Chapter 133 Big Explosion

"Mo Qiong! What is it! Tell me what it is!" The voice of the old ghost sounded in the earphone.

But Mo Qiong had no time to pay attention. At the critical moment, he threw the rifle in his hand.

"Dang!"

The automatic rifle hit the flying hammer like a flying knife.

Sure enough, the big hammer directly smashed the rifle into a black long sword, which may be made of bullet material, with dozens of small buckle-shaped bronze decorations.

On the other hand, the hammer only paused slightly and continued to swing.

Could this thing be able to beat all materials into swords?

"What about the sword..." Mo Qiong couldn't think too much, he could only fight.

In an instant, he squatted down suddenly, half of his body leaned back, and slightly pulled away from the hammer that was coming towards his forehead.

At the same time, his right leg pulled with all his strength, and it was pulled upside down in the air on the black sword forged by the rifle.

This kick was powerful and heavy, and it directly shot the black sword at the hammer at a very fast speed.

"Ding!"

The iron hammer was finally moved, flew out in the air, passed Mo Qiong and hit the ground a few meters away.

I saw that the metal floor had an area of ​​more than four meters and exploded into swords, and I could see the passage on the lower floor directly.

Mo Qiong fell to the ground, his heart was beating violently, his whole body was hot, and he felt that he had just walked on the edge of death.

No, it was still like that now, because the hammer flew up again.

Moreover, this time it was faster!

"Ding!"

Mo Qiong got up quickly, pounced on the swords on the ground, grabbed one and threw it over.

There is no doubt that it was extremely accurate.

But... this time it was a head-on collision, the hammer just paused, retreated slightly, and continued to rush over.

Mo Qiong didn't know if he could grab the sword and chop the hammer, so he could only retreat on the ground and grab a sword and throw it over.

If it weren't for his greatly increased cardiopulmonary capacity and his much greater strength than ordinary people at this moment, he would not be able to stop the hammer.

But even so, this is only a temporary solution, and the big iron hammer is still approaching him. Once it hits him, he will surely die.

"Swish!" Suddenly, a disheveled shadow rushed over, bit a sword that bounced in the air, and chopped it directly on the iron hammer.

It was Feitouman 202, and this guy flew back to help.

Obviously, it also understood the hammer a little bit like Moqiong in the distance. Seeing that Moqiong was in danger, it immediately came to help, biting the sword with its teeth to block the hammer.

Its help is still useful, after all, this guy is stronger than Moqiong and faster.

Moqiong relies on absolute hits, so there is no need to talk about the accuracy of the flying sword, while 202 is fast, so throwing is not good, but biting the sword and chasing the hammer to chop is always OK.

With a clang, the hammer was pushed away a little, and 202's teeth all fell off and broke into a pile of sword-like objects.

It didn't turn into a sword. I don't know if it was because of the sword blocking or because 202 has some defensive characteristics.

"Old Ghost! It's a hammer! β-300!" Mo Qiong finally recovered and shouted hurriedly.

When the old ghost heard it, he hurriedly said: "Don't touch it, it can forge everything into a sword!"

"I know that it can't forge a sword into a sword, so the sword can block and suppress it." Mo Qiong said.

The old ghost said: "No, don't hold the sword in your hand to suppress it. Even if you are just shocked by it through the sword, you will be forged and smashed into a human sword!"

"Unless someone can hold the sword and collide with the hammer without feeling the recoil."

Mo Qiong immediately understood. No wonder 202 held the sword and fought against the hammer, but only the teeth were forged.

This is completely because 202 is too strong, and the interaction force can only be felt by the teeth.

Just as he was thinking, there were several more clangs, and 202's chin was gone, and half of his face turned into a sword and fell down, leaving only half of his head floating.

This time it couldn't hold the sword, and seeing the hammer coming, it had to turn around and run.

"I'll lead it for a walk, and you ask how to contain it!" 202 said, and flew away, trying to lead the hammer away.

If this guy hadn't run faster than anyone before, Mo Qiong almost thought that its personality was a saint.

But it obviously can't be a saint, because it can't'die', 202 can't die, if it can die, it would have been destroyed long ago, on the contrary, once it's' dead', it will be reborn as a flying head barbarian, and it will be rampaging. So no matter what it thinks it is, it can't be destroyed, otherwise it is equivalent to refreshing.

The Blue and White Society hopes that it will cherish its life, must have a strong desire to survive, and be in awe. And in order to facilitate control, it has a lot of kindness and spirit, and is willing to work hard when it can, which can be said to be quite complicated.

"It would be great if it could lead the hammer away..." Mo Qiong frowned.

Mo Qiong and Lao Gui communicated quickly. If the Blue and White Society could contain it once, there would naturally be corresponding containment measures.

Lao Gui told it that this hammer would not stare at one target, it would frequently change targets to hit, giving priority to nearby ones.

It would hit whoever it wanted to, whether it was a person or an object.

In other words, although it could forge anything, it might not hit the target. Its speed was equivalent to a normal person throwing a hammer out with force, and the same was true for its strength.

Its truly terrifying absolute characteristics were its automatic flying and death upon contact.

