Chapter 352 Chain Hammer

"Sigh!"

Fine and sharp voices burst out.

If the essence of the firearm shot out from the tip of the gun, in an instant, it was wrapped up with great enthusiasm, the tip of the gun fell on the hammer one step at a time.

"Boom!"

In the violent crashing sound, the awns of the gun crumbled little by little, and blocked by this, the forward impulse of the dark golden hammer suddenly collapsed. In the next moment, the two-foot-long red gun awn had completely disappeared, and the sharp point of the gun even hit the round hammer body.

"Ding!"

It seems that the crisp sound...