Warlord of Chaos Chapter 570: Trap

Han Jin's figure was flying quickly over the ruins. He was afraid that the prolonged delay would arouse An Qi Aier's suspicion. Little did he know that An Qi Aier had already vaguely guessed what he was going to do. Han Jin The almost paranoid enthusiasm for the magic crystal has long spread throughout the mainland, so how could Angela not know about it?

The former demon mourning hall has now been turned into a piece of broken bricks and tiles. To Han Jin's surprise, the fluctuations from under the ruins proved that there are still many space magic crystals below. Suddenly, he missed Doming Nina......... Dominique used to help him clean up the battlefield. As a member of the super-order race, she has a very keen sense of any fluctuations in magic power. But she is extremely powerful, let alone digging three feet, even digging eight feet is a trivial matter for her.

Without Dominique now, he can only rely on himself...

Han Jin took a long breath, raised his hand and swayed the way of heaven, countless stars scattered in all directions like a giant firework, and the next moment, one after another figure appeared in the starlight.

Thousands of Han Jin shuttled back and forth among the ruins, sometimes gathered together to push away the heavy stone beams and pillars, and sometimes scattered in the corners, searching separately.

As for Han Jin, who was always suspended in the air, he manipulated the clone below with his divine sense while observing the movement around him.

About two hours later, seventy or eighty magic crystals glowing with crystal light piled up into a hill in Han Jin's space ring. The Xuantian Tribulation Fire raged and turned into ashes, otherwise the number of magic crystals would reach an astonishing number of hundreds.

If Han Jin can integrate all these space magic crystals into the meson space, then it may be possible to change the meson space into a real paradise, but it will be a very huge project, and Han Jin estimates that there will be no such thing in a short time That's possible.

After obtaining the magic crystal, Han Jin was still reluctant to leave. He knew that there must be many omissions, but his power was limited, and his time was even more limited!

No wonder for thousands of years, explorers have always emerged one after another. The Demon Palace will surely become a very attractive ruin. Maybe sometime, some lucky explorers will get rich overnight!

Han Jin shook his head helplessly, and then he used the formula to deceive An Qi Aier. Han Jin was already a little guilty.

An Qi Aier is standing on the thousand-meter peak created by Hanjin, staring at the distance silently with a little confusion.

"What are you thinking?" In the meson space, Han Jin can ignore the difference in distance, and just as soon as his thoughts move, he will appear next to Angel without warning.

"I'm thinking, God, is it innate, or is it like us step by step..." Angel said softly, after seeing Han Jin's power in this world, she was very impressed Han Jin didn't feel surprised by his sudden appearance.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Angel said dissatisfied.

"No one can answer your question." Han Jin showed a narrow look: "The doctrine says that it is the God of Light who created the light and created the whole world! But here...if one day, My space has enough operating power, and there are many people living here, so am I also a creator god?"

An Qiair hesitated for a moment, then changed the subject, "Then what is God's position in your eyes?"

"Although I don't think God is worth worshiping, there is one thing I have to admit." Han Jin said lightly, "Even we need to look up to the height that God has reached."

"Yeah." An Qiair sighed, his eyes were a little lonely, "The distance is really far away."

"You're thinking too much." Seeing Angel's expression, Han Jin couldn't help but explain, "Even if you become a god, so what? As far as I know, gods are also graded , in our opinion, the **** of death with terrifying power may be just an extremely small ant in front of other more powerful beings."

"You don't need to comfort me." Angel looked at Han Jin, "I just suddenly felt that all these years of cultivation seemed useless, so I expressed some emotion."

Han Jin remained silent, knowing very well in his heart that everything from the fall of the God of Death projection to the display of Meson Space had had a great impact on Angel, and the loss in his heart was inevitable.

The two of them stopped talking, and stood quietly on the top of the mountain, thinking differently. Angel is lamenting the gap between himself and the gods. But Han Jin thought about another question. Han Jin never had the extravagant hope of becoming a god. In fact, in Han Jin's mind, the biggest gain from this trip to the abyss was not killing Donald, nor the dozens of space demons in the ring. Crystal, but completely cut off the connection between Death and this world.

Some people may not believe this kind of thing, but the only one who can really understand Han Jin is that wise old man, the Grand Duke of Solomon.

