The choice of skill made An Yan very conflicted. He thought that without a defensive skill, he would still choose the Primordial Hammer. It seemed to have a strong offensive ability. If he could kill an enemy in one strike and not give the enemy a chance to attack, he might also take less damage. Please remember our website. Next time, choose Battle Fury. If you combine the two together, the power will be even more impressive. An Yan chose Primordial Hammer. Immediately, King Kong appeared in front of him. King Kong's anger flowed. The big sword in his hand suddenly emitted golden light and turned into a huge golden hammer. The hammer was twice as big as King Kong. It looked so out of place. The tall King Kong was like a child holding a sledgehammer. The sledgehammer smashed down in front of him. " Boom!" Gravel flew dozens of meters away. When King Kong picked up the sword, An Yan saw a huge pit that was five meters long and three meters wide. The pit was four to five meters deep, just like a hammer.
After a few times of learning, An Yan had mastered the usage of the Ancient Hammer. He was really envious of this skill and immediately wanted to practice it. However, seeing that they were upstairs, he might be able to break through the floor in an instant. Wouldn't that be courting death?
An Yan went downstairs and saw that Chu Hanmei had already finished cooking rice and was cooking. She smiled at An Yan, who came downstairs. Her face was a little red. Perhaps it was because she was hot. An Yan nodded at her and walked out.
Standing still in the courtyard, An Yan thought of the method to use the Ancient Hammer and slowly adjusted his rage. Strangely enough, ever since he had successfully triggered his anger, it would appear whenever he wanted to. An Yan didn't know where his rage was stored. Every time he used Roar, he felt that some of his rage disappeared. However, his rage seemed to be endless. He used Roar several times and still hadn't used it up. Then, he remembered that Bash could generate Rage, and he had used Bash the most. Perhaps he had stored all the Rage.
No matter what, it was good that the skill could be used. He activated his anger and felt it transfer to the military saber in his hand. In the next moment, he realized that the military saber was emitting a golden light. Then, a golden hammer the size of a mainframe box appeared. In the next moment, the hammer made An Yan feel extremely heavy, as if he could not hold it at all. He immediately smashed the hammer forward. With a loud bang, the fragments of the floor tiles in front of him flew in all directions. The fragments seemed to be controlled by something and flew in a fan shape. They did not hit An Yan. He remained in his bent position and looked at the sunken ground in front of him. A pit appeared. The pit was not deep, only about 5 centimeters. However, An Yan knew that it would take a lot of kinetic energy to make a 5-centimeter dent in the courtyard. It might be equivalent to the force of a hammer weighing more than a thousand pounds.
Looking at this pit, An Yan was very satisfied. This kind of attack was probably not something the insectoid people could withstand. They would be flattened in an instant.
"I'm very content. I don't want to compare myself to that freak, King Kong.”An Yan chuckled.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Chu Hanmei limped out with a shovel in one hand and a paper cutter in the other. When she saw the pit in front of An Yan, her big eyes were filled with confusion.
An Yan rubbed his chin and chuckled." This is just an experiment, hehe. Oh, right, is dinner ready?"
Chu Hanmei, who was about to ask more questions, suddenly remembered that she was still cooking. She immediately ran back.
An Yan looked at the crater thoughtfully. This skill was very powerful, but its momentum was also very big. Moreover, when it was activated, the flashy hammer was very eye-catching. If others saw it, how should he explain it? His {Smite} and {Roar} weren't that bad, but his {Primordial Hammer} was 100% effective. Thinking of the fate of the lab rat, An Yan couldn't help but tremble. Under the state machine, no matter what kind of barbarian you were, you were all scum. Besides, he was only a Level 3 Barbarian. Safety first. Therefore, An Yan made up his mind. If he wanted to use it, he could not let others see it. Otherwise, he would use it with caution unless it was a life and death situation.
"Time to eat, Big Brother An!"
When he heard that it was time to eat, An Yan walked in. He was indeed hungry. His stomach was rumbling. He saw that there were two bowls of rice and three dishes on the table. The bowls were authentic farmer bowls. They were relatively large, and one bowl was comparable to the small bowls used by city people. There were green peppers scrambled eggs, shredded potatoes, and cold cucumbers on the plate. There were also two bottles of wine, a bottle of beer and a bottle of spring. These made An Yan hungry. He had not eaten a good meal for the past two days and had been exercising. He was either fighting or running away, and he had lost a lot of blood.
"I didn't expect Xiao Mei to know this trick!”An Yan praised him. He picked up the big bowl and started eating.
Although Chu Hanmei was also very hungry, she did not eat quickly. She chewed slowly and swallowed slowly." My father is a chef. He's the head chef of a three-star restaurant, so I learned some cooking skills. It's just that I rarely cook, especially in the past two years. I feel that being a chef is very embarrassing, and I almost never go to the kitchen. I never told my friends the truth. I told them my dad was the boss."
