The fighting spirit is almost exhausted, and the altar cannot be fully revived!

The pangolin beast said anxiously: "Qin Feiyang, hurry up and think of a way, I don't want to die here!"

"yes!"

The fat man shouted: "Fat man is not married yet, so he cannot fall into the hands of that woman!"

"Don't make any noise!"

Qin Feiyang shouted, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Outside.

One after another, earth-shaking loud noises continued to come in.

The cave trembled violently!

"I don't know if this method will work."

Qin Feiyang muttered.

With a wave of his hand, a battle energy pill emerged, flashing with dazzling light, and flew towards the altar.

The energy of the fighting spirit pill can replenish fighting spirit.

Maybe it can also be used to revive the altar.

Under Qin Feiyang's nervous gaze, the War Qi Pill fell on the altar and immediately shattered into pieces, turning into a stream of pure energy that was absorbed by the altar.

"it works!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Hurry up and smash all your fighting energy pills into it!"

Hear the words.

Fatty and Wolf King took out fighting spirit pills one after another.

There are five red lines.

There is a red line.

Is there any red pattern?

The war energy pills without pill patterns were all looted from the treasure house of the Trading Pavilion, the He clan, and the Liu clan.

A total of three to four hundred thousand!

A dense mass of them, all of them smashed towards the altar!

Buzz!

The bloody altar shined brightly in an instant, and finally fully recovered!
Chapter completed!