Zhao Wuchen felt very uncomfortable looking at the depressed Qian.

"How about you return to the summoned beast first..."

His small white hands covered Zhao Wuchen's mouth.

Qian shook her head at him.

The two looked at each other, Qian's eyes were full of stubbornness, and his little hands were holding the magic stone tightly.

Zhao Wuchen said nothing, walked to the bronze door, took out the key, waved his palm behind his back, and motioned for Qian to follow.

"Perhaps behind the bronze door is your best sister Yu, or your most beloved sea witch teacher. Then what will you do?"

"Then Xiaoqian will beat them until they wake up. As long as His Highness Wuchen is here, Xiaoqian will be invincible."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuchen immediately turned around with a serious look on his face: "What if they become demonized like Ivy and cannot be awakened, and I want to kill them?"

Qian's eyes were firm and his tone was hesitant: "Then Xiaoqian will help them escape. The demonized creatures will only feel pain when they are alive."

"Xiao Qian only has his master now. If he loses his master again, Xiao Qian will not want to continue living alone."

This is the first time Qian calls his master.

Maybe opening the door now was the wrong choice.

He shook his head and dismissed the thoughts in his mind, wondering when he had become so sentimental.

Zhao Wuchen still opened the bronze door.

Inside the hall, what you can see are countless bronze soldier dummies.

A skeleton wearing a crown sat quietly on the throne in the hall.

Feeling the breath of living creatures, the soldier dummies turned their heads and stared.

"Discover the intruder, line up the entire army, and annihilate the enemy!"

The soldier dummy who looked like a general yelled a slogan, and the soldier dummy drew his sword, forming a two-sided trap and swarming forward.

Zhao Wuchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I didn't meet Yu."

The corner of his mouth raised, the elemental structure activated, it was still the familiar Gatling.

The previous atmosphere had suppressed Zhao Wuchen for too long, and it was time to release a wave of negative emotions.

Facing the charge of the dummy army, Zhao Wuchen showed no fear.

The barrel of the gun rotated, and magical bullets poured out, wiping out the dummy army in front of them like a meat grinder.

‘Ding, congratulations to the adventurer for destroying the Bronze Soldier and gaining 0.1% experience. ’

‘Ding, congratulations to the adventurer for destroying the Bronze Swordsman and gaining 0.2% experience. ’

‘Ding, congratulations to the adventurer for destroying the bronze spearman and gaining 0.4% experience. ’

The notification sound in his ear made Zhao Wuchen feel comfortable.

The barrel of the Gatling gun overheated and was temporarily unable to continue firing.

With smooth movements, he picked up the Gatling and spun a large windmill, repelling the dummy soldiers who were outflanking him.

Gatlin pulled out the skull sword out of thin air with one hand, and threw it casually on the ground.

Chopping, slashing, lifting, and from time to time a sweep, all these moves flow smoothly.

The skeleton sword exhausted its last bit of durability and suddenly broke when it struck the soldier dummy.

Zhao Wuchen was not stunned and took out the crocodile skin gauntlet from his backpack.

"Take off." Holding the cavalry, he and his horse smashed into the group of dummy soldiers.

The number of soldiers kept coming, and Zhao Wuchen refused to reject any who came, killing every one of them.

The dummy general who commanded the team couldn't stand it anymore. He rode a bronze war horse and held a cavalry spear in his hand. He launched a devastating charge and made a sneak attack on Zhao Wuchen.

"His Royal Highness Wuchen is protected by Xiao Qianlai, Breath of the Sea God!"

A magic circle appeared above the general's dummy, and countless sharp water arrows fell from the magic circle. He was forced to stop charging and raised his shield in embarrassment to block the water arrow attacks.

Although the shield can protect oneself, it cannot protect the horse that is boasted.

The bronze war horse's health bar was cleared and it fell to the ground. The general's dummy lost its horse and changed from cavalry to infantry.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

The third charge of the soldier dummy was already weak, and Zhao Wuchen easily broke out of the encirclement.

"I surrender."

The general dummy took out a white flag from nowhere and hung it on the knight's gun, raising the spear high to express surrender.

The remaining dummy soldiers saw the general surrender and dropped their weapons one after another.

The sound of weapons hitting the ground echoed in the hall.

"Bah bang bang." Applause came.

Looking for the sound, a soul emerged from the bones on the throne.

"A very exciting battle, young and strong, your performance is really outstanding." The old man's soul said in a pleased tone.

"Tch, you guys fell down before I even finished warming up."

Zhao Wuchen, who was still unfinished, looked mad and raised his fists to gesture at the nearby soldier dummy.

The old man's soul hurriedly said: "We have no intention to continue fighting. Please stop. Your performance has been recognized by us."

"Approval?"

"We can feel the aura of the Holy Sword. You must be the new owner of the Holy Sword."

Zhao Wuchen opened his space backpack and pulled out the holy sword that was gathering dust in the corner.

Holy Sword (mission prop)

Weapon Level: Mythical

Properties: None

This quest prop lost its original properties after completing the hidden quest in the Quiet Land.

But the gorgeous look made Zhao Wuchen throw it into the corner of his backpack as a souvenir.

"This sword was given to me by Augustus."

"Yes, August, the empire's first Holy Light Brave, is my younger brother." The old man's soul said proudly.

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