Ming Yue is considered to be at the top level among kings. Her full blow did not leave even a white mark. The rock is far harder than imagined.
"Little red bird!" Han Sen shouted to the little red bird.
The little red bird understood what Han Sen meant, and opened its mouth to spit out a stream of phoenix flames, burning the rocks next to the copper mace.
To everyone's surprise, the little red bird's phoenix flames burned for half an hour before the rocks began to turn slightly red. It was unknown how long it would take to melt them into juice.
Gu Qingcheng looked at the reddish rock and said: "The black hole spider has devoured countless planets and meteorites, including many high-grade metals and special materials. However, with the digestion ability of the black hole spider, after melting and decomposing all those metals and materials, only
A very small number of materials are difficult to absorb, and finally slowly deposited to form these rocks. The rocks themselves can withstand the digestion ability of the deity-level black hole spider, which shows how terrifying this material is. It is probably very difficult for ordinary deity-level powers to absorb it.
Hurt these rocks."
Han Sen nodded slightly and agreed with Gu Qingcheng's statement. Legend has it that the black hole spider is a terrifying and deified alien species that can transform into a butterfly. It is not that easy to incinerate something that it cannot even digest.
Fortunately, the little red bird can be burned slowly. As the saying goes, as long as you work hard and the iron pestle turns into a needle, it can be burned after a long time.
But the little red bird was still spitting out flames, and suddenly saw a storm erupting from the copper mace again. The storm spread the phoenix flames everywhere, and fell on Han Sen and the others, burning them until they screamed.
The little red bird quickly took back the Phoenix Flame, but it had burned the hair of several of them to black. Although they were not seriously injured, they looked miserable.
"This copper mace will erupt into storms from time to time. It is definitely unreliable to burn it slowly. Is there any other way?" Han Sen looked at Gu Qingcheng and the others.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one could think of any good solution.
"Then try, one by one." Han Sen said, summoning the Soul Clothes of the Maurya King, and walked towards the copper mace. The colorful rays of light surged above his hands, and he held the copper mace.
The mysterious patterns on the copper mace suddenly glowed with purple light, and a terrifying storm blasted out from the copper mace, making everyone tumble.
Han Sen desperately grabbed the handle of the mace, stepped on the rock with both feet, and tried hard with both hands to pull the copper mace out of the stone, but he tried his best, but the copper mace still didn't move, and the storm on the mace became stronger and stronger.
, the blow caused Han Sen's feather coat to sway and his hair to fly in all directions.
boom!
Han Sen finally couldn't bear the terrifying storm and was blown out. After hitting the stone wall, he rolled around and around with the storm, and was finally thrown out of the cave entrance.
After a while, Han Sen flew back again, and the storm in the cave had stopped.
"Ning Yue, go and try, maybe you can succeed." Han Sen said to Ning Yue.
Ning Yue shook her head repeatedly and stepped back as she spoke: "You are not good enough, and I am definitely not good enough."
"Just try if I ask you to, or I will throw you into the snakes." Han Sen threatened him.
Anyway, this storm doesn't hurt people very much. At most, they will be thrown a few times and won't be fatal.
Ning Yue is protected by a small green sword, and the storm has almost no effect on her. Maybe she can actually pull out the copper mace.
Ning Yue's face was filled with grievances, shock and fear, but after being frightened by Han Sen for a few words, she reluctantly walked over and carefully grabbed the copper mace.
Bang!
As soon as Ning Yue touched the purple copper mace, a terrifying storm surged from it, blowing him out immediately. The power of the green sword was not able to completely protect her. Ning Yue was blown to the ground and rolled several times.
Just stopped.
"I said I wouldn't try...but you let me try..." Ning Yue sat there with her hair disheveled and aggrieved, tears falling down.
Han Sen suddenly felt a little dizzy. They couldn't pull it out. They couldn't take the treasure in front of them. If it was normal, they wouldn't be able to take it away.
But now that they can't take away the copper mace, they won't be able to kill the monster and will most likely be trapped and die here. Thinking about it makes them a little depressed.
"Dad, do you want that copper mace?" Bao'er asked, pulling Han Sen's clothes.
"That's right, I need that copper mace. Bao'er, do you have any idea?" Han Sen felt happy and asked Bao'er.
"Just pull it out." Bao'er said.
"If it could be pulled out, we wouldn't be standing here in a daze," Ming Yue said.
Ning Yue also said with a cry: "That's right, that thing is so weird. It blows the wind when it touches it, and it can't be stopped at all."
Bao'er blinked and jumped to the side of the copper mace. He stretched out his little hand to grab the copper mace. Everyone quickly made preparations to defend against the storm to avoid being blown around.
But after Bao'er's white and tender little hands grasped the handle of the mace, there was no storm. Bao'er was seen holding the copper mace in both hands and pulling it up like a carrot. The copper mace, which had been motionless, turned out like this.
She pulled it out.
Ning Yue and the others all stared at Bao'er in disbelief with their eyes widened.
After Bao'er pulled out all the one-meter-long copper mace, she ran to Han Sen holding the purple copper mace, which was taller than her, and said with a smile: "Dad, here you go."
"Bao'er is so good, daddy will buy you ice cream later." Han Sen was overjoyed and reached out to take the copper mace.
Strangely enough, when the copper mace was inserted into the stone, a terrifying storm erupted as soon as it touched it, but now that Han Sen holds it in his hand, no storm appears again.
Han Sen looked at the purple copper mace. It was the same as what he saw when he used the Purple Butterfly Divine Eye Mirror to look back. It was about 1.2 meters long. The body of the mace was four-sided and made entirely of copper. It was quite heavy to hold.
, all carved with many mysterious patterns.
However, those mysterious patterns seemed a little different from the mysterious patterns on the handle. Han Sen tried to inject his own power into the copper mace to see if he could activate its power.
Who would have thought that it would go unexpectedly smoothly. After the power of Dongxuan Sutra was injected into the purple mace, the patterns on the mace lit up, revealing a strange purple brilliance.
Han Sen was overjoyed. If he couldn't use it after getting the copper mace, it would be the same as not being able to get it. Now it seems that his worries were unnecessary.
As the purple pattern on the copper mace lit up, Han Sen and the others clearly felt that the power on the mace was not wind-based, and was completely different from the power on the handle.
Buzz!
The purple light pattern on the mace became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a purple flame, wrapping the entire purple mace, and the weird purple flame also followed Han Sen's palm holding the mace, towards his