Setting up a fortune-telling stall: No money for divination?ghosts have to die

Then the figure flickered twice, and the body appeared in midair.

"Four-character spells, a large warhammer!"

A gigantic warhammer appeared out of nowhere.

With the increase in super equipment, the volume of the hammer head reached a terrifying fifty cubic meters.

The weight was more than twenty tons.

The other party looked at the big hammer with shocked expressions.

"Since you don't want to leave, then stay here forever."

"Meteor hammer!"

Chen Feng punched the hammer hard.

Then the warhammer quickly fell towards the pirate ship.

The warhammer was only more than ten meters away from the pirate ship, so there was not enough time to evade.

"All long-range spirits attack the sledgehammer, and others assist the pirate ship to move quickly!"

The man in the military uniform hurriedly commanded.

If he knew that Chen Feng could actually take out this kind of thing, there would be no conflict if he was killed!