Hearing Chu Hanmei talking to herself, An Yan didn't reply. There were many rebellious children in this world, but he wasn't. He never was. If his father was still alive, he wouldn't despise him no matter what he did. Unfortunately, he had lost his father since he was young.
After eating a bowl, An Yan scooped another bowl for himself. He ate all the dishes on the table and rubbed his stomach in satisfaction. Fortunately, he was 90% full and could still drink some wine.
An Yan poured himself some white wine and asked,"White or beer?"”
Chu Hanmei pointed at the white wine and pushed the glass forward. An Yan poured her half a glass. He did not want to bring a drunkard along with him.
"Come, cheers. No matter what, we're still alive. Cheers to being alive!”
An Yan raised his glass to Chu Hanmei, and she raised it too. An Yan's alcohol tolerance was not high. He usually did not have many opportunities to drink. He could still drink a few bottles of beer, but he did not drink much white wine. However, he had to drink it today. He felt very depressed. He had been depressed for the past two days. He didn't know how many more insectoid monsters he would have to face, nor did he know where he could give them safety.
After drinking half a cup in one gulp, An Yan saw that Chu Hanmei had also drunk half of it and was coughing continuously. However, Chu Hanmei did not stop. She raised her head and drank the rest of the wine." Another glass!"”
An Yan ignored her and drank the wine by himself. Then, he twisted the bottle cap.
"I want another drink. Give it to me!”Chu Hanmei seemed to be a little angry. She glared at An Yan with her big eyes.
An Yan stood up and stared into her eyes. Anger surged up as he thought to himself, This little girl really doesn't know how to write the word 'death'. If you want to die, don't drag me along. If you get drunk, let those monsters eat you!”
Chu Hanmei blushed. First, her father died, and then her mother was separated. She didn't know if she was dead or alive. The fear and confusion in her heart could be imagined. She couldn't understand why everything had turned out this way. She wanted to numb herself, but An Yan's shout woke her up. The fear of being eaten by a monster woke her up. She didn't dare to look at An Yan and started to clean up the dishes without saying a word.
"What's there to pack? We'll leave immediately. Go and look for anything to eat and use.”An Yan stopped Chu Hanmei. He looked at Chu Hanmei looking for food and felt a little smug." Little girl, do you think you can't be cured just because you drank a little?”
He packed up the tricycle outside and checked it. It was still usable. He found a few catties of rice, half a barrel of oil, some cornmeal, green beans, and some vegetables, mainly potatoes and green peppers that he had grown in the yard. An Yan and Chu Hanmei carried all the stuff onto the tricycle. He found two bottles of wine from upstairs. They were both of the same brand, Spring Wine. There were still two packs of cigarettes, but he didn't take them. An Yan didn't smoke.
Normally, every family in the village would have a lot of food, but this place was obviously left behind by someone else. They must have left in a hurry and left some behind. At this moment, An Yan no longer felt uncomfortable stealing things. So many people had died, so what was the point of stealing something? Not only did he want to steal, but he also wanted to steal more.
An Yan pushed the tricycle out of the door, followed by Chu Hanmei, who was limping. She looked at the tricycle and wanted to get on it, but she couldn't say it. However, she had a way." Aiya!" She squatted down and stopped walking.
"What's wrong?" An Yan was thinking about something. He didn't know if he should search the village to see if the people had run away. Although he felt that the possibility was very high now, he still held onto the mentality of luck. When he heard the commotion behind him, he immediately picked up the knife and saw Chu Hanmei's face scrunched up in pain.
" My, my feet are blistered." Chu Hanmei struggled to stand up.
An Yan had no choice. This girl was too delicate. She couldn't stand it anymore after walking for half a night. He had no choice but to let him get on the tricycle. An Yan was pushing it. It was not safe here, so he had to be wary of possible attacks.
After walking along the street for more than ten meters, An Yan felt that this was not a good idea. How long would it take to reach the main road if he relied on a three-wheeled motorcycle? If he wanted to move quickly, he still had to find a means of transportation. It would be best if he could find a car. This village looked quite rich. There should be many families with cars, right? Even if they didn't have a car, a motorcycle would do. Forget about the electric bicycle. That kind of thing could only travel 20 to 30 kilometers. If he brought another person with him, it would be even more impossible.
The village was very quiet. Not only were there no human voices, but there were also no sounds of chickens, ducks, or dogs. It was as if the entire village was dead. If it wasn't for the sun, An Yan and the others wouldn't have dared to stay here. After walking for a while, they stopped at a house facing the street. An Yan saw blood at the door. He gestured to Chu Hanmei to be careful and walked over with a knife. Chu Hanmei didn't care if her feet hurt or not. She didn't dare to stay in the car alone. Even if there was danger inside, she had to follow.
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