"String Realm? What is that?"

Since entering the Ten Nights Hill, Han Le has finally opened his eyes.

The Divine Soldier Realm, Da Luo Mountain, Ah Qing, Yun Le, all kinds of things beyond his imagination have happened.

But he grew more and more excited.

Ordinary people will definitely not be able to come into contact with these things in their lives, and only the closer they get to the core secrets of the world, the more likely they will be to come into contact with these strange things.

Although Han Le was puzzled, the sense of crisis that was certain to die was eliminated.

Because the Divine Weapon Realm and Da Luo Mountain are starting to get weird.

The Heavenly Tribulation was gone, but Yun Le couldn't help him anymore.

The distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther away.

Vaguely, he could see the hint of anger in Yun Le's eyes.

Perhaps for him, a small role like Han Le could have been pinched to death with a single move, but now, he was stopped by Abu Nasol.

However, his attention was attracted by the other party after all.

"Why don't you dare?"

"A hundred years ago, I could defeat you, and a hundred years later, what kind of climate can you become with these demons and evil arts?"

Yun Le sneered:

"You open the string realm!"

In the next second, Han Le heard the sound of the space being torn apart.

Daluo Mountain began to blur, and so did the Divine Weapon Realm!

The only thing he knew was that the warlocks' actions had worked after all.

Abunasor woke up.

The terrifying king of warlocks, and the sleeping beast, have awakened.

The entire Yunzhou Continent was shocked by this terrifying movement.

The people of Dragon City looked in this direction with trepidation, these days, even the high-level of Dragon City were told not to approach the Ten Nights Hill.

The people who deal with this matter are the people closest to Yunzhou Zhibrain.

Many people sensed that a storm was coming.

......

Han Le held the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife in his hand, and saw that Da Luo Mountain was about to disappear without a trace.

He was a little confused.

At this moment, a powerful force came from the void.

"Boy, you're lucky today, I won't kill you. ”

"When I come out of the string world, I'll clean you up again. But the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife, let's hand it over quickly~!"

Yunle's domineering voice seemed to be in his ears, as if he was beside him again.

Han Le was slightly startled.

He clenched the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife.

However, in the next second, a sharp pain came from his tiger's mouth!

He used all his strength, but he still couldn't hold the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife!

A large amount of blood flowed out of his hands, and that terrifying power actually snatched the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife from his hands!

This is still when Abu Nasol interfered with the time and space of the Divine Weapon Realm and Da Luo Mountain.

Han Le was shocked.

The strength of this Yunle is inevitably too desperate.

He could feel the anger of the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife.

He was by no means voluntary.

But as powerful as an ancient divine soldier, in front of Yun Le, he still couldn't resist.

You must know that before Ming against Ah Qing, although the ancient god soldiers were also inferior, at least they would not be powerless to fight back!

"Yunzhou Zhi Brain, it's really powerful. ”

Han Le's mouth was a little bitter.

I have provoked such a powerful opponent this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Yunzhou Continent to have its own place!

"What is the String Realm?"

This question crossed his mind.

He should know that there are records of these things in the Book of Wasteland.

But the time for him to be promoted to the third-order Peaceful Desolate Heavenly Master was too short, and there were too many things that needed to be digested slowly.

In the string world, he should know what it was, but he couldn't remember it.

This feeling made Han Le feel powerless and annoyed like never before.

He felt weaker than ever, and his eyelids began to become extremely heavy.

"Killing Ah Qing before, I overdrew too much of the power of the Origin. ”

"Tired ......"

His body began to sink slowly, but a strange force enveloped him, preventing him from falling completely.

Vaguely, he also heard the warlock king's taunt to Yun Le:

"You are still scared, and you snatched the Ancestral Tree Golden Sword from that kid's hand, just to fight against the ancient god weapon in my hand. ”

"Yunle, I originally thought that the tempering of the Wuzhou Battlefield would make you stronger. ”

"I didn't expect that half a year later, you are still a coward. ”

Does anyone really dare to call Yunzhou Zhibrain a coward?

Abu Nasol, the king of warlocks, what does he look like?

Han Le was really curious.

He was tempted to open his eyes and take another look.

It's a pity that he has no strength after all.

Darkness falls.

......

Ten nights hills, some deserted place.

A teenager fell from the air and landed pinpoint on a thick quilt.

Another honest young man, who had been waiting for him for a long time, carefully wrapped him in a quilt, then put it on his shoulder, and walked out step by step.

"Uncle Mu's arithmetic is still so accurate, and he accurately calculated where Han Le fell. ”

"He's so faint, doesn't he really need timely treatment?"

"I don't know what topic the uncle and the old woman will talk about so seriously, by the way, there is a black cat who can talk in the old woman's yard, tsk!"

Ah Niu carried Han Le on his back and left step by step.

......

Quiet breath.

In the cleaned room, there is a faint girlish fragrance.

There was still a faint worry on the little face that had fallen asleep because of overwork.

Although the dean had already said that Han Le was fine, the girl was still worried in her heart.

When Han Le opened his eyes, he saw such a scene.

Chen Xiaoqiu.

Is this room a Treant Academy?

He only felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Quietly, the entire Treant Academy seemed to return to the original situation when he first came.

"Awake?"

Mu Bingxin appeared strangely in the room and snapped his fingers at Chen Xiaoqiu.

Chen Xiaoqiu fell straight on the recliner, unconscious.

Han Le frowned.

"Let her sleep well, the little girl is trapped by love, and refuses to sleep, I am here for her good health. I really don't know what's good about you kid that makes such a good girl like you so much. ”

"But it's really similar to my master, and the woman is very popular. ”

Mu Bingxin said with a smile, and there was still a bit of obscenity and narrowness in his eyes.

Han Le's brows furrowed even tighter: "Woman's fate?"

"Yes, there are two other women, both of whom came from Tai'an to find you, but they were both stopped by me. ”

Mu Bingxin said casually.

Han Le felt more and more unclear, and he felt that he needed to figure out the current situation.

So he asked:

"What the hell is going on, and why am I here?"

Mu Bingxin poured a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and replied slowly:

"What the hell is going on, you have to ask yourself? Why are you embarrassed to ask me so justly? I'm not the one involved. ”

"As for why you're here, of course Ah Niu carried you back, otherwise you would probably die in the mouth of the beast in the Ten Nights Hills. ”

Han Le was silent.

He looked at Mu Bingxin seriously: "Who the hell are you? Sword God Apprentice?"

"I can't talk about it. ”

Mu Bingxin shrugged: "It's just an outcast." ”

In his eyes, there was a little loneliness.

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