Warhammer Wizard

　　 The owner of the artisan shop immediately came to his mind, stood up quickly, and asked: "Mr., do you want to buy a warhammer?"

　　 He took a serious look at Ren's figure. He was tall and strong, with steady steps. Although he didn't have that exaggerated muscle, he had a strong and heavy body, and standing in front of him gave a great sense of oppression.

　　 This is obviously an extraordinary person.

　　 Seeing Ren nodded, the boss turned around and took the warhammer off the wall, looking quite strenuous.

　　 Wren took the warhammer lightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The weight of this warhammer was just right, and it was just right to hold it in his hand.

He observed carefully, the whole body of the warhammer was cast from a dark golden metal, and its appearance was simple and beautiful. The head of the hammer was almost the same as an ordinary octagonal hammer. It was roughly a rectangular parallelepiped, but it was slightly larger in size and had several decorations on the surface. Simple graphics used, but not runes.

　　 The handle of the hammer is about the same length as his own arm. It is divided into three sections, with diamond-shaped anti-skid scales carved with an egg-sized metal ball at the end to balance the center of gravity of the hammer.

　　The black warhammer has a trace of dark gold, and its overall weight is about 120 pounds.

　　Although he was a bit heavier than the weapon he had expected, Renn felt very good at holding it, and after exercise, his strength could increase, which was exactly one hundred and twenty pounds.

With the help of the metal touch, Rehn knows the structure of this warhammer well. The forging process is quite good. There is no metal fatigue damage inside, no defects in the shape, and the hammer is hard enough. This is the ultimate mechanical craftsman can do. Up.

　　Of course, this is not an enchanted weapon, so it will not be very precious.

　　 "Boss, how much is this warhammer?" Renne decided that it was it, so he asked the price.

　　 The owner of the artisan shop was also very simple, and replied, "Six golden shields."

　　 "So expensive!"

　　 Ren was a little surprised, wondering if the other party wanted to kill him.

　　 There is no sophisticated weapon with enchantment. Unless the material itself is of high value, it will not be expensive. At most two or three gold shields are sold, which is already very good.

　　 The octagonal hammer he bought here before, used on the construction site, only costs three silver crowns, which is sixty copper dollars.

　　 And the price of this warhammer has directly increased a hundred times!

The craftsman shop owner seemed to be upset when he saw Renn, and quickly explained: "Sir, this warhammer is not made of ordinary materials. I mixed more than 20 pounds of fine gold with black iron and merged into a whole piece of fine gold. Iron, this made this fine iron warhammer."

　　 "The price of fine gold, sir, should you know?" The owner of the artisan shop was afraid that Renn would not understand, he asked specially.

　　 Ren nodded. Adamantite is one of Ellen's most precious metals, and probably the densest.

　　 Twenty pounds of fine gold sounds very heavy, but it is about the size of half a finger and worth about three gold shields.

　　Because it is too expensive, there are few warhammers made of pure gold, and it is almost impossible for anyone to wield it. Therefore, it is very common to mix fine gold and iron into fine iron and use it to build weapons.

　　 This warhammer is so heavy that it is mixed with twenty pounds of fine gold.

　　 fine iron materials, plus the craftsmanship cost of the craftsman, this warhammer is not expensive to sell six gold shields, and it is a relatively conscientious price.

　　 Ryan did not bargain anymore, and he paid for it readily.

　　 A big business was made, the boss was happy to accept the money, so he presented a pair of leather buckles to Rennes.

　　 This leather buckle is tied obliquely on the body, and there is a metal hook on the shoulder behind it, just to hang the hammer of the warhammer, and the handle of the hammer is buckled diagonally around the waist. As long as Rennes stretched his right hand to his back to hold the long handle, and pushed up, he could take the warhammer off and hold it in his hand, which was very convenient to use.

　　 Raine tried several times and was very satisfied with this sturdy leather buckle.

　　 took the warhammer back to the apartment. He held it in his hand and waved it. The one-hundred-pound hammer was easy to use, and he quickly adapted to it.

　　 "This fine iron warhammer should have been with me for a long time."

　　 Rain put the hammer, after washing, went to bed to rest.

　　 At midnight, he woke up.

　　 got up in silence, put on a set of black clothes that had just been bought, put on a hat, carried the warhammer behind him, and left the apartment silently.

　　 It was quiet at night, the gas street lights on both sides of the street were off, only the hazy moonlight shining on the city.

　　 Wren turned on the sound of all things, ran across the street, stopping from time to time to hide in the corner, avoiding passers-by and night patrols that he occasionally encountered.

　　 was unimpeded all the way, and soon passed the bridge and entered the Silver Star area.

　　 Lane had already kept the route in mind, and went south along the Freigren River, using buildings to block the eyes of the genie on the tower without being noticed by anyone.

　　 Soon after, Ren arrived outside a house not far from the river.

He looked up at the Wizard Tower, which was two or three kilometers away from the tower. Under the night sky, only a vertical black shadow could be seen, but the light from the top was very conspicuous, and it was still within its surveillance range. , Once a big movement occurs, it will be discovered immediately.

　　 "You must fight quickly, not make too much noise."

　　 Rainn listened intently to the sound. There were two heartbeats in the house, one of which was far stronger and stronger than ordinary people. This is a characteristic of melee professionals.

　　 He is very familiar with this heartbeat rhythm, it is the fighter Hogan.

　　The other person is much weaker and should be an ordinary woman. The two were close together, as if hugging and sleeping on the same bed, in the bedroom upstairs.

