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Chapter 103 Final Showdown!(3/3)

so.

At this time.

Han Feng suddenly had an idea—

if……

If he uses the mysterious power of resurrection to condense the sand table, will the power he consumes be reduced by 99%? What is the effect of the sand table of resurrection to be?!

He was a little curious.

then.

After confirming with Chen He, Han Feng raised his hand calmly.

The power of divine thoughts is activated!

The power of sand and dust is activated!

Fusion!

Immediately.

A strange force suddenly swept away from the body.

Next second—

The sand table starts!!!

boom!

A terrifyingly powerful force appeared, but because the formation blocked everything, there was no trace of breath leaking!

now.

Only Han Feng himself can feel that terrifying power!

as well as.

The sand table condensed by the power!

Buzz —

There was a white light in front of me.

A world that is exactly the same as the real maze has appeared!!!

Yes.

Exactly the same!

Not only the scenery, facilities, but also people.

"Is this the sand table of mysterious power?"

Han Feng was curious.

now.

He seemed to have entered a unique state.

Not a dusty world.

It is not a world of divine thoughts.

This should be the sand table world of mysterious power!

here……

Han Feng was curious.

He felt the passing of vitality in his body, because under the special rules of the formation master, the passing of vitality actually faded!

It seems to be within acceptable limits!

Um...

The formation master is indeed powerful.

Even the consumption of vitality can be reduced!

Han Feng was amazed.

certainly.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, there was a thick energy delivery pipeline in the corner of the formation maze, which represented the pipeline directly rented from the energy group.

now.

Above the pipe, the small meter began to jump wildly.

One liter.

Two liters.

Three liters.

(Unit of measurement: Class D standard energy compressed liquid)

...

"Is this the sand table of mysterious power?"

Han Feng was full of curiosity.

He knew that the mysterious power was magical, but he never thought that it would look like this.

Ordinary sand table, real condensation.

Divine Thought Sand Table, Divine Thought World.

And now...

He finally used his most powerful power to condense this sand table. Everything here seems to be no different from what was simulated by the world of divine thoughts.

If you have to say something, it might be more realistic?

The colors are more vivid.

More complete energy.

Then……

It's gone.

There is nothing surprising, just an ordinary sand table, which looks like a divine mind sand table that has improved a level.

That's all.

Um...

Is this the sand table of mysterious power?

Han Feng was a little disappointed.

He originally thought there would be some changes in this sand table, but he had been looking forward to it for a long time...

result……

This is simply another version of the divine sand table!

What is consumed is still vitality!

Thinking of this.

Han Feng shook his head in disappointment.

However.

Just as he was about to leave...

suddenly.

A stream of light flashed by.

Puchi!

A huge pain in my chest.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly widened, he lowered his head, and saw in horror that a dagger pierced from behind, penetrated his chest, and pierced him directly.

Han Feng:???

I?……

Han Feng was stunned.

Gan Li Niang!

He even thought he had read it wrong!
Chapter completed!
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