A broken waist warning from a god judge

——This isn’t me in a parallel world, is it?

After being stared at by the other party for a while, Yun Jin felt relieved.

How is it possible, she has such a good temper, even if she is in the parallel world, she must be a good child.Even if the gleaming golden armor hits her cute spot, in terms of gender, this is a terrifying fact that will never appear.

"call."

Once again, the other party was left out in the cold, this time Yunjin held up the saber tent, and sincerely read out Jiang Xuezuo's name in characters.

She didn't dare to add any more summoning words, if another strange creature was called out, how would the plan to save the dead continue.

Without the interference of the spell, this time, Jiang Xuezuo's characters finally appeared in the center of the light with the posture he should have. He was resting in this pill, and he felt the wave of being summoned to a certain place repeatedly, but always in the When his figure began to shake, the fluctuation ended again.

So Jiang Xue, who originally only wore the inner uniform, took advantage of this rare gap to change into the battle uniform, and was meticulous from head to toe to fully equip himself.

"It can be regarded as calling the right person."

Yun Jin was about to cry with joy: "If I call the wrong one again, I don't even know what to do."

There is a specialization in surgery, Yunjin explained the current situation to Jiang Xuezuo, especially the evil spirits in the warehouse, and entrusted him with full authority over the matter of salvation.

"I believe you can do it."

Her eyes were full of encouragement, and she encouraged Jiang Xue with words.

"I... do my best."

Unable to refuse the expectant eyes, Jiang Xue, who was also the first time to save the dead in reality, couldn't help replaying the scriptures she was familiar with in her mind.

This was the first time that the God Judge entrusted him with a certain task, and it was not related to killing, it was just chanting scriptures, which made Jiang Xue feel very relieved.

"It's just Lord God Judge, who are these two?"

Behind Yun Jin, the two kings, whose swords were on the verge of being tense, seemed to strike lightning. They looked down on each other, and agreed that the dirty little environment they were in was not worthy of their identities.

"So who are you?"

With a question mark on his head, Yun Jin asked back: "Jiang Xue told me that he clearly felt the wave of being summoned, but in the end he was preempted by others. It must have been done by you."

"Hehe, how could this concubine do such a shameful thing."

Thin chest straightened out, Wu Zetian raised her chin, and said in a particularly disdainful tone.

"Ah……"

Gilgamesh just laughed, and stopped talking. His eyes seemed to fall on Yun Jin, but he didn't know where he went.

Both kings clearly showed their contempt on their faces.

"Don't you want to say yes?"

Thinking that this trouble was brought on by herself, Yun Jin wanted to beat the ground, why did she get so curious, that once was not enough to read it twice, once was not enough to understand that the act of committing death was not enough?

"Then let's have a fight."

Picking up her hammer, Yunjin chose to communicate with the other party in the most familiar way.

Grandpa said, when the other party is too stubborn to listen to what you say, you should wake up the other party, otherwise, when the other party gets into a dead end, nothing will be redeemed.

When he said this, there was obvious sadness on his face, maybe he was sighing his past arrogance, if he could understand the mood of the other party, maybe those family members who succeeded in difficult transformation would not be alone and helpless Choose self-destruct.

Obviously, as long as you ask him for help, you will definitely get help.

But both parties were dead ducks with a stubborn mouth, and finally Qingpan was left behind, recalling to the family members whose souls were broken into dregs and could not be fought back.

Yunjin is not the first hammer that created the world, but if you want to say that in this world—accurately, Yunjin's original world—whose hammer has forged the most magical weapons and weapons, it must be Yunjin.

Before she had her own consciousness, she was carried by her master and forged many weapons that made the gods feel greedy. The treasures of heaven, material and earth were sent to her master like flowing water, and they became all kinds of weapons. Such weapons spread out.

And the Yunjin body, which can be forged from different materials without any wear and tear, can be dealt with with just a knife?

Gilgamesh opened the king's treasury, and the weapons in his collection flew towards Yunjin like shooting stars and dense rain.

It's just that when these weapons flew in front of Yunjin, they began to tremble, and finally lay obediently on the ground without moving.

It's as if control has been taken away.

"The strength is okay."

Picking up a handful from the ground, he flicked his weapon with his fingers, and the place where Yun Jin was located was artificially avoided, forming a vacuum area: "The voice is also very nice, as expected of a person with the same hair and eyes as me. It can still be seen."

She is enjoying watching other people's weapons here, but for Gilgamesh, it is not so interesting.

"interesting."

The weapons piled up like a hill were just the tip of the iceberg to Gilgamesh. The raised corner of his mouth, coupled with the brutality in his scarlet eyes, made Wu Zetian retreat several meters away silently, leaving The battlefield is left to them.

It's just too rough.

In this battle scene, are children throwing mud at each other to play?

The light refracted by the weapon was nothing surprising to Wu Zetian. As the emperor of a country, what she lived and enjoyed was the best that the whole country could present.

I am used to seeing such exquisite and gorgeous scenes, everything that happened before my eyes, to use a more modern word to describe it, is hot eyes.

"It's too stupid."

Wu Zetian, who came to the world with the rank of assassin, curled her lips. After she backed away, Jin Xingshan, who was throwing a weapon and acting as a bowman, finally was willing to pull out a seemingly luxurious weapon and chose to fight the little girl in close combat. fight knife.

