Secondly, he was unable to conduct a comprehensive exploration at the bottom of the lake, and he did not have so much time to search for this weapon.
If this continues, everything will develop in a bad direction.
However.
At this time, Zhou Yuan suddenly discovered a mark embedded in the bottom of the lake.
This is an arrow mark, which is firmly inserted in the bottom of the lake, guiding a direction.
This special mark seemed to guide Zhou Yuan in the direction.
Zhou Yuan swam along this mark, and then the second, third, and fourth marks appeared.
Then, guided by these marks, Zhou Yuan finally discovered a stone sculpture at the bottom of the lake.
There are nine dragons coiled on this stone sculpture, and a long sword is placed on top of the stone sculpture.
The sword was covered with lines all over, and it was completely rusty due to being soaked in water for a long time.
Apart from some clearly visible lines on it, there is almost nothing special about it.
"Is this the Dragon King's sword?"
Zhou Yuan frowned and subconsciously swam over and took out the sword from the stone sculpture.
As the sword left the stone sculpture, the entire stone sculpture immediately fell apart and turned into a pile of rubble.
Zhou Yuan did not stop. At this time, he was almost suffocating under the water, so he immediately took the sword and swam to the surface.
However.
When Zhou Yuan left with the sword, the stone sculpture was shattered.
In the inner room of the tower, Princess Li slowly opened her eyes.
Wow!!
Zhou Yuan surfaced, and Ding Mo on the shore had been completely surrounded. He had several wounds on his body and was already involved in a bitter battle.
Zhou Yuan immediately swam to the shore, grabbed his weapon and rushed towards the weird guards. After knocking down several weird guards, Zhou Yuan grabbed Ding Mo's hand and quickly backed away.
"Did you find it?" Ding Mo, who was covered in blood, gasped for air and asked.
Zhou Yuan nodded.
"However, it doesn't seem to be as good as expected. This sword seems to be unusable." Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly.
Ding Mo glanced at the sword in Zhou Yuan's hand and was immediately disappointed.
Ding Mo said: "We should have thought that it would be great if the twelve-year-old sword could not disappear. We actually expected it to kill King Gui."
"This sword is so rusted that it can't even cut off a hair, let alone kill people."
"Let's leave first and then talk!" Zhou Yuan said.
Ding Mo said nothing, and he and Zhou Yuan quickly left the battlefield and rushed towards Chen Feiyu and the others.
Although the sword did not bring hope, they still needed to face what had happened before them.
At this time, a series of explosions came, and Chen Feiyu, Yang Xin and Zhao Liming were knocked away for an unknown number of times. Each time, it was like a devastating attack to them.
At this time, it was difficult for the three of them to stand up again, and everyone was breathing heavily.
"I have said before, those who do not surrender to King Gu will only die!" King Gui roared, holding the giant ax in his hand and walking towards the three of them step by step.
Yang Xin turned her head and looked at Zhao Liming and Chen Feiyu: "Liming, Feiyu, is it possible that we really have nothing to do this time? This person is too strong, and I am almost dying."
Chen Feiyu and Zhao Liming were also lying on the ground, feeling that their bodies could no longer move.
The three of them looked at each other. At present, it was difficult to make any move.
"Go to hell!"
King Gui's roar sounded, and the huge ax fell from the sky. As expected, the lives of the three people came to an end.