บท 648: mask fights the dragon

" what the hell? why do i feel like there's a problem somewhere? "

in a half-conscious state, bai wushang looked at the metal wreckage on the ground, then at the injured great lion and ah zhou. he had a strange feeling that he couldn't get rid of.

ever since the tunnel had exploded and changed its course, the traps and puppet creatures that had been laid down gradually had all reached new heights in terms of density, lethality, and numbers.

bai wushang was having a hard time dealing with them, and he went from being in a sorry state to being injured very quickly.

"kacha!"

after defeating another group of humanoid puppet soldiers holding dragon scale shields and dragon fang longswords, he found a golden treasure chest in the corner.

after opening it, he found a few pieces of unknown but extremely hard black metal.

there was also a crimson box with seven sharp arrows hidden inside, each of which exuded a dangerous aura.