Weapon Master Chapter 528

Don't touch me!
"Phew!"
Tang Huan was like an arrow that left the bow, in the next moment, his body was enveloped by the undulating walls.
Not long later, Tang Huan appeared in another room that was around the same size. Scanning with his eyes, Tang Huan's brows revealed a serious look. Just like the room in front of him, the walls, floor, and roof of the room were all covered with dense spiderweb-like patterns that shone with a brilliant light.
Compared to the room, however, there were two sets of white bones.
The two skeletons lay together. One was tall and the other was short. The tall and sturdy skeleton was stabbed through the chest with a long saber while the other one was short and had a head missing. Tang Huan gave it a close examination and quickly saw a few pieces of bone fragments.
The short one should have been a Human Clan when he was alive, while the other one, looking at the skeleton, especially the bone and metacarpal bone collision, was most likely the bear-man of the Demon Clan.
Judging from the two skeletons, it should be the bear-man who smashed Human Clan's head, and the Human Clan used his long blade to stab the bear-man's heart.
The Demon Area was deep within the desert, so ordinary people would definitely not come here. The Human Clan and the Demon Clan Bears, who had died here, were most likely the experts of the eighth step or Stage Nine that the Demon Area had initially investigated.
"If I want to leave this place, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven."
guessed that the first thing Human Clan and the Bear-man of Demon Clan would do after they were sucked in, would be to find a way out. However, they did not succeed for a long time.
Of course, there was also the possibility of the two of them fighting over a treasure, or maybe the two of them were already enemies when they were outside.
But looking at the situation in the Demon Area, Tang Huan still felt that the possibility of things happening in front of him was much higher.
After pondering for a long time, Tang Huan finally calmed himself down and looked at the wall in front of him.
"Hu!"
Tang Huan's footsteps moved, and was once again enveloped by the wall. After a moment, Tang Huan appeared in the third room.
Compared to the other two rooms, this one was very different. It was triangular, and at the center of the room was a small round table about 1.5 meters tall and 2 meters in diameter. The entire room, including this round table, was covered in strange patterns.

There was also a skeleton sitting cross-legged on the round table.
Not only that, there were also four skeletons scattered around the round table.
Tang Huan could not help but be slightly surprised. There were already seven skeletons in the two rooms, but the first room had three entrances. If he went through those entrances, there must be more rooms.
"Huh?"
Amongst the roars, Tang Huan's face suddenly changed, as he sensed a weak Qi undulation, and the undulations were extremely familiar.
"Feng Ming!"
Tang Huan rushed forward without hesitation. In the next moment, he saw a figure seated cross-legged on the ground behind the circular platform, dressed in a fiery red robe, with a beautiful and graceful figure and peerlessly beautiful face. This was Feng Ming who had scattered away from him in the "Violent Sand Storm".
At this moment, Feng Ming's beautiful face was as pale as paper. There was an unconcealable exhaustion between her brows, and her palms were actually pressed against the round platform.
"Tang Huan?" Feng Ming opened his eyes slightly, as if he was surprised, but at the same time, he was pleasantly surprised.
"Feng Ming, what are you doing?"
Seeing that, Tang Huan was stunned.
There were no traces of injury on Feng Ming's body, and her soul did not seem to be injured. Looking at her current state, she must have exhausted all of the power in her body, which caused her expression to become ugly, and caused her aura to fluctuate weakly … From her actions, it was obvious that she had channeled her power into the round table.
Without waiting for Feng Ming's response, Tang Huan took a step forward and appeared by her side. He raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, "I'll first give you a bit of the Spiritual Fire's power, you …"
"Don't touch me!"
Feng Ming suddenly shouted anxiously.
Tang Huan's eyes flashed with a look of astonishment, then Feng Ming immediately spoke out: "Tang Huan, this place is very strange, after I entered, I unknowingly lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was already sitting here, and this round table was also absorbing my energy, I can't get rid of it.
"Maybe it will devour my soul next."
His voice paused slightly, Feng Ming could not help but laugh bitterly, "If you touch me, perhaps you will be implicated, and will never be able to get rid of this round platform again."
"Losing consciousness?"
Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, "After your rebirth, you became a Demon King of the Peak Stage Nine and your soul was extremely powerful. How could you lose consciousness?"

At this moment, Tang Huan was indeed somewhat shocked.
But at almost the same time, within Tang Huan's Dantian, both the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "Five Colors Spiritual Pills" had been operating to their limits, and their minds were working quickly as well.
It was impossible for Feng Ming to lose consciousness for no reason. The reason for her current situation was most likely because her soul had been attacked by some kind of force. Furthermore, the thing that could invade her soul was definitely also her spirit force, which far surpassed the power of her soul.
In this place, those who possess that kind of soul power are definitely not Human Clan Warriors, and they are naturally not Tian Clan Warriors or Demon Clan Warriors.
"Could it be that there's some sort of spiritual object here?" Tang Huan thought for a bit, and couldn't help but ask.
"Spiritual object?"
Feng Ming was slightly taken aback.
Tang Huan nodded. "We must have been sucked into a spatial artifact. The thing that caused me to lose my way and devoured my power was probably the artifact spirit of this spatial artifact."
Even his Bloodrose had an artifact spirit like the "Blood-eyed Fire Wolf". If it really was a spatial artifact, then it wouldn't be surprising if an artifact spirit appeared.
"That's right. After I entered this room, it did not attack me. Could it be that it can only deal with one person at a time?"
When Tang Huan opened his mouth again, the Perception Ability instantly rose to its peak, and two pairs of eyes landed on the round stage, "Feng Ming, how long did this round table take to swallow all of your energy?"
"I'm afraid there will be an hour." Feng Ming said subconsciously.
"One hour …"
Tang Huan muttered softly, and said: "Right now, your strength has already been exhausted, but your hands are still unable to leave the round platform. This means, that the spirit object might still be hidden inside the round platform." Saying that, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in Tang Huan's palm, and then he slapped onto the round stage.
"Tang Huan, you …"
Feng Ming was shocked.
But before she could finish speaking, Tang Huan's palm had already made contact with the round table. The heat was like a dam collapsing and waves crashing, crazily penetrating the inside of the round table.