Going to the Meeting Alone!
Chapter 398:Going to the Meeting Alone!
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The dark ship carries Han Lang to the entrance of a space, which was the residence of the legendary tribe Sirius a long time ago, and has long since been abandoned, there is no tribal flag or stone monument at the entrance, only an empty energy junction.
Han Lang got down the dark ship here and came to the junction.
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The white energy junction automatically opened, apparently someone had been waiting and monitoring himself, and Han Lang frowned slightly, even if he went in.
Cemetery.
The former residence of the Sirius tribe has long been replaced by a large cemetery, and unlike the customs of the earth, this cemetery does not see any inscriptions, and all the deceased have no name and will not be remembered by future generations.
The cold wind blew up, making this cemeteries more desolate, saying that the Sirius tribe should have been the great benefactor of all the tribal residents, after all, they risked their lives to discover the whole cursed place, and after they left, there was no tribe to remember to visit the benefactor's grave, indicating how the law of the jungle is prevalent in the tribal area.
Blast
Han Lang suddenly heard a blast behind him, and when he turned back, he found that the entrance to the space had disappeared.
Han Lang had long thought that the kidnappers would control himself, so he did not panic, but continued to go deep into the cemetery, until he saw a huge grave, as if standing in the middle of the cemetery, he finally heard the voice of the kidnapper.
“Hold on.”The sound drank, Han Lang felt somewhat familiar, but for a moment could not remember where he had heard it.
"Very well, you and I think, are a committed person, I have been watching you, if you are not a person, but with other people, you will not be able to enter this space, you will not see the little water."The voice continued.
“He’s been looking at me?”Han Lang secretly said in his heart, this is not a simple thing, as the big Mac Gods group of the year, 9527 in the base of the kung fu dare not say seamless, at least also meticulous.
Even so, does he still know Hanna’s every move?It is strange, I don't know how he was investigated?I was even fooled by 9527.
In any case, Han Lang was glad that he did not tell others about it, otherwise it would have hurt Xiaobao.
“I’m here, what do you think?”Hana shouted loudly.
“What do you think?”The voice laughed and said, "Han Lang, Han Lang, has entered the place I have prepared for you, and it is still so cowy, don't you ever understand the word death, how should you write it?"
Han Lang left his mouth and said, “Less nonsense, I am here to exchange my own treasure, I will stay, you let him go!”
Hahahaha
The laughter was still, far away, behind the largest tomb, slowly stepped out of a shadow.
“Little treasure!”Han Lang saw the little treasure in his hand and shouted.
It was an old man, with long dark hair, almost hanging to the ground, covering his face completely, burly and with a strong streak.
Xiao Bao was in his arms, like a puppy shivering, this person constantly touched Xiao Bao with his own rough hand, and Xiao Bao's eyes looked at Han Lang, and did not dare to resist.
In Xiaobao's neck, a golden collar was set, and the scattered light was cold, perhaps a control technology for Xiaobao.
Xiao Bao is like a child, he is afraid, but also because Han Lang really a person to save himself and happy, but soon he realized that Han Lang's righteousness is likely to put him into a situation of no return, so he can no longer be happy, pouting his mouth, tears Barbara's fall.
"Don't cry, I swear that as long as I'm alive, no one will move you."Han Lang whispered.
Xiao Bao was crying even more, and I don't know if it was wrong or sad.
“Did you save him?Think about how you can save yourself!This space has been isolated by me, this little water has been controlled by me, I know you are very good at using other people's unexpected ghost ideas, but you better be careful, see the golden collar around his neck?As long as I move, or you and he is within ten meters, the collar will be detonated, and there will be no scum to blow up this little thing!”
"Believe me, you won't want to see a dead man."
Han Lang gritted his teeth and said, “I believe in you, but what you want, please draw the way, if I blink my eyes, I am a breed!”
Hahahaha
Long-haired eccentric laughed wildly, he pointed to Han Lang and snapped, “What a hard-body Hanlang!”If you are happy, I am happy too.”
“What I want is very simple, I want you to die!”Not to be killed, but to be tortured to death!”
"From now on, don't give up your hand, and you can't use flying feather bow!"Otherwise, this little thing is your funeral!”
“I promise you!”Han Lang did not have any hesitation, with a louder voice to each other, before he came to the worst plan, but he was not allowed to return, Han Lang did not even need to think time, and promised.
Wow ~
Xiao Bao finally cried out of the voice, he saw Han Lang in order to save himself actually promised such cruel conditions, can no longer help, crying loudly, he felt that he hurt Han Lang.
And that's Hanna!
A warrior from such a small place as the earth can have the status of today, just because Han Lang has a unique superpower.Is he talented enough?Because of his wisdom and calculation?
None of it.
There are only two things in the most important thing in the lake, handout, brotherhood!
