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Section 64 String World(1/2)

"String World? Where is that?"

Since entering the Ten Night Hills, Han Le has finally opened his eyes.

The Divine Weapon Realm, Daluo Mountain, A Qing, Yun Le, all kinds of things that were beyond his imagination happened.

But he became more and more excited.

The ordinary people will definitely not be able to touch these things in their lives. Only when they get closer to the core secrets of the world can they be exposed to these strange things.

Although Han Le was puzzled, the sense of crisis of dying was eliminated.

Because the Divine Weapon Realm and Daluo Mountain began to become very strange.

The Fengtian Tribulation disappeared, but Yun Le could no longer do anything to him.

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

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

Perhaps for him, a small character like Han Le could have been killed with every move, but now he has been stopped by Abnasol.

However, his attention was finally attracted by the other party.

"What's not to dare?"

"I could defeat you a hundred years ago. A hundred years later, what other climate can you become like these demons and evil magic?"

Yunle sneered:

"You open the string world!"

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

Daluo Mountain began to become empty, and the same is true for the Divine Weapon Realm!

The only thing he knew was that the actions of the warlocks had an effect after all.

Abnasol wakes up.

The terrifying warlock king and the sleeping wild beast had all awakened.

The entire Yunzhou continent was shocked by this terrible movement.

Everyone in Longcheng looked in this direction anxiously. These days, even the senior executives of Longcheng were told not to approach the Shiye Hills.

Those who handle this matter are all the people closest to Yunzhou Intelligent Brain.

Many people noticed that the storm seemed to be coming.

...

Han Le held the golden sword of the ancestral tree in his hand, and saw Daluo Mountain disappearing without a trace.

He was a little confused and helpless.

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

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

"When I come out of the string world, I will deal with you well. But I'd better hand it over quickly~!"

Yun Le's overbearing voice seemed to be by his ears, as if he was by his side again.

Han Le was slightly surprised.

He held the golden sword of the ancestor tree tightly.

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

He used all his strength but still couldn't hold the golden sword of the ancestral tree!

A large amount of blood flowed out of his hands, and the terrifying power actually snatched the golden sword of the ancestor tree from his hands!

This was when Abnasol took action to interfere with the time and space of the Divine Weapon Realm and Daluo Mountain.

Han Le was shocked.

Yun Le's strength is too desperate.

He could feel the anger of the ancestral tree's golden sword.

He was by no means willing.

But as powerful as the ancient divine weapon, it still cannot resist in front of Yun Le.

You know, although Ming was at a disadvantage against A Qing before, the ancient divine weapon was at a disadvantage, at least he would not be able to fight back!

"Yunzhou Intelligent Brain is indeed amazing."

Han Le's mouth felt a little bitter.

This time I have provoked such a powerful opponent, I am afraid that the Yunzhou continent will have nowhere to stay!

“What is the string world?”

Such a question emerged in his mind.

What he should know is that there are records of these things in the Huangtian Book.

But he was promoted to the third level Pinghuang Tianshi Master for too short, and there were too many things that needed to be digested slowly.

He should know what it is in the string world, but he can't remember it anyway.

This feeling made Han Le feel unprecedentedly powerless and annoyed.

He felt unprecedented weakness, and his entire eyelids began to become extremely heavy.

"I killed Ah Qing before, and overdrawn too much of my original power."

"Tired..."

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

Vaguely, he also heard the sarcasm of the Warlock King to Yun Le:

"You are still scared. You snatched the golden sword of the ancestor tree from the child to fight against the ancient god weapons in my hands."

"Yunle, I originally thought that the training on the battlefields of the Five Continents would make you stronger."

"I didn't expect that after half a year, you will still be a coward."

Does anyone really dare to call Yunzhou Zhibu a coward?

What does the warlock king Abnasol look like?

Han Le is really curious.

He wanted to open his eyes and take another look.

Unfortunately, he had no strength after all.

Darkness is coming.

...

Ten nights of hills, a deserted place.

A boy fell from the air and fell accurately on a thick quilt.

Another honest boy who had been waiting for him for a long time carefully wrapped him in a quilt, then resisted him on his shoulders, and walked out step by step.

"Uncle Mu's arithmetic is still so accurate, and he accurately calculated Han Le's dropping place."

"He fainted so badly. Doesn't he really need timely treatment?"

"I don't know what topics the uncle and that old lady talk about are so serious. By the way, there is actually a black cat who can speak in the old lady's yard. Tsk tsk tsk!"

A Niu left step by step with Han Le on his back.

...

A quiet breath.

In the clean room, there was a faint fragrance of a girl.

The little face that fell asleep because of overwork was still slightly worried.

Although the dean had already said that Han Le had nothing to do, the girl was still worried.

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

Chen Xiaoqiu.

Is this room a Treeman College?

He only felt severe pain in his chest.

It was quiet all over the place, and the entire Treeman Academy seemed to return to the situation when he first came.

"woke up?"

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

Chen Xiaoqiu fell straight on the recliner and fell into a coma.
To be continued...
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