Chapter 85: The Lucky One

There are always a few people in the world who are unusual, as if they are the darlings of heaven and earth.

While everyone was racking their brains and even paying for their lives to enter the temple, some people went in without much effort.

The little fat man Thunderman is very troubled now, and he has entered the temple since he separated from the teleportation array disk that day. He didn't realize it in the first few days, but he was a child of the Thunder Clan, with the blood of the Thunder God, how could he not feel the breath of life left by his ancestors?

So, at the beginning, I was very excited, just like the dirt bun in the ravine and won the jackpot of five million, but in one or two days...... It wasn't until half a month that he sadly found that there was nothing in this hall except for the emptiness. What's even more tragic is that he can't get out.

This hall is really big, the high dome is tens of meters, and the round stone pillars that five people can't hold together will support the whole hall.

It's not that you can't go because it's big, it's because you can't find the door!

Yes, the little fat man was going crazy looking for the door, but he just didn't find it. He once wondered if he had strayed into the formation, but then he found out that the palace had a unique design, and almost all around it was the same, and it might even be difficult to get out as he walked around.

"It's been twenty-four days! If you can't get out again, the master will really starve to death here!"

The little fat man didn't even need to break his fingers to clear his life at this time, lowered his basketball-like head, and sighed: "Ancestor, what do you want me to do?"

The empty hall echoed his grievances, only echoes echoed him.

The little fat man looked up at the dome dozens of meters high, he was no longer hopeful, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to do something rebellious.

"Ancestor, I can't stand you!" he said, getting up from the ground and walking to a wall, but then retreated more than ten meters.

Then, he opened his mouth and spit out the natal spirit weapon Thor's hammer, which was only the size of a little finger at first, and instantly turned into six or seven meters long, and smashed towards the wall.

This blow contained all the strength of the little fat man after breaking through the Zhou Tian Realm, even if some medium-grade spirit treasures could be deflated, but when they smashed down, there was no sound at all.

"Buzz ......"

The next moment, the wall rippled like water, and at the same time, a suction force was generated, and before the little fat man could react, the person was sucked in.

When he reappeared, he was standing in a large hall again, and he saw a figure flickering around him, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "This ...... It's out!"

After being trapped for so many days, I didn't expect the final way to get out was so simple.

"Bang", "bang"......

Not far away, several figures were flickering, accompanied by a thunderous crash, and the little fat man realized at this time that those people were not here to walk, but to fight to the death.

Not only this place, but there were many battles in many places in the entire hall, which were very fierce.

"Leave the pagoda and get out!" At this moment, a figure rushed over, not giving the little fat man a chance to speak, and a spell slashed head-on.

Only then did the little fat man notice that he was holding a purple gold pagoda with a length of a ruler in his hand, and a delicate and transparent jewel was inlaid on the top, which was not ordinary at first glance.

It was too late, it was too fast, and a golden fist condensed by Yuan Force smashed it, and the little fat man was startled, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to, so he raised the pagoda with his hand.

"Ding......