Even Yan He, who was assisting on the side, swayed rapidly, as if he was drunk.

"I feel like somewhere has collapsed"

The two of them were randomly guessing, and the White Dragon Sword in their hands also stopped digging.

"No, that bastard"

"Not good, Qin'er"

Suddenly, the two realized something and screamed at the same time.

The two figures rushed towards the direction of the loud noise, almost in no particular order.

Among them, Yan He looked at Prince Rui with a complicated expression.

Shortly after the two left, a trace of black air appeared in the holes in the stone wall.

Dongdong

In the secret room, Huangfu Qin struggled to hit the falling iron gate, and roared out.

However, no matter how hard Huangfu Qin tried, even if he poured out the king's energy, he could not shake the iron gate at all.

The thick iron gate seemed to have roots everywhere, and it remained unmoved by Huangfu Qin's bombing.

In desperation, Huangfu Qin used the art of earth escape, jumping up and down in the secret room, not letting go of every corner.

Unfortunately, except for the iron gate, the other walls of the secret room, as well as the roof underground, are composed of hard rocks.

Although Huangfu Qin has a natural earthy constitution, he cannot get into the rocks and escape with no trace.

"Stop tossing, look at me."

Wuhen took out the Linglong Sword from his arms and pulled it down at the iron door.

Perhaps because the iron gate is too thick, it is not that Huangfu Qin can break it with three punches and two kicks.

Linglong Shunjian is the king's weapon. It cuts iron like mud and it feels more effective against thick iron gates.

"You have a king's army, I'll say it earlier, it will waste my energy."

Huangfu Qin, who was sweating profusely, rolled his eyes at Wuhen. Unfortunately, the secret room was almost pitch black and Wuhen didn't care at all.

Snap

A harsh sound came from the dark secret room, and Linglong's sleeve sword made a two-inch-deep hole on the iron door.

The extremely sharp king soldier, coupled with the king's aura of Wuhen, was unable to dig out a piece of iron sheet as big as a palm, which was simply shocking.

Ai

Wuhen was unwilling to accept it, so he tried his best to dig into the iron gate.

This time, it was not as casual as before, but was input into Linglong Xiujian with the aura of a king, slowly along the edge of the cut that was cut last time, and hardly thrust deep into the depths.

Sigh
Chapter completed!