"Wait a minute." Tang Bandit shouted.

The chubby boy held up the skull hammer and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Tang Bandit didn't say anything, but looked at Fatty with strange eyes. He looked up, down, left, and right, as if he wanted to give Fatty a thorough look.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Xiaopang was a little nervous and asked worriedly: "Are my eyes red? Have I turned into a scary monster?"

He had just seen Tang Bandit's various reactions while holding the skull hammer. He was really frightened and thought he was possessed by a vicious god.

Now that I am holding a hammer, have I become just like my elder brother?

"Try waving it around," Tang Bandit said.

Xiaopang swung the hammer out, and heard a loud "bang" sound. A raised turtle-back stone next to him was smashed into pieces by him, and scattered everywhere like powder.

"Smash the hammer again." Tang Bandit said.

Little Fatty didn't know why, but he hit it with another hammer.

boom!

A stalactite hanging upside down above his head was knocked away by him.

Tang Bandit's eyes lit up, he looked at Xiaopang and asked, "Do you feel like your blood is surging and you want to kill someone?"

"No." Xiaopang shook his head.

"Do you ever feel as if your whole body is hot, like you're being grilled on a fire?"

"No." Xiaopang still shook his head.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Xiaopang touched his belly and said, "I just feel a little hungry. Maybe it's because I exercised too much today. Brother, we haven't had dinner yet."

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Tang Bandit looked at Xiaopang, and then looked at the skull hammer in Xiaopang's hand for a while, gradually confirming his suspicion.

After being locked by the fierce god's spiritual thoughts at the door just now, he struggled desperately to resist, but was counterattacked by the divine power. The stupid little fat man forced him to force the moon to shine on the hill, but he acted like a normal person and was not harmed.

At that time, he felt very strange. After all, he was a practitioner and in the air control realm. His resistance ability was not as good as that of an ordinary little fat guy?

Just now, when the fierce god was holding a skull hammer and wanted to smash them to death with one hammer, he was also injured more seriously. After the little fat man was thrown away by the hammer, he rolled on the ground and got up quickly.

This hammer is a bit evil.

Tang Bandit looked at Fatty and said loudly: "Little Fatty, from now on, this hammer is yours."

Treasures from heaven, materials and earth can be obtained by those who are virtuous.

The same hammer, if you lift it yourself, you will be worse than dead.

Nothing happens when the little fat guy is picked up, and he can exert huge lethality

Tang Bandit felt very hurt.

The different treatment of artifacts is tantamount to a naked declaration that the Tang bandits are immoral in the five elements.

Of course, Tang Bandit would not express his inner speculation.

Big Brother's basic dignity still needs to be maintained.

"Brother, I don't want this hammer. It looks like a skull and looks too scary." Xiaopang refused.

I just hit a rock, what kind of hammer can't be used?

What if you frighten your friends when you work with a hammer like this?

Xiaopang is different from Tang Bandit. He is still very popular in the village.

Besides, what if I become a "pervert" like my elder brother?

The scene where Tang Bandit mentioned the hammer just now left him frightened, and he was afraid that one day he might do the same.

"It's different." Tang Bandit said. "Listen to me and use this hammer from now on."

The Tang bandit had already figured out that since this hammer was used by the evil god, it must be something very ferocious and evil.

The evil god used it to blow off 9999 heads instead of 10,000.

My mind is too complex and has many distracting thoughts, so I am easily influenced and bewitched by the Skull Hammer.

For example, originally there was only one point of evil in oneself, but under its catalysis and induction, one can show ten points.

One point of anger in my heart may turn into ten or one hundred points.

The more people are killed, the deeper the hostility will be and the more serious the murderous intention will be.

Will I be a human or a ghost by then?

I am afraid that I will end up as a person who is neither human nor ghost.

Xiaopang is different. This child is simple and kind to everyone. He has no distracting thoughts or any bad intentions.

Rarely looking up at the road, only burying his head in knocking stones.

He is a craftsman, a stone artist, and a craftsman who should be praised and praised.

Yes, no one has ever said anything bad about Fatty since I was a child.

Because everyone knows that if you say bad things about Fatty, everyone will think that you are a bad person.

A person is so simple and pure that even the evil god and skull hammer cannot affect him.

I don't have any anger in my heart, how can you intensify my anger?

I don't have a trace of desire in my heart, how can you make me sink into a sea of ​​desire?

This hammer and Xiaopang are both a perfect match, and a bull's head with a horse's mouth.

The skull hammer cannot affect Xiaopang's mind, so Xiaopang can use this artifact freely.

However, Xiaopang's temperament obviously does not meet the Skull Hammer's mate selection standards, so it might be easier for him to win its favor because of the scumbag and murderous demon king.

Forget it, let them make do with each other first.

After all, even newlyweds have a running-in period, let alone mortals and artifacts.

"Use this one for stones too?"

"This is also used for hitting rocks." Tang Bandit said.

Sorry, Fierce God, I know this skull hammer is an artifact. It should be fine for hitting rocks, right?

Even if you can't hit a stone, you still have the nerve to call it an artifact? Are you still qualified to enter the ranking of artifacts?

"Okay then." Xiaopang nodded helplessly.

Since it is the request of the eldest brother, then listen to the eldest brother. Because the eldest brother will never harm him.

Seeing Xiao Pang reluctantly accepting the offer, Tang Bandit felt sad again.

He really likes this hammer. He knows very well that the blessing of an artifact to practitioners is unparalleled, but...

Feeding the dog affectionately.

Tang Bandit looked at Xiaopang and said, "Help me up and try."

"Okay." Xiaopang threw the hammer on the ground and ran over to help Tang Bandit up from the ground.

Tang Bandi used Vipassana to check the condition of his body and found that the yin and yang energy had almost adjusted and nourished him. The uncontrollable feeling of being upset, angry, and blood boiling had disappeared, and the burning pain had completely disappeared.

So Tang Bandit ran over and caressed the corpse of the fierce god.

The corpse-catcher from Hate Mountain is online again.

Tang bandits are experts at touching corpses.

He touched a roll of animal skin from the waist of the fierce god. It was neither sheepskin nor cowhide. It was an animal skin that had never been skinned by bandits in the Tang Dynasty. The texture was very tough and would last for thousands of years.

It was densely written with small characters. Tang Bandit debated it under the red light, but he didn't understand a single word.

Of course, this did not stop Tang Bandit from stuffing it into his pocket.

I found another white jade bottle filled with small red pills.

Tang Bandit poured it into the palm of his hand and smelled it. There was a medicinal smell, it must not have expired.
To be continued...