Want to hear it?
Tell them in your heart that not only do they want to hear it, but they are extremely eager to hear it!
But as Han Sanqian said, in this urgency, they are really afraid now, afraid of hearing things that make them feel weird and impossible.
Or in other words, it is the voices that make them feel cold, the voices that make them understand that others are better than them and can do what they cannot.
But they all paid the price with their lives, and even their souls were forever imprisoned here and suffered all kinds of suffering. If they didn't know anything, it would be difficult to let go of the regrets in their hearts.
The insect man glanced at his three companions again, and saw that they were all depressed, and suddenly smiled: "If you have something to say, just say it, haha, do you really think that passing the trial will shock the crowd?"
"Perhaps, countless innocent souls have died here over the years, so it is overcrowded, and the jungle cannot hold any more innocent souls, so the standards are deliberately lowered to allow a lucky person to pass by!"
"In other words, that guy needs to promote this place. After all, how many people are willing to come here even if they are dead but not alive? This kid is just a propaganda tool in the hands of others, but he is regarded as showing off by his self-righteousness. capital, it’s funny to think about it.”
After listening to the words of the insect man, the tree man obviously fell into deep thought for a while. The water man thought for a moment, suddenly smiled, looked at the tree man, and said: "What he said is not unreasonable. It is obvious that this guy If you can't even reach the level of a true god, what qualifications do you have to rely on your true skills to complete the breakthrough in the trial?"
"It is indeed possible that he is being used as a propaganda tool, or maybe he just wants him to leave here. In short, there are thousands of possibilities, but it is definitely impossible to be stronger than us."
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Han Sanqian smiled and said: "The analysis is indeed very wonderful, and the truth is very clear. In fact, even I almost believed it."
"But it's a pity that the fabrication is wonderful but it is far from the truth."
Hearing this, the insect man said anxiously: "Brother, don't listen to him. As far as I'm concerned, I'll kill him first no matter what. Even if this kid really comes out of the trial, what can he do? ?”
"If we kill him, no one from this place will pass through Linglong Tower!"
Shui Ren also smiled and said: "That's right. According to the third brother's inference, this boy is most likely the spokesperson of that guy. If we kill him, it can be regarded as our revenge for what happened in the first place."
"Roar!" The stone man also suddenly hammered his chest and roared loudly, as if he was venting his emotions and expressing his agreement in this way.
The tree man thought for a moment, then nodded: "You're right, that guy was thinking about how to come, but we just didn't get what he wanted. He wanted someone to get out of Linglong Tower, but we really didn't let anyone get out. .”
As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them re-arranged their situation and prepared to attack Han's three thousand groups at any time.
Han Sanqian smiled and shook his head: "The guy you are talking about one by one, if my guess is correct, you should be referring to the Book of Eight Desolations, right?"
"Haha, you puppet, tool man, don't you even fucking know your own boss? Or are you pretending to be innocent in front of us, deliberately not knowing that guy, in order to cover up the Linglong you stole through the back door? About the tower?”
Han Sanqian smiled and shook his head: "That's not the case. I just made a random guess. You can think of so many things. I don't know whether to cry or laugh."
"Actually, the reason why I ask this is mainly to tell you that you have misunderstood." Han Sanqian said.
"Misunderstand?"
"Of course, I, Han Sanqian, am by no means a tool, let alone a puppet."
"Haha, if you still refuse to admit it, how dare you say that you have nothing to do with him?" the insect man said coldly.
Han Sanqian thought for a moment, shook his head, and nodded again: "I don't dare, because I do have a relationship with him."
The insect man sneered, but Han Sanqian continued: "However, my relationship with him is not what you think. Forget it, I was originally afraid of scaring you, but now to clarify, I must say ”
"That guy from Bahuang Tianshu is not my boss, but... my little brother!"
"What!"
