Chapter 485 Sister Pig's Hammer

Nietzsche, with his round golden-haired bamboo ears, knew the nature of his impulsive members, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Sure, can you promise to go to class and practice every day like Sister Pig?"

"Forget it then," King Bamboo Grass immediately shook his head like a rattle and said, "It's hard enough to listen to lectures and attend classes during the training. I don't want to attend classes while playing games!"

Upon hearing this, Guan Tang Bao stabbed his friend harshly: "Wow, you are so bold to say that! I have never seen a medical practitioner as relaxed as you! You can actually come and play games whenever you are called! Can you reflect on yourself?"

King Bamboo Grass and the Soup Dumpling immediately started a love-hate relationship: "Bah! You want to be a widow! How dare you, who can't even go to work, criticize me!"

Yun Ling, who had been silent in the team, interrupted the two people's conversation at the right time and said, "Alright, alright, you two, stop messing around, act more realistically, don't make any mistakes, and don't let Sister Pig laugh at you!"

Zhao Qing interrupted with a smile: "Hahaha, it's okay. We in Chang'an also hurt each other. Players are like that!"

As they were talking, a night owl's voice suddenly came from the team microphone: "Hey, hey! Stop chatting! I think I saw an NPC ahead!"

When the players heard this, they immediately stopped talking and looked in the direction indicated by the night owl.

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw a demon cultivator with a bad expression landing behind a house.

Just as the players looked over, the demon cultivator also discovered them.

Both sides were startled when they met each other. The demon cultivator even took out a small disc shining with golden light in his hand, ready to attack. It was not until he saw clearly that the players were all "demon cultivators" that he visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when both parties came closer, the demon cultivator frowned again, looked up and down at the players, and snorted with disdain from his nostrils.

I only heard the demon cultivator ask: "Where are you guys from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"us……"

Before they could even answer their confession, the others looked at each other in bewilderment. Zhao Qing was the one who reacted extremely quickly and lied with her eyes open, "We are demon cultivators from Wanku Continent. My king has been on good terms with True Lord Chimao recently, so he said he would take us to see the world. But just now a group of terrifying human cultivators suddenly showed up and rushed up to fight us. My king was dragged away by True Lord Chimao, and the group of human cultivators chased after him. Our demon power is too low to catch up, so we can only wait here for our king and the others..."

As soon as Zhao Qing finished speaking, other players reacted and started patching the system one after another.

"That's right! Those human monks were so brutal! They rushed over while shouting about friendship and bond! Luckily I dodged quickly!"

"If only my demonic power was stronger! Your Majesty wouldn't have to lead away those damned human monks and let us escape!"

"Hey? Wasn't the king dragged away by that red-haired True Lord?"

"It's Akabane Shinjun! I don't think that Shinjun is a good person... ahem, he doesn't look like a good demon! Our king must have been deceived by him!"

"Nonsense! I clearly remember it was Red Hair Master!"

"I don't know. I don't even dare to look at him. He's so fierce! Every time he goes to our king, he asks the king to give him wild people!"

Amidst all the chatter, the team channel was also filled with the "account reconciliation" of several players:

"That's right, that's right. Anyway, think of a few more synonyms for the name 'Red Hair'. I've specifically asked around, and the demon cultivators are all uneducated, so the names they use are either related to where they live or their appearance. There are so many with red hair, basically one in ten demon cultivators has one! So I can definitely guess it right!"

Zhao Qing explained carefully.

A bunch of night owls followed along and "patched" while sighing in the team channel: "My freeloaders and licking dogs literature, what kind of weird things did you come up with!?"

On the other side, the demon cultivator frowned more and more tightly as he listened to the players' nonsense. He thought for a long time, and when all the players were waiting trembling with fear, he asked, "Red Hair Master? Are you talking about Red Feather Master?"

Just as the night owl was about to nod, Zhao Qing pulled him back. Zhao Qing said pretentiously, "Hey? It seems so? Anyway, he is very advanced!"

"Well, that should be Hongyu Zhenjun. I didn't expect that he would fight with you guys just for a bite of food..."

The demon cultivator suddenly stopped talking, glanced at the demon cultivators with disdain, and asked again: "Where did they go?"

Zhao Qing pointed to a direction that was not clearly visible in the distance and replied, "Over there!"

Unexpectedly, the demon cultivator frowned again and muttered, "Why is it going that way..."

Afterwards, without even saying hello, he used his demonic power to soar into the sky. Just as all the players breathed a sigh of relief, a golden light suddenly flew down from the sky and headed straight towards everyone.

At the critical moment, Zhao Qing reacted extremely quickly, took out the giant hammer and swung it with spiritual power, knocking all the players forward. Everyone flew out, while Zhao Qing himself raised the hammer and gritted his teeth to block the golden light, and he died in an instant.

Flash sale!

Guan Tang Bao immediately broke down his defense: "Fuck! Is this NPC the reincarnation of Sima Yi? Why is he so suspicious? "

The lowest-ranked and least-cultivated Night Cat struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the scratches on his face, and said calmly: "Maybe they don't treat little monsters like us as equals, so they just killed us to silence us after asking questions."

Zhao Qing, who was locked in a small dark room waiting for the resurrection CD, hurriedly comforted everyone, "It's okay, you guys run, leave here first, at least our disguise is fine, he shouldn't have realized that we are not demon cultivators, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy for him to just throw an attack!"

After that, she added, "Oh, by the way, help me put away my hammer! I spent a huge amount of money to have it custom-made by a weapon repair master!"

A bunch of night cats subconsciously walked forward and reached out to grab the giant hammer.

As soon as he saw the huge golden hammer, he knew it must be heavy, so he took a deep breath and tried to lift it.

No mention of movement.

"hiss!"

A bunch of night cats hissed in disbelief, and this time they took a horse stance - mainly half-crouching to get leverage, then they held the hammer handle with both hands and pulled hard...

Still didn't move.

A bunch of night cats also broke their defense: "No, Sister Pig, is this Thor's hammer? Even if I can't lift it, it should move, right? "

Zhao Qing smiled awkwardly into the team microphone and said guiltily, "Hehehe... that... is indeed a bit heavy... the one I ordered is solid..."