"Ah! Be careful!" Xiao Feng suddenly shouted, pointing at the hammer.

Sure enough, 202 was extremely fast, and it jumped far away in a flash. The hammer did not chase it, but drew an arc and swung towards the brown-haired man. 202 could not lead it away by speed. On the contrary, it could only protect itself by speed.

202 also realized this, and could only watch from a distance. It had lost its mouth and could not help at the moment. It was just a gift.

The brown-haired man still stared at the painting dutifully, with a nervous expression but his eyes were fixed.

The iron hammer came, but he did not move at all, and he did not know it at all.

"Squat down!" Mo Qiong shouted, and the brown-haired man squatted down without thinking, regardless of whether he was told to do so.

"Ding!" A flying sword hit the hammer quickly, relieving it a little, but it was powerless.

"Hit me!" The blond had finished eating at this moment, and he rushed over anxiously to save the brown-haired man, but it was too late.

At the critical moment, it was Mo Qiong who suddenly kicked the blond in the back.

The blond man leaped into the air, leaped over two meters, and hit the big hammer with his head.

"Dang!"

The blond man was hit by a leap, and then the hammer flew away and fell to the ground.

He quickly got up and touched his head, it was okay!

"Nice! I'm fine!" The blond man smiled.

"Only you can touch it! Send it to the 'sword prison' in the room, and it can be suppressed by the strong magnetic force." Mo Qiong shouted.

After communicating with the old ghost, he already knew how to contain the hammer. The so-called sword prison is a cage made of various special swords, mainly composed of six giant swords.

The special sword body stimulates a strong magnetic force after charging, which can firmly suck the hammer on it.

Under normal circumstances, the sword is the only thing that can touch the hammer without any problem, and the speed and force of the hammer are not absolute, and even limited, but it seems that it will never stop.

Then using the strong magnetic force, it can be suppressed so that it can't fly around.

The power outage just now caused the magnetic force to decline, and the hammer gradually broke free from the sword prison and broke through a wall and flew out.

Touching it will be forged, which means that Mo Qiong cannot touch it at all, that is equivalent to suicide.

The only person who can hold the iron hammer without being forged into a sword is the blonde who can activate the "ten seconds of immortality".

"Da Da Da!"

Mo Qiong raised his spare gun and shot the blonde, because his time was almost up.

The blonde was stunned and nodded heavily, "Understood, I will suppress it!"

After being shot several times, food finally burst out of the blonde's body, which means that he has another ten-second exemption period.

"Come on!" The blonde ate the chocolate while rushing towards the iron hammer that flew over again.

"Ding Ding!" The blonde used his head to catch it directly, because he wanted to put something in his mouth with both hands.

After hitting it twice in a row, the iron hammer hit Xiao Feng again, and it seemed that he didn't want to hit the blonde anymore.

Seeing this, the blonde thought that this was not going to work, so he stuffed all the remaining beef jerky into his mouth, freed his hands and rushed over.

He grabbed the iron hammer and pulled it back with all his strength.

The hammer moved around in his hand, flying left and right, but was still held tightly by the blond's hands, unable to escape.

Countless sword-shaped air currents were released as the hammer was swung, and it seemed as if the blond was releasing sword energy with an iron hammer...

The blond was pulled by the iron hammer, staggered a few steps and couldn't stand steadily, and directly hit the wall beside him, and suddenly many swords were smashed out.

"Hurry up! You don't have much time!" Mo Qiong shouted, and at the same time, he and Xiao Feng quickly took out the backup generator to restore the magnetic force of the sword prison.

"Well... I know..." The blond was still chewing beef jerky in his mouth, humming and standing firm, then staring and dragging the flying hammer in the air towards the room.

I don't know if it has a temper. After the iron hammer hits in other directions twice, it suddenly turns around and hits the blond's face with a horse hammer.

Then it swings up and hits the blond's head wildly, one by one, clang clang.

Because the blond held the hammer tightly, it looked like he was so upset that he swung the hammer to hit his head.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding..."

The blond walked into the room while holding the hammer to hit himself. Nothing happened. He was really stubborn.

At this time, the power supply had been restored and the surroundings were bright.

But time was running out. Mo Qiong raised his gun and shouted: "No, you're too late, let it go."

"Shit, almost!" The blond had already arrived in front of the sword prison.

"Let go!" Mo Qiong said, while counting in his mind. When it was about nine seconds, he would shoot directly at the blond. Anyway, when the time came, there would always be a bullet that could trigger.

But the premise was that the blond had to let go of the hammer, otherwise the bullet would never be able to trigger faster than the hammer that was continuously held in his hand.

Naturally, the blond did not dare to be greedy and immediately let go of the hammer.

With the bullet shot by Mo Qiong on his forehead, Jin Li opened his hands, but was shocked to see that the hammer did not fly away automatically after he released it as expected, but spread along with his hand, as if it was stuck on it.

"What!" Mo Qiong's eyes widened.

Then he saw food falling from Jin Li's body, and chocolate and beef jerky were scattered all over the floor in an instant...

It exploded!

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P.S.: Sorry.