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Chapter 1017 Change form

Wang Lang had the thought of crying, and now he felt uncomfortable, both mentally and physically.

Wang Lang, the hammer condensed from the tall man's hand, saw clearly now that he had changed his appearance. He was not a hammer at all. He turned into an axe, with an axe blade on one side and a hideous serration on the other, but there was no lightning or fire on it.

Wang Lang didn't say a word, and broke a piece of wood as thick as an arm with one foot, and stopped running away with a stick, facing the tall man.

The tall man held an axe in one hand and slashed towards Wang Lang on his head.

Wang Lang leaned his stick in his hand. Wang Lang was stunned at the moment he came into contact. Before he could react, the stick as thick as an arm had been cut off rather than being cut off.

There is a thin layer of jagged objects on the axe blade, which starts to rotate at the moment of contact, just like a chainsaw, and the stick is gone in a blink of an eye.

The cross-section of the stick was sharp, and Wang Lang held it and stabbed it.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lang's eyes widened again with a bang.

This grandson not only changed his form, changed from silver-white to red, but also changed his weapon fuckingly.

It was a hammer before, but now it is a left-handed axe and a right-handed shield. It can attack and defend. Except that its strength is not as fast as before, it will not lightning or fire, but its speed is not worse than before, and its skill is not at all on the same level.

Wang Lang burped with a stick in his left and right hands and fought with the tall man for a few minutes. With the help of clever spirit, Wang Lang could hold on, but his endurance was not as good as others at this moment. After all, Wang Lang was covered in injuries. After a while, Wang Lang would be really going to be broken up.

Lei Huaer also chased after him and helped Wang Lang withstand for a while.

The two of them ran and fought, and gradually gathered towards the top ten mercenaries.

With a loud bang.

I saw a stream of dust pillars with a diameter of hundreds of meters rising from the far horizon, shaking up, shaking up, dispersing the clouds and mists in the sky, and the ripples at the intersection of the pillars and the clouds and mists.

The ground trembled, and the whole world seemed to be shaking, which made people feel like an earthquake, and it was indeed an earthquake. Wang Lang and Lei Huaer ran and found that there were cracks on the ground.

What a great force this is to make the ground crack open.

The tall man chased and beat him, and Wang Lang had changed several sticks in his hand.

The sky gradually became brighter, the east horizon was white, the clouds were bright, and the orange-red light was like an oil painting on the east horizon.

But the world in oil paintings is not so peaceful, killing is free, and people die every minute and every second.

Wang Lang threw the stick in his hand at the tall man.

The Gaia Legion gradually surrounded him, and the muzzle in each person's hand was towards Wang Lang and Lei Huaer. A whizzing sound came. Wang Lang and Lei Huaer avoided the waist, and the trees next to him were silently broken. The broken mouth was charred.

"Fuck! Brother, when will you resell such a batch of good things for us? This is so fucking lethal." Lei Huaer said while running.

Wang Lang looked back at the tall man who was still chasing him. He did not answer Lei Huaer's question, but asked another question, "Where do you think Leon's armor is?"

Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses while running, and looked back at the camp where the smoke was rolling, "Brother, that thing should not be afraid of the high temperature. Leon's body was probably there, and that armor should be inside, otherwise?"

Wang Lang turned around and blocked the axe, "Don't leave for now, go find it later. That's a good thing. If we develop such a thing ourselves, it would be so pleasant." Wang Lang thought while running.

It is quite speechless that the two people who were chased and beaten up were still thinking about such things.

As he spoke, Lei Huaer's little thought hit the tall man who was chasing the two of them again, "This thing is better. This is much stronger than the thing on Leon. It is just this form and that form is awesome. If we have this, wouldn't it be Feitian?"

Wang Lang is also jealous. But jealous is useless. What can you do if you are chased and beaten by others, let alone your injuries at this moment.

The two ran very quickly, passing by the tremor that had just shaking violently, a mountain that was fifty or sixty meters high was blown up, turning into a pile of soil, dust flying, and black smoke and dust were still rising above the sky.

This was planned before. Thousands of mercenaries were shooting wildly around the mountain. The soldiers surrounded by panic were surrounded by panic soldiers. The leader of the bald man wore a hat and a gun in his hand looked frightened. He was originally going to flee with one hand to kill Wang Lang. Unexpectedly, the other party's artillery fire was so fierce that it was inconspicuous. After a head-on conflict, the other party ran away. The bald man thought they were afraid, so he followed his butt and chased the other person until he chased into a large cave. As he ran, he realized something was wrong. The bald man ran out first. As soon as he came out, the hollow mountain exploded into ruins. The towering peaks became like this in a moment. How crazy people could think of this way to kill people. The bald man was so panicked that his beard on his lips could not stop shaking.

Wang Lang fought and retreated while fighting.

After seeing Wang Lang and Lei Huaer, the mercenary head brought people to greet him. A group of people opened fire on the tall man, but the bullets could only jingle on others.

Wang Lang couldn't control so much, so he asked a group of people to stop him. He ran away first and found a place to adjust and rest. Wang Lang would probably be ruined if he had a few more intense exercises.

After being a distance from the tall man, Wang Lang sat on the ground, moving his body in difficulty, and the pain made people scream.

I touched the ribs with my hands, and some places were soft and stuck in it, and some places pressed and made a dull sound of boomboom. It was the sound of rubbing the broken bones.

Bones have been broken many times since childhood, but this time it should be the most broken bones. Wang Lang touched them for a long time and was probably broken in more than twenty pieces of bones, and some ribs were broken into three pieces. It hurts with just one breath. The trachea was so painful. It was like Mars in every breath.

If a few more bones were broken, Wang Lang would probably become a serious scumbag.

After that, I don’t know how many steel nails I have to punch.

Dozens of people there can only make a weak effect when intercepting the tall man, and everyone ignored the problem that Wang Lang had just forgotten.

Big tall guys can fly.

The fiery red flames spewed out from the bottom of his feet and soared into the sky, and the axe with his left hand and the shield with his right hand came towards Wang Lang in a fierce manner.

"Am I knocking inside?" Wang Lang struggled to get up and continued to beat.

Just as I was about to move, I found that my body was being lifted up with my collar from behind.

Wang Lang was shocked and looked back.

The person comes with a Chinese face, a buzz cut, and wearing a Zhongshan suit.
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