　　 Ryan hesitated, he was bound to kill Hogan, who had seen him look like him, and he couldn't wait for a day.

　　 Even if he has just become an extraordinary person today, he still has to come over overnight to get rid of the troubles.

　　 But ordinary people who sleep with Hogan don’t know what they are to do with him, whether they are followers of Cthulhu, and they have to be screened when they do it, so as not to kill the innocent by mistake.

　　 Of course, all this is under the premise of own safety.

　　 If the opponent threatens his life, no matter who it is, he will not be soft.

　　 Ryan waited patiently for ten minutes, the breathing of the two was gentle, only occasionally turning over, indicating that they were already asleep.

　　 He locked Hogan's breathing and moved closer to the house step by step.

　　Even if Hogan is asleep, Renn is not sure whether he will sense the Mark of Discord, and whether he will be awakened when the Mark of Discord is within the sensing range.

　　 As the distance shortens, there is still no movement in the bedroom.

　　 Ryan climbed over a low wall, landed softly, took the warhammer from behind and held it in his hand. This position was already less than fifteen meters away from Hogan in a straight line.

　　 "It seems that the Cthulhu followers are afraid of the mark of dispute that the sensing range is less than 15 meters, not as far as 100 meters."

　　 "Of course, it's also possible that he just fell asleep and couldn't sense anything."

　　 Ren guessed in his heart, for himself, of course, the smaller the sensing distance, the better, so that the less chance of being noticed by the followers of the evil god.

　　 The doors and windows on the first floor were closed tightly, so he couldn't get in. He cautiously walked around to the side of the house, leaped slightly, jumped up and grabbed the edge of the balcony, rolled over and climbed up.

　　 Under the control of the mobile phone's gyroscope, his movements were accurate and there was no sound.

　　 Enter the room from the balcony, which is separated from Hogan’s bedroom by a wall.

　　 In the bedroom, the powerful heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the breathing sounded sharply, obviously becoming very unnatural.

　　 "He is awake!"

　　 Rehn immediately noticed the change, and without hesitation, he slammed his feet, crushing the wooden ground, and hitting the wall directly.

　　 With a boom, Renn passed through the wall and appeared in Hogan's bedroom.

　　 He had already locked Hogan's position. After rushing out of the wall, he swung his warhammer and directly hit the figure on the bed.

boom!

　　 The whole bed fell apart, but it didn't hit Hogan.

Hogan's reaction was extremely quick. He rolled out half a step ahead of time. The whole person jumped up like a spring. He stepped on the wall next to the bed with his feet, like an agile cat, climbing to the ceiling and quickly turning over. Go straight down to Rennes.

"what……"

　　 The woman in her sleep was frightened and fell to the ground, screaming in fright.

　　 Ryan saw that she was just an ordinary person, and knocked her out with a hand.

　　 Hogan had flashed in front of him at this time. He was wearing only a pair of shorts, his muscles were knotted all over, and his fists were clenched. There was a vague airflow passing under the muscles, concentrated on the fist, breaking the air, and making a crisp sound.

　　 A violent fist wind hit.

　　 Rehn didn't rush, holding the handle of the hammer and lifting it up, blocking Hogan's fist just right.

　　 At the moment of the impact, Hogan's fist exploded with several times the strength, which lasted extremely shortly, but produced an amazing effect.

　　 Ren's mouth was numb, and his body couldn't stop taking a step back.

　　 In contrast, Hogan received a greater counter-shock force, and the whole person was bounced back and hit the wall.

　　 His eyes were full of horror. With this punch, he had already exhausted all his strength. Originally, he wanted to knock down the warhammer in the enemy's hand, but he didn't expect that the other party would just take a half step back and nothing happened.

　　 "What a powerful force!"

　　 Hogan's thoughts flashed through his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he didn't have the slightest sense of timidity. Under the action of the "balance" element, he instantly adjusted his posture and turned back and attacked the enemy again.

　　 As long as he can kill this person and seize the mark of strife, he can get God's blessing once!

　　The way for a fighter to win is to fight in close quarters, to fight fast and slow, to entangle close to the body, not to give the enemy a chance to react, and even if there are more methods, it can't be used.

　　 As Hogan moved forward, his footsteps swayed back and forth quickly, trying to create the illusion of attacking perspective.

　　 "This trick is interesting."

　　 Renn was not confused, he moved in his heart, pretending to look in the wrong direction, and swung his warhammer to the left and front of him.

　　 Huhu, the heavy warhammer made a violent whistling sound, but it didn't hit the target.

boom!

　　 Hogan appeared on the right, punching Renn's ribs firmly, making a muffled noise.

　　 Internal energy exploded, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen the victory of killing the enemy. The fighter's instant burst of power, even the Iron Guard could not resist it, and he would be seriously injured with a punch.

　　 But in the next second, Hogan's smile freezes.

　　 At the location where his fist hit, the clothes shattered into pieces, revealing a dark gray metallic luster, and there was a sharp pain in his hand, as if what he had hit was not a human body, but a steel plate.

　　 In the darkness, he couldn't see Ren's appearance at the moment. The skin on top and bottom of his body became dull, and even his hair was hard, like a steel statue.

　　 Between the sparks and the fire, Renne, who had been prepared for a long time, turned half a circle under his feet. He swung the warhammer to the left and turned to the right with the hammer head centered on Hogan's head.

Snapped!

　　 Blood splashed, and Ren seemed to hear the sound of watermelon cracking.