Legend of Douluo, the god of snow

Chapter 48 Chaos Cloak Hammering

Tang Le took the whip and chased Tang San around, and unknowingly walked into a small alley where there was a blacksmith's shop.

"Little friend, it's dangerous here, get out." While the two were playing happily, a loud voice came.

Both of them froze for a moment, Tang Le also put down the whip in his hand, and looked up one after another.I saw a burly man with dark skin and huge muscles showing his naked upper body looking at him. He was holding a huge and thick hammer tightly in his right hand, and his head was already covered with bean-sized sweat.

blacksmith?Tang Lesi pondered, then he raised his head and looked around. There were a group of blacksmiths like the strong man in front of him. They had different expressions on their faces, but their eyes were fixed on the iron block in their hands. Eyes focused.

Because there are red-hot iron blocks all around, the temperature here is a bit hot, Tang San rolled up his sleeves, wiped the slight sweat from his head, and said to the strong man, "Master, do you accept apprentices here?" Work?" Tang San's voice was clear and immature, this originally inconspicuous voice stood out in the whole alley, almost all the blacksmiths turned their heads and looked at it curiously. Tang San.

Tang Le, who was standing by the side, was startled, then quickly pulled Tang San to her ear, and asked in a low voice, "Little San, what do you want to do? Don't you still have mom and dad at home? You don't need money, go be a What apprentice?"

Tang San said with a smile, "I have no money now, so I must work part-time. How can I maintain my life without part-time work? I don't know how to do business, so I can only rely on part-time jobs to maintain my life."

Tang Le couldn't say much after hearing the words, after all Tang San still owed him money, it would be great if he could pay it back by working part-time.

The strong man who spoke before looked Tang San up and down, and said helplessly. "Do you want to live there? This is not the place for you. If you want to work, call your adults."

"No need." Tang San shook his head and said firmly. "Uncle, please trust me, I can do it."

The strong man laughed, and patted Tang San's little head. "Son, don't make trouble, go back quickly! Becoming a soul master is more promising than becoming a blacksmith. You are still young, don't waste time." As he spoke, he pointed to the scars on Tang Le and Tang San. Uniforms.

Tang San suddenly realized that they were still wearing Notting College uniforms at this time, no wonder the strong man looked at him in disbelief.

Seeing Tang San's deflated face, Tang Le felt secretly refreshed, such scenes are not common.Feeling refreshed in my heart, but I still have to fight for my brother's face outside, Tang Le said directly to the giant man. "Uncle, let's have a try, we'll know if it's true or not later." While speaking, he fumbled for the copper coin from his pocket and handed it over.

The strong man took the copper coin and looked it up and down Tang Le said dubiously after a while. "Okay then, let you try, and if you really know how to do it, come and become apprentices."

Tang San said, "Okay, thank you uncle, my brother and I have great strength, casting and so on are trivial."

The blacksmiths around laughed, a man who was slightly thinner than the strong man before said. "Have you heard, brothers? These two little guys said they can forge, do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it."

The blacksmiths around suddenly burst into laughter. Their laughter was not ironic, but pure laughter.Naturally, they would not believe that Tang Le and Tang San could cast it, and they only thought what Tang San said before was just a child's joke.

Tang Le curled his lips in dissatisfaction. The feeling of being underestimated made him feel very uncomfortable. He walked slowly to the casting table and looked at the casting caster in front of him who was bigger than his own head. His right hand was tightly grasped.Feeling the thick feeling coming from his hands, Tang Le's right hand exerted lightly, pulling the bones to drive the Xiaoyao Xinfa, and a stream of clear spring power slowly poured into his entire right arm.

This kind of hammer could be lifted before Tang Le got the first soul ring, and this kind of hammer was not as heavy as Tang Hao, let alone after he got the first soul ring.

The onlookers stared dumbfounded at Tang Le slowly lifting the sledgehammer in the middle of the stage, and a gleam of admiration flashed in the eyes of the burly man standing aside, "That's right, there are two tricks."

Tang Le held the hammer high, stared intently at the pig iron in front of him, and slammed it down with a hammer.

"Bah one by one"

Accompanied by a violent echo, the entire casting table shook, and the previous piece of pig iron was deeply sunken, leaving a small square mark.

It was this loud noise that turned the expressions on the faces of all the laughing blacksmiths into consternation, like an invisible slap, now slapping their faces heavily.

"Little San, help me pull the bellows, let us show him a hand." Tang Le rolled up the sleeves in his hands and said with a smile. At this time, he was about to fight a big battle. Since the face was beaten, why didn't he do it more? How about more violent?

"Okay!" Tang San said happily, put the basket in his hand aside, and immediately ran to the bellows.He also learned from Tang Hao for a month, so he naturally knew how to pull the bellows, and with Tang San's regular twitching of his hands, a raging fire ignited in the entire oven, burning the previous pig iron red.

Seeing that the pig iron was getting redder and redder, Tang Le knew the timing was just right at the moment when the iron was completely red.All of a sudden, he swung the giant hammer in his hand and smashed it down heavily.

"Bang Dang." With a sound, this heavy blow of the hammer deeply shocked everyone's hearts. They naturally knew how heavy the hammer was, and it was so easy to lift it up, and it could be used so flexibly.

The man who laughed at him before was speechless. He was lying there staring blankly, and the expression in his eyes could no longer be described as shock.

Next, Tang Le made an even more astonishing move.The giant hammer was swinging regularly in his right hand. The hammer seemed to be infused with spirituality. Every swing formed a semicircle in the sky, full of rhythm.Every impact is like a music, "jingle, jingle." Intertwined into a world-class concert, the beautiful and beautiful music is staged in the blacksmith's shop.

"Could this be the long-lost Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique? I thought it was lost, but I didn't expect to be able to see it here today." The strong man before exclaimed.

"Bang" came down with the last hammer, and with a wave of Tang Le's right hand, the giant hammer hit the ground directly, forcibly smashing out a small pit.At this moment, Tang Le was panting heavily, and his chest heaved violently.

Thirty hammers, exactly thirty hammers! !
(End of this chapter)