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Shua~
The dark ship carried Han Lang to the entrance of a space. It was the residence of the legendary tribe Sirius a long time ago, but now it has been abandoned. There are no flags or stone tablets that the tribe used to use at the entrance, only an empty energy barrier.
Han Lang got off the dark ship here and came to the barrier.
Bass~
The white energy barrier opened automatically. It was obvious that someone had been waiting and watching him. Han Lang frowned slightly and walked in.
cemetery.
The former residence of the Sirius tribe has long been replaced by a large cemetery. Unlike the customs of the earth, there are no inscriptions in this cemetery. All the dead have no names and will not be remembered by future generations.
The cold wind blows, making this space full of cemeteries even more desolate. Speaking of the Sirius tribe, they should be the great benefactors of all tribe residents. After all, they risked their lives to find out the entire cursed land, and after they left Finally, no tribe remembers to visit the graves of their benefactors, which shows how the law of the jungle prevails in tribal areas.
Boom~
Han Lang suddenly heard a loud bang behind him, and when he turned around, he found that the entrance to the space had disappeared.
Han Lang had already thought that the person who kidnapped Xiaobao would control him, so he didn't panic, but continued to walk deep into the cemetery until he saw a huge grave standing like a hill in the middle of the cemetery. Finally, the kidnapper's voice was heard.
"Stop." The voice shouted, Han Lang felt a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he heard it.
"Very well, you are the same as I thought. You are a committed person. I have been watching you. If you do not come alone, but bring other people, you will not be able to enter this space, and you will not be able to see me. It's that little Shuiming." The voice continued.
"He's been looking at me?" Han Lang thought to himself, this is not a simple matter. As the chief designer of the Giant Gods Group, 9527's work at the base is not perfect, at least It is also nuanced.
Even so, he still knew Han Lang's every move? This is very strange, and I don't know what channels he used to conduct investigations? Even 9527 was fooled.
In any case, Han Lang felt thankful that he didn't tell anyone else about it, otherwise he would have harmed Xiaobao.
"I'm here, what do you want?" Han Lang said loudly.
"What do you want?" The voice laughed loudly and said, "Han Lang, Han Lang, you have already entered the death place I prepared for you, and you are still so arrogant. Don't tell me you never know the word death, how should you write it?" ?"
Han Lang curled his lips and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to exchange myself for Xiaobao, I'll stay, let him go!"
Hahahaha~
The laughter was still there, and in the distance, behind the largest tomb, a figure slowly walked out.
"Xiaobao!" Han Lang saw Xiaobao in his hand and shouted loudly.
I saw that this was an old man. He had long, long black hair that almost fell to the ground, completely covering his face. He had a burly figure and strong steps.
Xiaobao was in his arms, trembling like a puppy. The man kept stroking Xiaobao with his rough hands, and Xiaobao looked at Han Lang eagerly, not daring to resist.
Around Xiaobao's neck, a golden collar was put on, and the radiance emitted was cold and gloomy, perhaps it was a kind of control technique for Xiaobao.
Xiaobao is like a child, he is afraid, and also happy because Han Lang really came to save him alone, but soon he realized that Han Lang's righteousness might put him in a situation where he could never recover, so he couldn't be happy anymore , pursed his mouth, tears falling down Barabara.
"Don't cry, I swore, as long as I'm still alive, no one can touch you." Han Lang said in a deep voice.
Xiaobao cried even harder, and he didn't know whether it was wronged or sad.
"You save him? Think about how you can save yourself first! This space has been isolated by me, and this little Shuiming has been controlled by me. I know that you are very good at using crazy ideas that others can't think of, but you'd better be careful, see Is there a golden collar around his neck? As long as I move my hand, or you and him get closer to within ten meters, the collar will be detonated, and this little thing will be blown up to nothing!"
"Trust me, you don't want to see a dead Shui Ming."
Han Lang gritted his teeth and said, "I believe in you, but please mark down what you want. If I blink, I'll be treated as a coward!"
Hahahaha~
The long-haired weirdo couldn't stop laughing wildly. He pointed at Han Lang and said sharply, "What a tough Han Lang! If you're happy, then I'm 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, you are not allowed to fight back, let alone use the flying feather bow! Otherwise, this little thing will be your funeral object!"
"I promise you!" Without any hesitation, Han Lang replied with a louder voice. Before he came, he had prepared for the worst, but he was just not allowed to fight back. Han Lang didn't even need time to think, so he agreed. .
wow~
Xiaobao finally cried out. Seeing that Han Lang had agreed to such a cruel condition in order to save himself, he couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears. He felt that he had harmed Han Lang.
And this is Han Lang!
A soldier from such a small place as the earth can have his status today only because Han Lang has a unique superpower? Because his talent is strong enough? Because of his wit and calculation
neither.
There are only two things that are most important to a person in the arena, loyalty and having many brothers!
