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Chapter 177 The first seven(1/3)

"Are you sure you want to use me to unlock the lock?"

Chenhe was frightened.

"stay strong."

Han Feng comforted, "Just treat yourself as honing your skills in advance, otherwise Mrs. Hongye will fall in love with you?"

Chenhe:???

grass

Is the technology so tempered?!

then.

In Shen He's painful, strong, trembling, desperate and numb expression, Han Feng carefully rotated the sand sculpture.

final.

Push open the door that blocked the underground passage.

Paji.

Chenhe was so soft that it was on the ground at that time.

Too tired...

Is this a person doing things?

"That won't work?"

Han Feng sighed.

Chenhe:???

How about opening a lock?

"rest assured."

Han Feng comforted, "Mrs. I will definitely like you more in the future."

“…”

The Shenhe River is already numb.

And at this time.

Han Feng carefully entered the underground secret room. He glanced at it and his expression became solemn.

Under the secret room, there was a passage!!!

A strange passage, a heart like a spider web, blocked the passage. The strangest thing is that the heart is still trembling.

Plop!

Plop!

Every time the heart jumps, powerful life force will be emitted!

"What the hell is this?!"

Han Feng was inexplicably thrilled.

In his guess, there might be a Duma here, trapped, and the evil enemy uses whips to SM every day to let the Duma release the breath of life.

However.

No!

"Really not?"

Chen He also showed his head curiously.

He thought he would find a lost Duma here, but he never thought that he would have lost his horse.

but.

Think about it, too.

Even if there is...

How many Dumas can withstand the unlimited pursuit of the big guys?

The Duma is gone.

It has long disappeared into the long river of history.

Except for Han Feng, the little Duma, who was forced to resurrect, there is no Duma in the world.

Born as a Duma, he is destined to be cannon fodder.

but.

Apart from the Duma, what else is there to keep releasing life?!

Han Feng always believed that energy is conserved.

So is life.

If you can get it here, you must have picked up a little from somewhere, so behind the entire Sunset Town, these life forces...

Where did it come from?

suddenly.

Han Feng looked at the mysterious passage in the underground secret room.

perhaps.

Only here can give me the answer.

"Don't go."

Chenhe was frightened.

That thing is not a normal channel at first glance!

If Han Feng is gone, everyone will be cold in their lives!!!

“Um…”

Han Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Don't go."

Chen He wiped his sweat, "It's not worth going over. Will it be nice to come back to see you when we become stronger?"

"Um……"

Han Feng nodded slightly, "I didn't plan to go there either."

"oh……"

Chen He breathed a sigh of relief.

However.

Next second.

He felt his silly body be tightly held by Han Feng.

Immediately...

An airdrop.

call out!

A remnant shadow shot into the passage.

"Han Feng, you uncle!!!"

A shrill scream drifted away.

Han Feng took a look and was very satisfied.

Um……

Look.

Isn’t this the function of sand sculpture? A normal person’s body cannot get over it, but sand sculpture, as the power of nothingness, can pass through it by turning into energy particles.

How simple.

Um...

I wonder which cute little girl is willing to share his worries?

brush!

The other sand sculptures in the life sand table were all lowered their heads at this moment, just like the state of the class teacher before the name was named during class, and they all started to pretend to be dead.

Han Feng: →_→

And at this time.
To be continued...
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