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Chapter 1394 Sacrifice

Although the samurai sword was knocked away by Uncle Feng and stuck upside down on the stone wall, the battle here is not over yet.

Zhao Han hid in a corner and watched these people fighting with the statues, and couldn't help but feel like laughing.

Because these statues are inanimate, but because of the power of the sacrifice, they all come alive, and they also have the power of the King of War.

Although there were two to three hundred statues, these hundreds of people were quite strong, and they smashed all of them into pieces in less than ten minutes.

"Who else?!"

After they smashed these statues, they didn't forget to roar angrily to show how strong they were.

Although it looks a bit funny, at least this time he won the battle.

It can be said that there is no danger on the first floor now, but the most important thing is to find the passage to the second floor.

But at this time, Chen Kang's eyes were focused on the samurai sword on the stone wall. When he was about to go over, he was suddenly pulled by Zhao Han.

"What do you want to do?!" Zhao Han asked with a frown.

"I want to get that samurai sword. If you know that samurai sword didn't break even after being slapped by Uncle Feng, it must be a good treasure." Chen Kang said his purpose.

"Are you crazy? With your strength, can you get it?" Zhao Han said in a loud voice.

Zhao Han never imagined that Chen Kang would be so whimsical and want to get the samurai sword.

The idea is good, but does he have the strength to take this katana?

Moreover, Jiang Fan and Lin Yan had already set their sights on this samurai sword, so how could it be his turn.

Even if the two of them didn't focus on the katana, it wouldn't be his turn. After all, there are still people here who are stronger than him.

"Hmph, I really can't get it with my strength. I also know what you want to say." Chen Kang snorted coldly: "You just want to say that Young Master Lin Yan and Young Master Jiang Fan want to get that samurai sword, right?

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He is not stupid and knows the seriousness of the matter.

However, at this time, Jiang Fan had just been pulled back from the brink of death and was still in shock, while Lin Yan was at least a hundred meters away.

Even if they wanted to snatch it, it would be too late.

"And if my strength is not weak in the first place, if I add that katana, maybe I can be more powerful than the two of them." Chen Kang ignored Zhao Han and continued to use the samurai sword.

Go.

Zhao Han looked at Chen Kang who was going his own way and shook his head. Since he couldn't stop it, he wouldn't stop it. Anyway, this was his own choice.

However, screams soon came, because Chen Kang was not the only one who wanted to take advantage of the samurai sword, but there were also two others.

These three people were killed by Uncle Xing before they even touched the samurai sword.

"Ah, brother." Chen Lang was filled with grief and anger.

"Asshole, you killed my eldest brother." Chen Lang rushed towards Uncle Xing, but was killed by Uncle Xing with one move.

Now, except for Zhuili who is outside, only Li Cong is left in this team.

Li Cong's face was extremely pale, and he regretted that he should not have come here to hunt for treasure. Not to mention the danger, he never thought that someone stronger than himself would come here to hunt for treasure.

"It's over." Li Cong was a little desperate.

Uncle Xing jumped up and took down the samurai sword. He glanced at everyone coldly: "Want this samurai sword? You can dream."

Then Uncle Xing returned to Lin Yan, handed it to Lin Yan respectfully and said: "Master Lin Yan, I have brought this samurai sword for you."

"Hahaha." Lin Yan couldn't help laughing as he took the samurai sword, looking very proud.

"Uncle Xing, you did a great job. I thought there would be no treasures from the first to the third floor, but I didn't expect that I could get a samurai sword." Lin Yan couldn't put it down and looked at the samurai sword over and over again.

, unable to restrain the joy in my heart.

However, Jiang Fan next to him didn't look too good, because this samurai sword should be his, but he didn't expect it to fall into Lin Yan's hands.

However, he is not the kind of stingy person. Since the katana is already in the opponent's hand, he will not snatch it away.

Moreover, he was still on the first floor of the underground palace, and it was still unknown what the situation below was, so he was not too disappointed.

"Lin Yan." Jiang Fan suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?!" Lin Yan looked at Jiang Fan with a smile on his face.

"Now that you have obtained this katana, if there is a treasure on the second floor, shouldn't it belong to me?!"

After all, there can't be only one treasure in the underground palace, so he hopes that if there is another treasure on the second floor, it should be allocated to himself.

Lin Yan thought for a while and smiled: "Okay, just as you said, but our main task now is to find the entrance to the second floor."

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "That's true."

There is no danger on the first floor now, but the passage to the second floor has not yet been found, and hundreds of people started looking for the passage again.

But after searching for nearly half an hour, I still couldn't find the passage to the second floor.

"It's strange. This is a kilometer-sized space. Why can't we find the second level passage?!" Lin Yan felt a little strange.

"Who knows?" Jiang Fan was puzzled.

The last time I came here, the passage leading to the second floor was clearly in the southeast corner, but now it has changed.

Zhao Han was actually helping to find the passage to the second floor, but he couldn't find the so-called passage after searching for a long time.

"This place is not big, but the passage on the second floor seems to have mysteriously disappeared." Zhao Han frowned slightly.

Zhao Han carefully felt the surrounding area again and found that except for the broken statue with a trace of sacrificial energy flowing around it, he found nothing else.

swish swish...

"what sound?!"

Zhao Han suddenly heard a strange sound, and immediately looked at the source of the sound, and found that the sand of the warrior statue that had just been broken by Uncle Feng was shaking slightly, and a strange sacrificial energy was flowing.

"Huh?! This is..." Zhao Han was a little surprised because he discovered something incredible.

Originally, the warrior statue was broken into pieces and turned into sand. The sand was scattered on the ground, but the sand seemed to be resurrected by the power of the sacrifice.

The strangest thing is that originally there was only a trace of sacrificial energy circulating, but as time went by, this sacrificial power actually increased.

"Sacrificial power...the natural energy of heaven and earth. These sands are absorbing the natural energy of heaven and earth." Zhao Han's expression changed. If these sands continue to absorb the natural energy of heaven and earth, they will transform into that warrior again.

The natural energy of heaven and earth can be said to be endless, filling this vast world.

Therefore, these sands can be infinitely resurrected and reborn, just like the game BUG.

"It's really difficult. Fortunately, these sands need time to slowly absorb the natural energy of heaven and earth to form a body." Zhao Han sighed after knowing this.


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