I don't know how long it took before Angel recovered from his contemplation, "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

Han Jin nodded, and opened the exit of the meson space with a pinch of the magic formula. The moment An Qiaier left the meson space, he felt the unspeakable dizziness again, but this rare experience is very important to him. An Qi Aier has a lot of enlightenment, and Han Jin fully explained to An Qi Aier what is called the real field in a very simple way.

The two walked out of the meson space and rushed towards the gate of hell. They never encountered any obstacles along the way. Qi Aier's figures were all fled in a panic with fear on their faces, and the two of them didn't bother to deal with these insignificant guys, letting them run around.

*****

It took two days for Han Jin and An Qi Ai Er to arrive at the castle-shaped building they saw when they first entered the abyss world. In fact, they can go faster, but Han Jin needs to use more than ten He had to adjust his breath every hour, because Yuan Neng did not reply for a day, and he would feel a sense of insecurity.

There was no one in the castle, only two lonely gates of **** standing there exuding traces of black air.

"I believe we will meet again." Angel stopped, "If there is any news about Denver, please let me know. This is not about you alone."

"I will." Han Jin nodded, "You have to be careful."

It was Nicholas that Hanjin told Angel to be careful about, and Angel could naturally understand what Hanjin meant. Apart from Hanjin on the ground, only Nikola was eligible to be placed by Angel eyes.

"He shouldn't be so impulsive, but I should remind those elders when I go back. It may not be a good thing to stretch out your hands too long. Maybe it's because they have lived a comfortable life for too long, which has caused them to breed some It's not bad to suffer some setbacks for those who shouldn't have ambitions, at least it will make them feel awed." An Qiair said lightly.

Han Jin couldn't help but associate An Qi Aier's words with himself. His frustration... he wouldn't talk about the shady things he did to Longcheng and Longyu...

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you." An Qiair smiled, but made Han Jin even more embarrassed, "Okay, that's it, take care of yourself."

After speaking, Angel turned around and stepped into the gate of hell.

Han Jin was stunned for a while, the more magnanimous An Qi Aier was, the more ashamed Han Jin would be if he didn't say anything. Is there any chance to make up for it.

Han Jin walked towards the gate of **** in the east. This was the first time that Han Jin felt guilty about ingesting magic crystals. You must know that Han Jin had never treated those guys with horns as equal creatures in the past. , Whether it is a dragon or a demon, in Han Jin's eyes, they are just aliens with high intelligence. A talking cow can't change the fact that it is a cow, let alone its fate of being served on the dining table.

However, in the process of contacting An Qi Ai Er, Han Jin changed his view of the Dragon Race. As an intelligent life with the same long history, it really deserves due respect, but this is only limited to what An Qi Ai Er has. It represents only a small number of dragons. For those giant dragons who are so arrogant that they think they are standing on the top of the world and regard the lives of other races as ants, Han Jin will still not be lenient in killing them. The only difference is that if they do not provoke Han Jin~ IndoMTL.com~ Then for An Qi Aier's face, Han Jin will not take the initiative to make a move.

As soon as Han Jin appeared from the other side of the gate of hell, he became dumbfounded, and there was a gray world in front of him. Suddenly, a person who had been dead for a long time came to his mind, Mante Qiu? !

While Han Jin fell into the trap, the strong men on the Zhanshen waited for Han Jin not to return, and finally launched an offensive.

There are two figures, one is jetting in the sky and the other is speeding on the ground. The ones who can explode at this speed must be Adolf and Catherine.

When the abyssal creatures on the periphery saw these two, they immediately started to commotion. It wasn't that they didn't want to dodge, but that the formation was too dense, and it was impossible to disperse in a short while.

Catherine flew directly over the heads of the creatures of the abyss. Even if these low-level trash stood there for her to kill, she didn't bother to do it. But Adolf didn't have the ability to fly, so the abyssal creatures that blocked him were unlucky, and they were knocked out by Adolf's angry shouts. If they were lucky, they might still be half-breathed when they landed on the ground. Those who were unlucky often lost their lives in mid-air.

From Han Jin's point of view, Adolf is like a shark shuttling in the sea, like an extremely sharp blade, he just broke through a passage in the ocean of abyssal creatures.

(I’m really sorry, the machine was reinstalled today, the font library disappeared, and the fonts were uncomfortable, all of which seriously interfered with my speed. The machine crashed in the afternoon, and I finished tinkering by myself. It’s almost four o’clock. It's five o'clock, and I don't have time to debug other things. I can only bite the bullet and code. I hope the adults will forgive me.) Author, support genuine reading!)

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