A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The mountain god with the head of a sheep was beaten into a pulp by the first thunderbolt before he even announced his name.

The thunder disaster caused by the meteorite rod is completely different from that of the human race.

Not only is it filled with the spirit of gold and iron, but there is also the sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang-dang" iron striking.

It's like putting an iron bucket on a person's head and beating it hard.

Even from a hundred feet away, it still made people's ears buzz.

The red and blue sky thunder fell, creating a circle of energy ripples.

The nearby vegetation was shattered into powder, and stone chips flew away.

Han Xinshuang's Hunyuan Hammer and Jinxia Crown both resonated "buzzingly".

"It is rumored that in order to enhance the spirituality of magic weapons, the master craftsmen of the Witch Clan will sacrifice living beings when forging them."

Qing Ling's voice was so small that it was instantly drowned in the thunder. But Jiang Yu still caught it keenly: "Life sacrifice? Does that fool just now count?"

"It's just a rumor. It's of no use." Qing Ling denied the statement just now: "The method of living sacrifice was only popular for a while, and then the Wu clan itself banned it."

"Oh!" Jiang Yu didn't take it seriously, and his eyes returned to the meteorite stick.

The thunder disaster caused by the magic weapon is very interesting.

It's like hundreds of blacksmiths hammering away at the same time.

The shocks generated were superimposed layer by layer, enough to shatter any weapon he had ever seen.

But is the meteorite stick an ordinary weapon?

Obviously not!

The iron rod will vibrate on its own. The concussion of thunder has no effect on it.

The scope of the thunder tribulation is not large, and the thunders are all concentrated on the meteorite rod.

But it lasted a long time.

After two full hours of chopping, the calamity cloud slowly dispersed.

Jiang Yu's eyes sparkled.

While watching the sky thunder, he felt a hint of enlightenment that was in line with the way of heaven.

You will definitely be more comfortable forging weapons in the future.

Han Xinshuang took out his ears hard, but his head was still buzzing. He pushed Jiang Yu hard and shouted: "Go and see if the stick is broken."

"Oh", Jiang Yu was full of expectations for the meteorite iron stick and ran over quickly.

At this time, the meteorite rod was suspended two feet above the ground.

It was struck red by thunder. You can feel the heat coming from just a dozen steps away.

"Ok?"

An idea suddenly popped into Jiang Yu's mind.

Quench the iron rod with weak water.

He didn't hesitate, and immediately summoned silvery weak water to wrap the meteorite iron rod.

"Squeak... coo, coo, coo, coo..."

The meteorite rod made a piercing scream.

Jiang Yu waited for a moment and carefully removed the weak water.

"Gudong!"

A huge chicken leg fell to the ground. The ground shook.

That’s right, chicken legs.

The entire stick turned flesh-colored.

Even the fine lines all over the body of the stick are very similar to the texture of muscles.

"Is this... a divine product? It looks delicious." Jiang Yu suddenly felt a little hungry.

He picked up the stick and felt no weight at all.

A sense of closeness came to my mind.

When he forged the meteorite stick, Deng Tie asked him to leave a drop of blood on the "heart" of the weapon.

As the grade of the iron rod increases, the effect becomes more and more obvious.

This is his unique weapon.

Jiang Yu held two sticks and looked at Han Xinshuang, who was approaching: "I can't feel the weight of the sticks. Please help me try it."

"Okay!" Han Xinshuang stared at the chicken leg-like iron rod and licked his lips.

But when I took the iron rod, I still staggered.

My body was held up by a chill.

"About fifteen thousand jins." Qing Ling's tone was full of surprise.

This is not a cold number.

Normally speaking, if you want to unleash the full power of a weapon, your own strength must be at least one hundred and fifty times the weight of the weapon.

How terrifying is the power of such a heavy weapon when fired?

"Yu'er, try it." Qingling couldn't help but look forward to it: "Just hit that mountain."

"it is good!"

Jiang Yu swung the iron rod in the air a few times, making a low sonic boom sound.

He walked to the bottom of the cliff that looked like a knife edge and looked up.

