Boom!

Inside the wall, several things moved slowly as the soil fell.

Afterwards, several clay figurines suddenly took shape and rushed out.

"My God."

Seeing these clay figurines, Huya couldn't help but exclaimed.

Intuition also made Han Sanqian realize that although these clay figurines look ugly, they are actually nothing special.

He shrunk slightly, shielding his canines behind his back, staring at the clay figurines jumping out from under the earth wall with his eyes like eagles.

"Leader, it's the forty-two soldiers."

"Forty-two soldiers?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"It is rumored that in the land of the demons, the slaughter was so heavy that rivers of blood flowed almost everywhere on the ground. Later, these rivers of blood mixed with soil, filled with powerful demonic and resentful energy, and automatically transformed into forty-two clay figurines."

"The master of the demon clan blows his own demon energy to these forty-two clay figurines, giving them life."

"Because they have a strong demonic energy and a lot of resentment, and they have the breath of the master of the demon clan in their bodies. After transforming into human form, they are very powerful. They almost block people and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas."

"However, the Forty-two Soldiers are just a legend, and no one has actually seen them."

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth slightly: "Because everyone who saw them died, right?"

Huya nodded: "Yes, they are unknown, so those who see them can often only be killed. However, it is extremely troublesome to support them, requiring a lot of blood and magic energy. Therefore, owning it and its consumption are A thing that ordinary people can hardly even think about.”

"I didn't expect that we could bump into each other here."

Even though food points are extremely important, it is obviously beyond Huya's expectations to use forty-two soldiers to guard this place.

"I know we have such a big killer, but I always thought that this kind of big killer can only be placed in the dragon veins of the headquarters, and I never thought that here... we will meet."

Han Sanqian nodded knowingly.

In fact, Huya didn't need to introduce more, Han Sanqian knew that this bunch of clay figurines must be very powerful.

This is the induction between masters and masters.

"It seems that your elders are really planning to trap me here to death this time, and Xiao Xiaoliangdian is willing to spend such money." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

"Leader, I'm sorry, I never thought there would be..."

"What? Are you scared?" Han Sanqian smiled.

Huya didn't answer, but this action was enough for Han Sanqian to understand his answer.

"I'm different from you, I'm not afraid." Han Sanqian said.

Seeing that Han Sanqian is still so confident, even a little arrogant, Huya hurriedly persuaded: "Leader, the forty-two soldiers are far more powerful than you imagined, if we can be called immortal, then they are A true ancestral edition."

"Moreover, compared with us, the strongest of the Forty-two Soldiers lies in their unparalleled offensive ability and strong coordination ability."

"Forty-two soldiers are divided into forty-two soldiers, and when they are combined, they are one. They are one body. Therefore, the leader..." 5

Of course, Han Sanqian understood this mechanism, just like summoning his own avatar. When the main body is actually one person, the natural individual avatars can cooperate with each other almost seamlessly.

However, this way of others is obviously stronger than a clone.

After all, each family is its own body.

"So what?" Han Sanqian still sneered disdainfully: "Since I dare to come here, then I must make sure that this place does not exist at all. Otherwise, what is the point of coming here? Is it out of fear?"

"That's a lot of rhetoric, Han Sanqian, I hope you can maintain this state forever, but don't kneel down and beg for mercy, just like the traitor you brought, like a dead dog." Tian Hong said coldly Laughed.

Han Sanqian smiled contemptuously, glanced at the forty-two soldiers, and swayed his body slightly: "Then call your group of useless clay figurines to come up and try to see who looks like a dead dog."

With a flick of Tianhong's hand, the forty-two clay figurines also slowly walked towards Han Sanqian...