These brothers around Hanlang are not because they have made friends with him because of his talent, but because Hanlang bones are hard enough!Man is righteous!
Whether it is a person or a water, when needed, Han Lang will stand up and go through the fire!
“Do you know who I am?”
On the other side of the largest tomb, another voice sounded, younger and colder.
Han Lang looked at the person who appeared after this and said lightly: "Although I have not seen it, I think you are the lion of the lion of the griffin tribe."
“We haven’t seen it before, how do you know?”Lion Six asked curiously.
"Simply, you're hanging the Lions of the Lions of the Griffon tribe, and as far as I know, the other people who have this thing are either missing or dead."Han Lang whispered.
The voice of the lion six gradually grew sombre and said, "Since you already know who I am, you should also guess what is next, I will now take revenge on you, and pay tribute to my tribe and my family with your blood!"
“Resurrected!You sleeping people, kill him!”
The Resurrection!?
When Han Lang heard this sentence, he jerked all over, which seems to be the way of the lion flying eagle to raise the dead, and the lion six is to be...
Blast
Blast
Blast
Until Han Lang reacts, the worst case has already occurred, those unnamed tombs found a white skull arm, the arm of the arm pulled out of the tomb, the whole body out of the tomb!
Looking at Lion Six, he did have the same black light as the lion flying eagle, it was this strange light that resurrected the dead on the battlefield, and the lion six was even more, and he was not resurrected by a corpse, but a skeleton!
As we all know, the strong are immortal, and these tombs are piled with the bodies of the dead warriors of the Sirius tribe, although they are not yet strong enough to be immortal, but due to the accumulated source of power in their bodies, coupled with years of years of cultivation, the bone strength is far more than ordinary people.
Even though there have been several epochs of time that have been buried, the rotten is only their flesh, and the bones are still as hard as the best warriors, harder than steel!
One or two, three four...
Countless skeletons were resurrected under the call of Lion Six, and they were the strongest army of the tribe of that year, and the most elite rebuke in history!
They are still strong as skeletons!
The lion was panting, and he was still young, not the old lion, and the resurrection of these skeletons would be a great burden on him.
But the eyes of Lion Six are still very spirited, full of desire for revenge, Han Lang will not die one day, this desire will not be resolved.
The attack began, and Han Lang suddenly found that he was facing an unprecedented desperate situation.
Since the play, Han Lang's talent, and he took a very different path from other fighters, so that his combat effectiveness has been growing crazy.
Most of the time, Han Lang is only to beat people will not be beaten!
But today, he can not fight back, can only rely on his own demonic footsteps to dodge, every second there are countless sharp claws in the rush to him.
With the increasing number of skeletons, Hanlang's situation has become more and more difficult.
It is difficult to dodge and not attack, and now Han Lang is facing a group of enemies who once had a super keen sense of smell and judgment.
Sirius tribe is the most powerful and best group of fighters in the history of the tribe, in addition to the combat effectiveness, they are superior to the timing of the battle, the good tiger can not stand the wolves, even if the demonic footwork of Hanlang is very coquettish, still in the heavy siege becomes more and more tired.
Han Lang wants to kill the long-haired geek and the lion six, breaking this damned death!
But he can't do it, he can't even get close to the two of them within ten meters, then the collar around Xiaobao's neck will be detonated, which is the unacceptable ending of Hanlang.
噗呲
Li claws shed a red blood on Hanlang's face, and Han Lang did not make any sound.
噗呲
The claws suddenly detected from the ground caught Hanlang's ankle, blood poured out, and Hanlang became lame.
In the end, don’t give up!
You swore to protect the treasure!
If you can’t do that, what kind of man is that?
Han Lang tried desperately in his heart to warn himself that he would never fight back, even if he had been bruised, he would never give up!
In the eyes of some people, the promise of this thing is a bullshit, they not only do not respect their own commitment, but also feel that those who keep the commitment are all fools.
Han Lang will not, even if many people laugh at him stupid, today for their hometown, to fight the scars, tomorrow for their brothers, killing blood into the river, live good and meaningless.
But Han Lang thinks that people always have something they care about, right?If a person can't even protect the existence he cares about, and even the promises he makes can't keep, that's really meaningless!
Assuming that others laugh at Han Lang is a fool, then Han Lang is willing to be a fool, as long as he feels worth it, who his mother cares about the views of others!
In this life, you have come to this world, walk away, and not listen to the opinions of others!
An hour passed, and there were blood stains on the ground.
Two hours passed, and Han Lang was scarred.
Three hours have passed, tens of thousands of, the most powerful and most knowledgeable to grasp the timing of the skeleton under the siege of the Hanlang, has become shaken, but it is standing!
His eyes were still bright, his brain was still thinking wildly, and he saw no signs of giving up!
Hold on!
Hold on again!
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