The brothers around Han Lang didn't become friends with him because of his talent, but because Han Lang was tough enough! Being a man is righteous enough!
Whether it's a person or a water ghost, Han Lang will stand up when needed, and he will go through fire and water!
"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 later, and said calmly, "Although I haven't seen it before, I think you are Shi Liu of the Griffin Tribe."
"We haven't met before, how do you know?" Lion Six asked curiously.
"It's very simple. You are wearing the gold medal of the Winged Lion of the Griffin tribe. As far as I know, other people who have this thing are either missing or dead." Han Lang said in a deep voice.
Shi Liu's voice gradually became gloomy and said: "Since you already know who I am, you should be able to guess what will happen next. I will take revenge on you now, and use your blood to pay homage to my tribe, my family!"
"Resurrect! You sleeping people, kill him for me!"
resurrection!
When Han Lang heard this sentence, he was taken aback suddenly. This seemed to be the method of the lion flying eagle to resurrect the dead. Could it be that Shi Liu wanted to
Boom~
Boom~
Boom~
Before Han Lang could react, the worst situation had already appeared. The arms of white skeletons protruded from the unnamed tombs, and the arms pushed open the tombs forcefully, pulling the whole body out of the tombs!
Looking at Shi Liu again, he really had the same black light as the Lion Flying Eagle. It was this strange light that resurrected the dead on the battlefield, and Shi Liu was even worse. What he resurrected was not a corpse, but a skeleton!
As we all know, the strong are immortal. These tombs are filled with the corpses of dead warriors of the Sirius tribe. Although they are not yet so strong that they are not immortal, due to the energy accumulated in their bodies and years of practice, the strength of their bones Far beyond ordinary people.
Even though they had been buried for several epochs, only their flesh had rotted away, and their bones were still as hard as the best warriors, harder than steel!
one two three four
Countless skeletons have been revived under the call of Lion Six. They were the strongest army in the tribe back then, and the most elite scouts in history!
Now that they have become skeletons, they are still powerful!
Shi Liu was panting, he was still young, not the old lion who had become a spirit, and resurrecting these skeletons brought him a huge burden.
But Shi Liu's eyes were still very energetic, full of desire for revenge. If Han Lang survived for a day, this desire would not be resolved.
The attack started, and Han Lang suddenly realized that he was facing an unprecedented desperate situation.
Since his debut, Han Lang's talent, and the path he took that was completely different from other fighters, have made his combat effectiveness increase crazily.
Most of the time, Han Lang was someone who could only beat people and never get beaten!
But today, he couldn't fight back, he could only dodge with his demonic footwork, and countless sharp claws were pounced on him every second.
As the number of skeletons increased, Han Lang's situation became more and more difficult.
It was difficult to just dodge and not attack, but now Han Lang was facing a group of enemies who used to have a super keen sense of smell and judgment.
The Sirius tribe is the most powerful and outstanding group of warriors in the history of the tribe. In addition to their outstanding combat power, they are also superior in their judgment of the timing of battles. A tiger can't hold back a pack of wolves. Even though Han Lang's demonic footwork is very coquettish, they are still besieged Become more and more tired.
Han Lang wanted to kill the long-haired weirdo and Shi Liu to break this damn deadlock!
But he couldn't do this, he couldn't even get within ten meters of the two of them, in that case, the collar around Xiaobao's neck would be detonated, which was an unacceptable ending for Han Lang.
Puff~
The sharp claws dripped a streak of red blood on Han Lang's face, and Han Lang didn't make any sound.
Puff~
Claws that suddenly protruded from the ground grabbed Han Lang's ankle, blood gushed out, and Han Lang became limping.
Until the end, never give up!
You swore to protect Xiaobao!
If you can't even do this, what kind of man are you!
Han Lang told himself desperately in his heart that he would never fight back, even if his body was covered with bruises, he would never give up!
In the eyes of some people, promises are a fart. Not only do they not respect their promises, but they also think that those who keep their promises are all fools.
Han Lang can't, even if many people laugh at him as stupid, one day he fights for his hometown until he is scarred, and the next day he fights for his brother to the point of bloodshed, life is so boring.
But Han Lang felt that people always have things they care about, right? If a person can't even guard the existence he cares about, and can't even keep the promise he made, then life is really meaningless!
If others laughed at Han Lang as a fool, then Han Lang would rather be a fool, as long as he thinks it's worth it, who the hell cares about other people's opinions!
In my life, I came to this world and walked around, but I didn't come to listen to other people's opinions!
An hour passed, and the ground was stained with blood.
Two hours passed, and Han Lang was covered with bruises.
Three hours had passed, and Han Lang, under the siege of tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers who knew how to grasp the timing the most powerful, had become wobbly, but still stood firm!
His eyes are still bright, his brain is still thinking crazily, and he doesn't see any sign of giving up at all!
persist in!
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