Chapter 727 - Abak’s Frostwinter Shoulderguards
A light bulb lit up in Nie Yan’s head. He climbed back up into the tunnel, then summoned his shadow clone.
The shadow clone was only capable of simple actions on its own. However, Nie Yan could take control of it and employ any tactic he himself could do too.
The shadow clone jumped down into the stone room and arrived in front of the sarcophagus.
At this moment, Nie Yan no longer cared. He planned to use drastic measures. Even if the shadow clone died, it didn’t matter. He’d have to wait for it to go off cooldown to summon it again anyway.
Standing in front of the sarcophagus, the shadow clone took a steady stance, gradually building up strength in its fist. When it was ready, it threw out a powerful punch.
BOOM! The sarcophagus was smashed apart. The shattered fragments flew out to two sides and collided into the walls.
The stone room trembled violently. The shadow clone was instantly beset by numerous traps.
Looking down from the tunnel, all Nie Yan saw were arrows, flying knives, and needles flitting...