Shihu Mountain is extremely steep, like a sharp knife thrust into the sky.

Vegetation is sparse. Large expanses of sand and gravel are exposed.

It is a rare barren land in the God Realm. No wonder even the mountain gods started robbing for a living.

Jiang Yu spat into the palm of his hand and held the stick with both hands.

The stick didn't hit very fast.

Even a little slow.

Wherever the stick head passed, water-like ripples appeared in the space.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came from inside the mountain. A bit like breaking an egg shell.

then……

There's no after that.

Only a few pieces of gravel were knocked off.

Qing Ling was very satisfied with the power of this stick: "It hurts the mountain root. Try your best to hit it again."

"it is good!"

Jiang Yu twisted his neck and danced a war dance.

After dancing to a song, he held up the Golden Armor Technique again.

Holding the iron rod in both hands, he dragged it around the ground and raised it high.

With a ferocious look on his face, he shouted loudly: "Sloppy!"

Jiang Yu still had an afterimage of holding the stick high, but it had actually been smashed down.

The sound of "clicking" was connected inside the mountain, spreading farther and farther.

If someone stood on the other side of the mountain at this time, they would find that half of the mountain was shattered. A large rock pit of more than ten feet was exploded.

After a while, the mountain began to tilt. He fell down with a "rumbling" sound.

Jiang Yu was surprised and happy,

I'm so happy to get a super treasure. With such power, he might be able to frighten his generals twice.

It was so shocking that the mountain was knocked down, and countless sand and gravel flew out from the ground.

If you don't run away, you'll be buried alive.

He dodged quickly, picked up Aragaki Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang and ran away.

The big spirit and the little monster chase after each other.

A wisp of breeze hung in the air. Very satisfied with Jiang Yu's performance: "That blow just now has indeed reached the level of a demon saint. But the defense and reaction are still far away. If you really start to attack, people will not stand and wait for you to hit, let alone give you a blow." Opportunities to stack up."

The roar of the earth gradually calmed down after a long time.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and sand was flying.

Jiang Yu stopped and stared at this scene blankly. After a long while, he laughed like crazy: "Haha, hahaha... I did this? I moved mountains and filled seas! Hahahaha..."

He is not yet proficient in the "super strength" he learned from Yu'er. When added later, the power will be even more impressive.

Araguan Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang also had their eyes straightened.

That's a mountain!

Not a mound, not a rock.

This power is no longer on the same level as their cognition.

Aragaki Ruoxue withdrew her gaze. Silently took out the Chaos Bead: "Xiao Yu, after you are promoted to the great witch. The witch power will be fed back to the totem. The Chaos Bead will be given to you first!"

Jiang Yu didn't refuse anymore, with a smile on his face.

"There are a lot of good things!" Qing Ling felt the aura of the Chaos Bead and was quite surprised: "A mountain god died and a mountain was destroyed. The Divine Court may send someone to investigate. Get out of here first."

"it is good!"

Half a day later, two figures flew slowly over the sky.

Ling looked down suspiciously: "Liang, have we been here before? I saw several terrains that looked familiar."

"Hahahaha!" Liang let out a hearty laugh: "Looking down from the air, nine of the ten terrains are similar. Trust me, you won't go wrong."

People are happy when they are happy.

He was the romantic singer again.

Ling rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I shouldn't have believed you half a year ago."

Liang circled in the air. He rested his head on his hands and glided upward with his face: "Don't worry, there is a bald mountain called Shihu in this direction. It is very conspicuous. As long as we do not exceed the limits of that mountain, we will not be lost."

Ling couldn't laugh or cry: "Aren't you going to leave? Your requirements for yourself are really simple."

Liang turned around and flapped his wings quickly: "I'm inspired. Let me sing you a song."

"Okay!"

"It is better to accompany each other silently. How can we hold hands together forever. Living a plain life is my lifelong vow. When I have you during the day, I will have dreams, and when I have dreams at night, you will have you. You have no place to hide. Because my love surrounds you. Every day..."

"Eh... so disgusting!"