At this time, there is a copy of "The Mummy".

"Ding! Dear Trialist Chang'an, congratulations on successfully completing the dungeon challenge. The task rewards are now released:"

"Trial point: 800,000 points."

"Attribute points: Physical attribute points × 8, Mental attribute points × 5, Speed ​​attribute points × 8, Strength attribute points × 12, Agility attribute points × 14, Luck attribute points × 1."

"Props: Dungeon Cooling Card × 5, Welfare Dungeon Card × 2, Dungeon Resurrection Card × 2, Ability Upgrade Book × 3."

"Special item: pure essence (a favorite of mysterious creatures, can be used to raise pets, mounts, or hatch pet eggs.)"

"Power: Curse of the Pharaoh (Introduction)."

"Power introduction: Casting a curse on the target can turn the target into stone statues and sand, and can also make the target quickly grow old and rot. However, this effect can only be realized when the level of the power is high enough. The curse of the entry-level Pharaoh,

It can only slow down and tire the target."

"Treasure Chest: Golden Treasure Chest × 1."

"Ding! Dear Trialist Chang'an, congratulations on your comprehensive strength level promotion. From now on, you will be a B-level trialist. Keep up the good work and become stronger quickly!"

"Ding! Dear Trialist Chang'an, you can continue to stay in this dungeon for six hours. After six hours, the dungeon will be forcibly closed!"

Xiao Han's eyes lit up. He raised his hand and looked at his wrist. The light golden letter C on his wrist, which represented his overall strength level, slowly turned into B!

"Damn, I've finally been promoted! I've killed so many B-level trialists, and I've only been promoted to B-level now. It's outrageous!"

Xiao Han clenched his fist hard and complained, but the expression on his face was very excited. He had been in C-level for a long time and had been looking forward to this moment of promotion.

Although he had successfully killed many B-level trialists before, and even killed an A-level trialist just now. But in terms of physical strength, Xiao Han was still far behind his opponent.

Now the major guilds know that Xiao Han cannot be killed with B-level trialists, which means that in the next challenge, Xiao Han will frequently encounter A-level trialists.

So before that, if Xiao Han can improve his personal strength as much as possible, it will be easier for Xiao Han to deal with the endless killers who are destined to emerge.

"Well, overall, the harvest from this trip is pretty good. I got another superpower and all attributes have been comprehensively improved."

Thinking about it, Xiao Han called up his personal attribute panel:

ID: Chang'an.

Region: Huaxia Region, East China Region 1.

Personal number: 824311.

Physique:78.

Spirit:70.

Speed:69.

Strength:59.

Agility:63.

Luck:13.

Powers: Will control (skilled), telekinesis (skilled), gravity control (beginner), Curse of the Pharaoh (beginner), teleportation (mastered).

Fighting skills: Muay Thai (Master), Bull Crash (Master), Sword Control (Master).

Skills: Shooting (Grandmaster), English (Proficient), Driving (Excellent), Insight (Proficient), Feng Shui (Proficient), Lingbo Weibu (Proficient).

Trial point: 1950524.

Trial grade: B.

Personal warehouse:

Weapons: Crystal Gatling with infinite bullets, Golden Barret, Great Liang Dragon Bird, Tiansuo Zhanyue.

Equipment: Uchiha Itachi's coat, Hatake Kakashi's mask, three-dimensional mobile device, nuclear-powered amphibious mecha, Holy Light-class mecha, invisibility cloak, boots of rapid travel, and immortal rope.

Props: Welfare copy card × 8, copy resurrection card × 9, copy cooling card × 69, special copy experience card × 11, planet-level death light annihilation cannon command card

×2.

Mount: Zhang Guolao's little donkey.

Pet: Purple Lightning Flying Dragon (not hatched).

Treasure chest: Platinum treasure chest × 1, gold treasure chest × 2.

"Well... there are too many things in the warehouse. I have to find time to sort them out!"

Xiao Han looked at the miscellaneous things in his personal warehouse and couldn't help but feel dizzy: "MD, I blame those bullshit guilds. They are like dog-skin plasters. Once they stick on, they can't be shaken off. They don't even have any free time!"

"But it stands to reason that after this time, they shouldn't be able to send anyone out anymore... After all, they still have to live their lives. If they really want to fight me to the end, don't bring down their own guild."
Chapter completed!