Above the stars

"I'm dying!"

Bandit Tang thought in his heart.

His body was locked, making it 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 fired a single shot yet.

"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.

Xiaopang's body also flew backwards and fell heavily on a stone wall before stopping.

"puff!"

Tang Bandit vomited a large mouthful of blood again.

He knew that his insides were hurt.

The yin and yang energy in his body is rushing out, helping him adjust his inner breath and repair his internal organs.

"Hey, I'm still alive?"

Tang Bandit became surprised again.

That hammer that was enough to destroy the world was actually resolved by his own body? what is happening?

Thinking of his body and of Little Fatty, he quickly shouted: "Little Fatty. Little Fatty"

"elder brother"

The little fat guy was sent flying with 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."

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Tang Bandit was very unconvinced.

He is obviously stronger, he is a practitioner, and he is in the Qi Control realm. How come he is beaten so badly that he cannot get up? Xiaopang seems to be nothing?

"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 there is now a red light flashing inside the cave. It was like the head disappeared, but the two blood-red eyes remained.

"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 is active 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."

"True 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 not until now that I begin to believe in God. Even if the person I just saw is not a true god, he is still an extremely terrifying practitioner. Perhaps, he is infinitely close to the true god."

"But brother, he clearly hit us with a hammer, why didn't he kill us?" Xiaopang asked.

Tang Bandit had already figured out the connection and said, "Didn't you notice? We were talking to him. In fact, the donkey's head 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 released a ray of residual thoughts to protect his cave before he died or left. After we came in, his residual thoughts came out. stop"

"Otherwise, it would have been impossible for us to resist the hammer just now, and he would have beaten him to death 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 again.

Just relying on his momentum, he defeated them both. If their true bodies are still there, how can they still survive?

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 Bandi 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, you must have a few artifacts. ? 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?

Tang Bandit picked up the pulse gun from the ground and held it back in his arms. Just now, without even firing a shot, he was knocked away with a hammer from the fierce god.

It's a bit embarrassing!

Xiaopang also picked up his pulse gun. He and Tang Bandit had the same experience. I checked it under the dark red light and felt relieved when I found that the pulse gun was not damaged.

The cave is huge, but there are heads everywhere.

Some are human, and more 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 Xiaopang 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 their bodies could not move 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.

The leopard's head is ringed with eyes, and its iron face is full of curled-up 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's as if there is a monster hidden inside the body, trying to break out of the prison and go out to kill.

Tang Bandit knew that it was the desire in his heart and a dark emotion.

The fierce god can infinitely magnify the malice in your heart, turning you into a bloodthirsty and murderous monster.

However, what surprised Bandit Tang was that it was just a corpse

The murderous intent contained in the corpse can affect the living, even a determined practitioner like myself. How powerful is the living fierce god?

Then, a new problem arises again.

The fierce god is so powerful, will he die?

Is it the body that dies, or both soul and body?

If he didn't die, where did he go?

Is there any other world besides this world? Or another spatial dimension?

For a while, my heart was in a mess.

"Brother." Xiaopang called out.

Bandit Tang woke up, looked at Xiaopang and asked, "What? What happened?"

"Brother, you have been in a daze for a long time, and you didn't answer when I talked to you." Xiaopang said.

Then he said, "Brother, don't do this, I'm afraid."

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This kind of gloomy place, like a ghost land, is really easy to give people a chill.

What's more, Xiaopang is not very courageous in the first place.

"I just thought of some problems." Bandit Tang 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 in his hand and said: "Brother, that hammer is the skull hammer he just hit us with."

Bandit Tang also saw the skull hammer, because that hammer was so special.

It is said that this hammer is 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 and a wolf howling, which is unsettling.

At the same time, the huge skull mouth on the hammer can also lock the opponent's weapon. He is the king of ten thousand 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 Divine Weapons", 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 which strong and famous general has used it.

People of later generations have also been looking for it, including some famous and big figures, but found nothing.

It turned out that it had been buried here with the fierce god thousands of years ago, or earlier.

This is a legendary artifact. It is worthwhile to get this rare treasure.

Bandit Tang reached out to pick up the skull hammer, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he felt the blood in his body surging, and his killing intent was overwhelming.

The whole body is hot and dry, like a fire. His face was hideously distorted, with blue veins protruding from his face and forehead.

At the same time, his eyes also turned blood red, like two pools of blood rippling in the eye pools.

It looks like a demon possessed.

boom!

Tang Bandit quickly threw the skull to the ground, then sat on the ground and gasped for air.

The injured internal organs were pulled again, and the fishy smell rose in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spilled out again.

This was the third time they vomited blood after finding the tomb.

Bandit Tang, the real master of vomiting blood.

Just like the big aunt with her mouth...