Chapter 4103
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"That's not something that is difficult to know." He was a little melancholy, and it seemed that what he said made him extremely helpless and full of worry.
Han Sanqian frowned slightly, waiting for his words.
"Where was this place, I think you already have the answer in your heart, so I don't need to say more, and it's not convenient for me to say more."
Han Sanqian nodded slightly.
"Since this is the case, think about it, in the center of the battlefield, the most fierce battles often take place. Naturally, the characters fighting there are often very high-ranking people."
"You should know what I mean, right?"
Hearing this, Han Sanqian nodded lightly.
The meaning of the old man is very obvious. The people in the inner circle are all super high-level experts in the competition. Naturally, after they die, their grievances will become extremely large.
The grievances of one's own side are nothing but the grievances of the enemy.
It can be said that there is life and death.
"It has been many years of resentment, it is difficult to distinguish between enemy and me, friend is enemy, enemy is also enemy, the danger among them can be imagined." The old man said helplessly.
Han Sanqian sighed: "I understand, but it is more terrifying to want me to be a cripple than to die. I can't protect my friends, I can't protect my wife and children, and what's the point of being a man born in heaven and earth? ?"
"Okay, a good man was born in heaven and earth, no matter what, I support you."
"Such an age, such a word, and just this spirit, I know why he chose you."
"Fuck, if Lao Tzu is still alive, Lao Tzu will keep you safe with his blood, it's a pity, grass..."
Many people felt powerless, and the attitude of wanting to help but not being able to help really made people grit their teeth.
"Let's take you to the inner circle." The old man smiled: "As you said, people have their mission and responsibility in the world, and any individual living in the world is not just for himself, And more for the people you love.”
"Home is a small love, and the world is a big love."
When the words fell, the old man moved his hand, and a flash of light fell on the huge Chaos Clock.
Strange to say, this huge bell suddenly shrank so rapidly that it was no more than the size of a palm in the end.
He handed the clock to Han Sanqian, smiled softly, and said, "This is for you."
"Send it to me?" Han Sanqian frowned.
"I have already said that the sound of six sounds has never been heard by many people, and the sound of seven sounds has never been seen before. You are the first. Naturally, it belongs to you."
"Take it, although the Chaos Bell has no attack, its defense is very strong. Maybe you will use it after you go in. Or in other words, in your current state, if you don't take it with you, you will die. With him, Maybe...you still have hope."
Seeing the old man say this, Han Sanqian nodded and took the Chaos Clock from his palm, but he felt that it weighed tens of thousands of kilograms before, but now it was as light as a toy.
The old man smiled: "I forgot that you don't have a cultivation base now."
When the words fell, he pointed out two fingers in his hand, and after a few gestures towards the Chaos Clock, a stream of energy entered the clock.
The clock flickered lightly, and then returned to normal.
"I made some secrets for you, and you can operate its clock without him doing it. You need to memorize some spells."
When the words fell, the old man attached to Han Sanqian's ear and whispered a spell to Han Sanqian.
After listening to it, Han Sanqian kept it in his heart and couldn't help but say gratefully, "Thank you for your help, senior."
"You are polite." The old man smiled, then he looked at the shadows behind him, and said, "Everyone, you and I are here, and I don't know the age, whether it is for honor or the so-called responsibility of the master, it is also the right thing to do. It's time for us to do something."
When the words fell, all the shadows nodded in unison.
Immediately afterwards, a light spot suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and then, a strange and strange scene appeared...
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"That's not something that is difficult to know." He was a little melancholy, and it seemed that what he said made him extremely helpless and full of worry.
Han Sanqian frowned slightly, waiting for his words.
"Where was this place, I think you already have the answer in your heart, so I don't need to say more, and it's not convenient for me to say more."
Han Sanqian nodded slightly.
"Since this is the case, think about it, in the center of the battlefield, the most fierce battles often take place. Naturally, the characters fighting there are often very high-ranking people."
"You should know what I mean, right?"
Hearing this, Han Sanqian nodded lightly.
The meaning of the old man is very obvious. The people in the inner circle are all super high-level experts in the competition. Naturally, after they die, their grievances will become extremely large.
The grievances of one's own side are nothing but the grievances of the enemy.
It can be said that there is life and death.
"It has been many years of resentment, it is difficult to distinguish between enemy and me, friend is enemy, enemy is also enemy, the danger among them can be imagined." The old man said helplessly.
Han Sanqian sighed: "I understand, but it is more terrifying to want me to be a cripple than to die. I can't protect my friends, I can't protect my wife and children, and what's the point of being a man born in heaven and earth? ?"
"Okay, a good man was born in heaven and earth, no matter what, I support you."
"Such an age, such a word, and just this spirit, I know why he chose you."
"Fuck, if Lao Tzu is still alive, Lao Tzu will keep you safe with his blood, it's a pity, grass..."
Many people felt powerless, and the attitude of wanting to help but not being able to help really made people grit their teeth.
"Let's take you to the inner circle." The old man smiled: "As you said, people have their mission and responsibility in the world, and any individual living in the world is not just for himself, And more for the people you love.”