Hammer and knife?

Well, this looks much more interesting.

Treating the two people in front of him as actors on the stage, Wu Zetian raised his hand to cover his mouth, and yawned a little, so as to cheer himself up to watch the battle.

However, it's still boring.

She had never seen such a simple and rough performance without any skill in it.

Wu Zetian, who was a bystander, could clearly see that once the weapon in Jin Glittering's hand came into contact with the opponent's hammer, a small crack would be formed at the contact point.

It is estimated that after a while, the sword will split into two pieces.

Just as she was speaking, Yun Jin used that simple and unpretentious move to hit it with a hammer.

To put it another way, the deviant sword in Gilgamesh's hand seemed to be actively pushing himself in front of the opponent's hammer, and it was broken in two abruptly.

"..."

Yun Jin was silent.

"Wake up, hey, wake up."

She poked the half of the sword on the ground, and asked the blond man who shook off the half of his hand and was about to pull out another one: "What's the name of this sword?"

"I won't hit you if I say so."

Wu Zetian couldn't help laughing out loud.

She felt that if she returned to the Throne of Heroic Spirits, "Wu Zetian" as the main body would definitely laugh out loud on the spot when he saw this description.

A girl who was about the same height as me, said the same thing as coaxing a child to another king who was a heroic spirit.

The eccentric sword that was broken in two looks quite pitiful, and the weapon that was broken in two is useless to Gilgamesh, of course he will not answer the other party's question.

"I feel that you'd better answer quickly."

Blinking his eyes, fanning the gorgeous feather fan that he didn't know where, Wu Zetian suggested to the other party: "This little girl doesn't seem to be easy to mess with."

Her voice was childish, and the deliberately raised tone had a taste that made Gilgamesh sick.

In particular, these two people both have twin tails and look like children, which made Gilgamesh loathe Yunjin, and at the same time, he also loathed Wu Zetian, who had not yet revealed his name and identity.

"……Ha ha."

Wu Zetian, who has a good grasp of other people's emotional changes, immediately sensed the other's emotional changes.

What advice can a person who is rushing to die have to persuade?

Just watch the show with peace of mind.

She put away the little sympathetic bird, and moved to a safe place, waiting for Jin Shining to make a fool of herself.

Even the handiest weapon has been chopped in half, I don't know where your confidence comes from?A split spirit is always a split spirit, not as good as one-tenth of the main body. If you can reversely summon your own main body, you may still be able to pose a threat to that little girl.

Otherwise, only be beaten to death.

Jiang Xuezuo, who was thrown to a safe place by Yunjin, couldn't understand this inexplicable battle.

However, he, who was onlookers, could also see clearly that each of the weapons that fell beside the god judge had a low-key brilliance. At a glance, he could tell that they were treasures that had been handed down in this world for hundreds of thousands of years. , I am still a "young man".

But it seems that the oldest one fell into the hands of the judge.

... so miserable.

Knowing that he would not be attacked, Jiang Xue Zuowen simply found a cleaner place to sit down, coiled up the beads in his hand, and recited the rebirth mantra in his mind for a while, and decided to complete his task It's beautiful and there's nothing wrong with it.

Even better with the help of others.

He is a taciturn Fu Sangshen, but at this time, he also wants to talk to his fellow swordsmen to express the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

For example, His Highness Suzumaru or His Highness Yamabushi whom I am familiar with are good candidates.

Honest people can tell what the other party wants to complain about just by looking at each other.

With the tacit understanding between the few of us, one person's heart is equal to everyone's heart, and communication is better than communication.

On the other side, Yun Jin, who didn't get a response for a long time, stuffed the two swords into his pocket with some distress.

Is it important that the other party not give a name?

No, it doesn't matter at all.

Isn't it just a name, after she opened the furnace to reforge, she will give the little guy a gorgeous name again, no matter what it was called before, it is now my Yunjin sword.

As soon as the robbers passed by, Gilgamesh lost contact with his most powerful weapon.

There is also the illusion of losing half of your body.

"You guy."

His eyes sank, and his bright red pupils turned into a dull wine red: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Get rich and become well-off."

Yun Jin, who was always on the move, just stuffed the weapons that fell at his feet into his pockets. Anyway, the pockets can be tidied up with one click. I don’t know how much space there is. I have never seen it full with so many things stuffed. Her act of moving the treasure went extremely smoothly.

Wu Zetian was about to faint from laughing at Yun Jin's behavior.

Compared with this Master, even the rough Jin Glitter has become a gentleman, at least from this short time with him, it can be seen that the other party is definitely not the type to bring back the enemy's weapons.

"Do you understand how to be diligent and thrifty?"

Yun Jin spoke confidently: "You don't want it yourself, don't you?"

At this time, Gilgamesh, the real product in his hand has the quality of a fake. As long as it touches the opponent's weapon, a crack will appear in the next second, and it will be split in two after two more strokes. In this short period In the time it took for a stick of incense, he broke through an unknown amount of treasury.

"It's a rich man."

Yun Jin, who stuffed both good and bad things in his pockets, sighed: "Is this what it feels like to dig into the corners of capitalism?"

Cool.