The second phase challenge of the Cloud Secret Realm is about to begin.

Before all six Spiritual Puppets fully awoke, Han Xing glanced at his backpack.

Two space backpacks, a total of 60 slots of storage space, filled with various items.

Among them, 900 Fine Iron Arrows occupy 30 slots.

In addition, with Life Secret Elixirs grouped in tens, he brought 200 bottles, occupying 20 slots.

There are also 50 bottles of Wild Bear Power Secret Elixir, taking up 5 slots.

The remaining 5 slots are used for miscellaneous food, drinking water, and spoils of war.

At this time, Han Xing felt grateful in his heart that he had such an item as a space backpack, which allowed him to carry so many items, perfectly suited for long-lasting battles.

If it were other survivors, even if they could deal with Spiritual Puppets, they would soon be defeated due to insufficient supplies.

At this moment, Han Xing suddenly thought, after this secret realm is over, should he produce a batch of space backpacks and take them to the market for trading?

Although his space backpack is just white equipment, at the current stage, no one has heard of any other spatial storage items that can be carried around.

A spatial item that can carry equipment around is, at this stage, even better than a piece of blue equipment, undoubtedly a divine artifact!

Moreover, the materials needed to make space backpacks are simple, just spirit cores and one-star beast hides, which he has plenty of in his warehouse.

"There's potential!"

Han Xing thought to himself, "Once everyone has experienced the Cloud Secret Realm and understands the strength of the monsters inside, they will urgently need some spatial items."

"By then, it will be my time to act!"

However, the most urgent task now is to deal with the battle at hand.

While Han Xing was contemplating, the six Spiritual Puppets had already locked onto their targets.

They simultaneously raised their right hands, and the mithril patterns on their arms emitted a dazzling light at that moment, as if a terrifying energy was gathering in their palms.

Han Xing quickly fired an arrow and immediately retreated.

Coal Ball flickered, rushing to the side of one of the Spiritual Puppets.

And just then.

The attacks of the six Spiritual Puppets were all charged, and four or five energy beams simultaneously attacked Han Xing!

Buzz!

Han Xing suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming from behind, almost without thinking, he used the hunter's early divine skill.

Roll!

Han Xing rolled on the spot, barely dodging this concentrated bombardment.

Boom!

A loud explosion was heard.

The place where Han Xing was originally standing seemed to have experienced a violent explosion, and a large pit over a meter deep and two meters wide appeared on the ground.

Seeing the scene before him, Han Xing's scalp tingled, and he couldn't help but shiver!

If that shot had hit him, he didn't dare imagine!

"Damn it!"

Without thinking, Han Xing started sprinting furiously, desperately trying to distance himself from these Spiritual Puppets.

During the run, he did not forget to occasionally shoot a cold arrow back.

Thud!

The arrow hit one of the Spiritual Puppets on the cheek, but without the defense reduction effect from Coal Ball, it only caused slight damage.

However, Han Xing's attack behavior completely enraged these Spiritual Puppets.

They started moving their tree trunk-like thick legs, beginning to chase Han Xing, while Han Xing was frantically fleeing forward.

A peculiar scene appeared before him.

A nimble figure continuously jumping back and forth on fallen stone pillars, followed by five or six Puppet Giants, launching energy attacks at him.

There was also a wolf cub closely following, flickering constantly, each time causing minor damage to these puppets.

At this moment, Han Xing wanted to say, "Master Qiu, stop flea bites..."

However, although Coal Ball's damage seemed as minimal as flea bites.

But Han Xing didn't need Coal Ball to output damage, just to help reduce the puppets' defenses.

Before long, all six puppets had multiple layers of the Void's power effect stacked on them.

And Han Xing's arrows could finally cause more damage.

He started running wildly while seizing the chance to shoot cold arrows.

After more than ten minutes.

Han Xing was already panting heavily, cursing between breaths, "These damn stones are really freaking hard!"

Not only that, after such a long battle, the puppets showed no signs of weariness, still relentlessly pursuing him.

At this time, Han Xing suddenly remembered that these Spiritual Puppets needed energy to operate, and after such a long time, they should have consumed a lot of energy value.

But when he looked at the panels of these puppets, his heart sank.

[Remaining Spiritual Energy Value]: 30

After fighting for over ten minutes, they only consumed 10 points of spiritual energy. Calculating this way, it would take nearly an additional hour to exhaust these puppets' energy.

Well, it seems this tactic is not reliable.

Han Xing could only continue his messy fleeing.

And just as Han Xing was being chased by the six Spiritual Puppets, the outside world was also quietly undergoing some changes.

...

On a Sky Island Territory of the survivors, it seemed a battle had just occurred.

Above, two human survivors were staring fiercely at another male mage.

All three were slightly injured, indicating a scuffle had just taken place.

However, the male mage's injuries were clearly more severe.

At this moment, the male mage, with an angry expression, was the first to speak: "Damn, you two said you wanted to team up to explore the secret realm, but your real target all along was my equipment!"

One of the human swordsmen growled, "It's you who's being unreasonable. We told you to lend us your blue equipment for a while and we'll return it after a few days, but you refused, so don't blame us for taking action!"

Beside him, the other human stalker sneered, "Brother Lin, why bother talking to him? Once we get rid of him, not only is his equipment ours, but all the resources in his territory will be ours too!"

The male mage was filled with grief and indignation, knowing he had invited wolves into his house.

In this unrestrained world, once targeted by such people, it's practically a death sentence.

However, the male mage did not give up struggling and swung his magic staff, seemingly trying to make a last stand.

Then, as a mage, with two melee professions getting close, he had no chance.

Faced with their siege, a sense of despair gradually filled his heart.

As a sharp Fine Iron Dagger stabbed into his chest,

A scream marked the end of the battle.

Moments later, a stripped human corpse was thrown down from the sky.

The human swordsman and the stalker exchanged glances, both showing a hint of bloodthirsty light on their faces.

They then divided the resources from this human survivor's territory and annexed his Sky Island Territory, strengthening themselves.

The same scenes repeatedly happened among human survivors.

For resources or equipment, some released their entangled greed and murderous desires, choosing to turn on others.

And those unlucky ones chosen, before dying, sent out their cries in the chat channel.

For a time, cries occasionally echoed in the chat channel, making everyone uneasy.

And it was at this moment.

In a Sky Island over a thousand square meters in size, a burly human warrior was meditating with his eyes closed.

His equipment was of impressive quality, with at least three or four pieces of blue equipment, his top, bottoms, and weapon all were of blue grade.

At this stage, although his equipment's strength was far beyond many other survivors, it also drew the covetous attention of others.

This human warrior was Cheng Jianyong.

Raising his eyelids, Cheng Jianyong suddenly noticed a floating territory rapidly approaching him...

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