Han Sen condensed the flames of the Phoenix on his fist, directly opened the seven gene locks, and punched the upper half of the crystal vase hard.
But Han Sen only felt as if his arm was about to be broken. He couldn't help but took a few steps back. His whole arm was trembling. However, the vase did not move at all. The Phoenix Flame slid away from the vase without leaving any trace.
None were left behind.
Han Sen's surprise was nothing trivial. This punch was already his strongest strength without using the Golden Crow Transformation and Super Emperor Spirit. Even a boulder worth 10,000 kilograms should have been shattered. The crystal vase was unscathed.
He didn't even move, which made Han Sen frown.
Han Sen pondered for a moment, then pulled out the Tai'a sword from his waist, and struck the crystal bottle with the sword. The powerful force struck the crystal bottle, but only left a shallow white streak on it.
The marks are like white marks scratched by fingernails on the skin.
Han Sen was suddenly shocked. The weight and hardness of the Aquarium Crystal far exceeded his imagination. Even a magical weapon like Tai'a Sword only left a white streak behind under Han Sen's full blow.
The mark is really a bit scary.
It is a pity that the Phoenix Divine Sword cannot be brought out of the shelter, and it is naturally impossible to bring it. Otherwise, the sharpness of the Phoenix Divine Sword may be more effective than the Tai'a Sword.
Han Sen tried several more powers, but none of them could break the crystal vase.
Looking at the dusk inside, which turned from hope to disappointment, and from disappointment to despair, Han Sen gritted his teeth and summoned the Demon Sheep Sword. He held the Tai'a Sword in one hand and the Demon Sheep Sword in the other. He waved the sword crazily with both hands.
The sword slashed at the vase, leaving white marks one after another on the crystal wall.
It would be fine if he didn't see it. Now how could Han Sen watch helplessly and be trapped and die here at dusk.
Although the Tai'a Sword and the Demon Sheep Sword cannot cut open the vase, they can leave traces on it. It is said that a drop of water can penetrate a stone, and thousands of swords can cut through it. Han Sen does not believe that this vase cannot be cut open.
If it doesn't work, Han Sen can only transform into a Golden Crow or a Super Emperor Spirit and give it a try. No matter what, he can't watch his compatriots being trapped and die here.
Inside the temple, the sound of swords hitting the crystal wall was connected. White marks were cut out one after another on the crystal wall, but there was no sign of breaking.
"Let's go, it can't be broken." Dusk seemed to have given up and wrote a few more words on the crystal wall.
Han Sen ignored her, gasping for air, his arms trembling, his mouth cracked, and blood flowed down his fingers.
He didn't know that he had cut thousands of swords and thousands of knives, leaving a lot of white marks, but it didn't seem to have much effect. If he continued, his hands would probably be destroyed first.
He knew that there would be no results if he continued like this. He was not strong enough, and even the magical weapon could not exert its full power.
Gritting his teeth, Han Sen directly summoned the three-clawed Golden Crow beast soul, which merged with the three-clawed Golden Crow and turned into a black Golden Crow. A pair of claws glowed with a faint golden color, and were suddenly dyed red with blood. One claw pointed towards the
The crystal wall of the vase was scratched.
Bang!
The blood and life nerves of the nine gene locks are combined with the super divine body of the three-clawed Golden Crow. The power of this claw is terrifying and boundless. When it is grasped on the crystal bottle, the crystal bottle shakes slightly, and there seems to be tiny cracks on it.
When Han Sen saw that there was a door, he grabbed it without saying a word. The blood-red claws hit the crystal wall again and again, causing the crystal bottle to shake and there were more and more fine lines on it.
Dusk also had a look of surprise on his face, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He clenched his hands tightly into fists and stared at the gradually expanding fine lines on the crystal bottle with wide eyes.
The hardness of the crystal bottle surprised Han Sen. He kept hitting the crystal bottle with his claws. Although there were more and more fine lines on the crystal bottle, it still looked like it was broken.
Even the Golden Crow claws, which were as hard and sharp as a magic weapon, were already dripping with blood due to the continuous high-intensity claw strikes, and blood overflowed from the claws.
Success was right in front of him, how could Han Sen give up now? He hit the crystal bottle again and again, blood stained the crystal bottle, and the fine lines became more and more numerous.
boom!
Finally, under Han Sen's claw, the crystal vase, which was already full of cracks, shattered into bean-sized crystals like tempered glass, falling like rain.
Dusk was already so surprised that he couldn't believe it. He stood there blankly, the joy on his face gradually spread, and he covered his face with his hands as if he was sobbing.
"Are you okay?" Han Sen released the Golden Crow's transformation. His hands were already covered with blood. The injury to the Golden Crow's body was equivalent to him being injured.
However, this injury was nothing, and Han Sen didn't care. He took off his combat uniform jacket and threw it to Dusk so that she could cover her naked body first.
Unfortunately, there is no way to transfer the beast soul outside the shelter, otherwise she would just be given an armored beast soul.
Huang Huang took the coat and put it on her body. She was petite and when Han Sen's coat was worn on her, it was similar to a skirt. It just covered her buttocks and exposed her pair of round and slender legs, which looked very eye-catching.
Seeing Huang Huang put on her clothes, Han Sen asked her: "Why are you trapped here?"
Dusk said nothing, and looked at Han Sen with a pair of very beautiful light golden eyes, seemingly very curious.
Seeing Dusk not answering, Han Sen thought she was too frightened, so he stood up and said, "Let's get out of here first. There are other teammates who came in with me. We got separated before, so we must find them first.
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Han Sen took a few steps, but found that Huang was standing still, still looking at him with a strange expression.
"Let's go, what are you doing there?" Han Sen turned around and looked at Dusk, frowning.
Huang Huang opened his mouth, and his voice was very hoarse, as if he had been smoking and drinking too much: "I don't have much time, remember my words, don't forget a single word."
"Why is time running out?" Han Sen frowned.
Huang Wan did not answer, but looked at Han Sen and said to himself: "My name is Huang Wan, senior colonel, a member of the Blue Blood Special Forces, Han Jingzhi's adjutant, and an investigator of the Seventh Action Team of the Special Service Investigation Division."
"What?" Han Sen stared at Dusk with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost. He could hardly believe his ears. His lips were trembling as he looked at Dusk.
"You said you are Han Jingzhi's adjutant? An investigator of the Seventh Action Team of the Special Service Investigation Section?" Han Sen pointed at Dusk, his whole body trembling with excitement, and even his voice was shaking violently.
He didn't know if Huang Huang was joking with him, but this was the closest he got to Han Jingzhi and the 7th Action Team.