Chapter 771 (1/2)
If God level has no resistance at all, it will turn into fly ash. ”
Old man lost his mind in the eyes to restore a little bit of consciousness, return to the rainy night.
”Grandfather, do you think this token will work?”
On a rainy night, he took out the token containing the words ”the difficulty of the sea” and put it in front of the old man.
Yeah? The old man's face showed a strange expression.
”This token... Was sent out by me for the sake of the right person.”
Hearing this, his heart beat violently on rainy night, but then he asked with confirmation:
”grandfather, is the thing that fell that day a sickle
”Sickle, it seems.”
Hear the old man's reply, rainy night originally hot heart restless, the next moment can gush out.
Ha ha, I must be the one who is destined.
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on a rainy night, he forced himself to calm down and asked:
”can you give me the coordinates of the sea? I still want to go and have a try. ”
How can we let go of the difficult information of the sea? The relationship between the mainland can be settled.
As long as there are coordinates, everything will be easy.
However, when the rainy night saw the bright spot around the situation, Sheng Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The surrounding area is a gathering place of level 100 creatures...
a hundred level creatures are gods; all around the chaos sickle are God level creatures? Is that horrible?
What's going on?
”Grandfather? Don't you say that there is radiation all around the sea? Why are there so many divine creatures? ”
Rainy night asked.
”After hundreds of millions of years of change, I don't know what happened to the sea. Maybe there is something there that attracts gods.”
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after listening to this sentence, both of them were stunned by the meaning of the sentence.
Brugman thought he had lived long enough, but it was nearly five hundred years.
But now, it's not even enough for a small change?
Hundreds of millions of years? This old man lived for hundreds of millions of years? Old monster.
Patriarch? By the way, he is the patriarch of the Canghai people. Maybe he has lived for hundreds of millions of years.
After the surprise, the rainy night soon calmed down.
It is not only the old man, but the ”wing” should have survived for hundreds of millions of years.
Hundreds of millions of years? Has the chaos sickle existed for so long?
No wonder the rain night can feel the traces of time from the token containing the four words of the difficulty of the sea.
However, such a long time has passed, will the chaos sickle of the sea have been taken away by the strong?
Rainy night raised his head to ask the old man.
”No, that strange thing still exists, radiation still exists.”
Old man firmly said, without any ambiguity.
”Why are you so sure?”
”Because the sacred stone of the Canghai clan is still there, no matter how far away I can find out the surrounding situation through the holy stone.”
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on a rainy night, I fell into meditation and began to weigh the advantages and disadvantages.