Enduring the severe pain, Wen Hao stood up from the ground with difficulty.

"How is that possible! Why is the sword unsheathed!" What was before Wen Hao's eyes was that the unknown sword had fallen to the ground, but the scabbard was still on the stone platform, and the red sword blade penetrated straight into the hard ground of the stone chamber.

"Detection Technique"

Sword (unnamed)

Attack:115

Durability:450

Note: Due to unknown reasons, the aura in the sword has completely disappeared (recoverable 0/10000)

There was a look of shock in Wen Hao's eyes.

After a while!

"Huh~" Wen Hao took a long breath and stretched out his hand.

"Click" and grabbed the hilt of the sword, but this time nothing happened.

"It's true." He picked up the Nameless Sword and put it in front of him, the red blade flashing with a cold light.

His eyes moved and fell on the sword scabbard on the stone platform.

There was a soft "swish" sound, and the nameless sword was inserted into the sheath.

"I wonder if the swords in this world can be enchanted!" Although the Wuming Sword's current attack power is completely different from before.

But the detection technique finally showed that it could be recovered, which Wen Hao couldn't resist. What's more, the attack power of 115 was much stronger than the iron sword in his hand now.

Putting away the Nameless Sword, Wen Hao did not intend to start studying the Nameless Sword and its techniques right here.

"After recovering for a while, we can dig a passage directly to the ground." Wen Hao did not want to go out to meet Ling Wushuang and others. After all, he was the first to enter here, and it would definitely cause some trouble after he went out.

As for whether to rescue them or not, the reason why Wen Hao spared no effort to help them before was because they could bring him here. Now that the goal has been achieved, whether they can get out depends on their own destiny.

After nearly half an hour, when the pain in his body had disappeared and his energy and energy were at its peak, Wen Hao took out a pickaxe from his backpack and started digging.

Since in the real world, Wen Hao didn't know whether there would be landslides due to excavation, so he carefully dug out a space of four to five meters.

But this would take a very long time, but Wen Hao had no choice. After all, his own life was still at stake.

…

Two hours later!

"rustle"

In a primeval forest, the soil on the ground moved.

It will be about ten seconds later.

"Poof~" There was a pop, and a silver object suddenly popped out of the corner, which was very eye-catching under the moonlight.

The silver object appeared only for a moment, then retracted into the ground, and emerged again a few seconds later.

"Crash~" repeated three or four times. Only one sound was heard, a small pit appeared on the ground, and a figure jumped up from it.

"Finally out!" Who else could be the person who appeared besides Wen Hao?

"I don't know how much time has passed!" Wen Hao was in a coma for a period of time in the tomb. Although he felt that the time would not be too long, who could say for sure about that ghost place.

"Boom, boom, boom," while I was thinking about it, a booming sound came from the cliff in the distance.

Wen Hao frowned, looked around, and then climbed up a big tree several times.

Standing on the treetop and taking a closer look, I saw several helicopters hovering in the sky below.

"We actually reached the top of the valley. I wonder why it took so long to dig, but from the looks of it, it shouldn't have been long."

"But with these people rescuing them, Ling Wushuang and the others should be fine."
Chapter completed!