He was obviously stunned.
The most important thing is that the skills engraved on the inexplicable cave and the inexplicable cave wall are used to deal with yourself at this moment.
All this made him feel uneasy, but he couldn't say what kind of uneasiness it was for a moment.
It seems that everything is pointing to itself. Of course, it can also be around Han 3000. It seems that something is arranged and doomed.
Otherwise, how could it be so?
There is another most important and confusing point for him. Who carved these secret scripts?
There are no other people here. The dead are all wronged souls. He is the master here. Naturally, he knows everything here.
It can't be done by people here. He knows that they don't have the qualification and ability.
But who else could it be?!
Should not
He suddenly looked up at the sky, with a kind of foreboding and confusion in his heart.
Is it him?
The true master of the world, the eight wasteland books?
But... But how is that possible?
That guy is a ferocious and abnormal person. He trapped them all here and even swallowed their souls in the jungle. How can such a person help those who enter this space?!
It's not his style.
But after thinking about it, it seems that there is no other person in the Tianshu world except him, and no one can carve the skill here without knowing the ghost!
Therefore, although this is highly unlikely, it can only be him.
Is the chosen one really so special? Even that pervert wants to help him?
Suddenly, he smiled bitterly.
He also completely understood.
"Evil fate, evil fate, it's really evil fate, ha ha, ha ha!"
He looked up at the sky and smiled bitterly.
That man is not a ruthless man, but he is a ruthless man.
He didn't mean to be so abnormal, nor did he torture himself and others.
What he does is that one day in the future, the person he is waiting for will appear, and his treasures "sealed" by it will also be completely used by him to give them to that person.
Those who become kings step on ten thousand bones.
They are bones, and that man is the king.
The person in front of him is the one he is waiting for, and one day in the future, that is, now.
Yes, that's right.
That's it.
He finally understood why those losers gave their money to this guy. I think they must have figured it out.
They are different from themselves. They are more willing to accept the arrangement of fate and the fate of the Tianshu world.
"There was no big explosion in the direction of Ritan. There was only a small-scale war. I thought you were only fighting each other for the first time. It seems that it should be the last fight between you and the four heavenly kings."
"I had expected them to be my last barrier. It's a fool's dream."
"Even if I let them in at this moment, I'm afraid I'm not helping me, but just digging my own grave and helping you find help."
Then, the black air suddenly dispersed, and a black shadow slowly came out of it.
He is about two meters tall. Although his whole body is transformed by black gas, he can still clearly see his pretty face, but it is full of sadness, anger and despair.
"Am I right?" He approached Han 3000 and asked.
Han 3000 didn't speak and didn't have any defense measures on his hand.
There are some problems that don't need to be said. Just understand.
The four heavenly kings who are at the helm of the wind will only stand on the winning side.
Obviously, Han 3000 now has an absolute advantage.
"Are you not afraid of my sneak attack on you?" Seeing that Han 3000 was not prepared for any defense, he smiled bitterly.
"Why be vigilant about someone who has conceded defeat? I also believe that you can't do such a thing with your status and age." Han 3000 road.
He smiled. After a while, he smiled: "OK, there is the wind of a big general. Now, you can do it."
Then he closed his eyes.
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