"Home is a small love, and the world is a big love."
When the words fell, the old man moved his hand, and a flash of light fell on the huge Chaos Clock.
Strange to say, this huge bell suddenly shrank so rapidly that it was no more than the size of a palm in the end.
He handed the clock to Han Sanqian, smiled softly, and said, "This is for you."
"Send it to me?" Han Sanqian frowned.
"I have already said that the sound of six sounds has never been heard by many people, and the sound of seven sounds has never been seen before. You are the first. Naturally, it belongs to you."
"Take it, although the Chaos Bell has no attack, its defense is very strong. Maybe you will use it after you go in. Or in other words, in your current state, if you don't take it with you, you will die. With him, Maybe...you still have hope."
Seeing the old man say this, Han Sanqian nodded and took the Chaos Clock from his palm, but he felt that it weighed tens of thousands of kilograms before, but now it was as light as a toy.
The old man smiled: "I forgot that you don't have a cultivation base now."
When the words fell, he pointed out two fingers in his hand, and after a few gestures towards the Chaos Clock, a stream of energy entered the clock.
The clock flickered lightly, and then returned to normal.
"I made some secrets for you, and you can operate its clock without him doing it. You need to memorize some spells."
When the words fell, the old man attached to Han Sanqian's ear and whispered a spell to Han Sanqian.
After listening to it, Han Sanqian kept it in his heart and couldn't help but say gratefully, "Thank you for your help, senior."
"You are polite." The old man smiled, then he looked at the shadows behind him, and said, "Everyone, you and I are here, and I don't know the age, whether it is for honor or the so-called responsibility of the master, it is also the right thing to do. It's time for us to do something."
When the words fell, all the shadows nodded in unison.
Immediately afterwards, a light spot suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and then, a strange and strange scene appeared...
This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"That's not something that is difficult to know." He was a little melancholy, and it seemed that what he said made him extremely helpless and full of worry. Han Sanqian frowned slightly, waiting for his words. "Where was this place, I think you already have the answer in your heart, so I don't need to say more, and it's not convenient for me to say more." Han Sanqian nodded slightly. "Since this is the case, think about it, in the center of the battlefield, the most fierce battles often take place. Naturally, the characters fighting there are often very high-ranking people." "You should know what I mean, right?" Hearing this, Han Sanqian nodded lightly. The meaning of the old man is very obvious. The people in the inner circle are all super high-level experts in the competition. Naturally, after they die, their grievances will become extremely large. The grievances of one's own side are nothing but the grievances of the enemy. It can be said that there is life and death. "It has been many years of resentment, it is difficult to distinguish between enemy and me, friend is enemy, enemy is also enemy, the danger among them can be imagined." The old man said helplessly. Han Sanqian sighed: "I understand, but it is more terrifying to want me to be a cripple than to die. I can't protect my friends, I can't protect my wife and children, and what's the point of being a man born in heaven and earth? ?" "Okay, a good man was born in heaven and earth, no matter what, I support you." "Such an age, such a word, and just this spirit, I know why he chose you." "Fuck, if Lao Tzu is still alive, Lao Tzu will keep you safe with his blood, it's a pity, grass..." Many people felt powerless, and the attitude of wanting to help but not being able to help really made people grit their teeth. "Let's take you to the inner circle." The old man smiled: "As you said, people have their mission and responsibility in the world, and any individual living in the world is not just for himself, And more for the people you love. "Home is a small love, and the world is a big love." When the words fell, the old man moved his hand, and a flash of light fell on the huge Chaos Clock. Strange to say, this huge bell suddenly shrank so rapidly that it was no more than the size of a palm in the end. He handed the clock to Han Sanqian, smiled softly, and said, "This is for you." "Send it to me?" Han Sanqian frowned. "I have already said that the sound of six sounds has never been heard by many people, and the sound of seven sounds has never been seen before. You are the first. Naturally, it belongs to you." "Take it, although the Chaos Bell has no attack, its defense is very strong. Maybe you will use it after you go in. Or in other words, in your current state, if you don't take it with you, you will die. With him, Maybe...you still have hope." Seeing the old man say this, Han Sanqian nodded and took the Chaos Clock from his palm, but he felt that it weighed tens of thousands of kilograms before, but now it was as light as a toy. The old man smiled: "I forgot that you don't have a cultivation base now." When the words fell, he pointed out two fingers in his hand, and after a few gestures towards the Chaos Clock, a stream of energy entered the clock. The clock flickered lightly, and then returned to normal. "I made some secrets for you, and you can operate its clock without him doing it. You need to memorize some spells." When the words fell, the old man attached to Han Sanqian's ear and whispered a spell to Han Sanqian. After listening to it, Han Sanqian kept it in his heart and couldn't help but say gratefully, "Thank you for your help, senior." "You are polite." The old man smiled, then he looked at the shadows behind him, and said, "Everyone, you and I are here, and I don't know the age, whether it is for honor or the so-called responsibility of the master, it is also the right thing to do. It's time for us to do something." When the words fell, all the shadows nodded in unison. Immediately afterwards, a light spot suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and then, a strange and strange scene appeared... This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
