Chapter 1886 (1/2)
If the bitterness can be described by taste, then the bitterness of Linlong can be described by Coptis chinensis.
Han Sanqian frowned strangely: ”what do you mean?”
”Do you know who are buried here?” Lin long said with a bitter smile.
”I don't know.” Han Sanqian shakes his head.
”Let's start with Cheng Yongshi. Two hundred million years ago, the immortal sea area at that time was not a real God family, and Cheng Shiyong was one of the three true gods in the world of eight directions. As for Liang Han, he was the famous God of opening up wasteland in the world, and the third true God of supporting the emperor and the family.”
”There are also those who have a great future. Each of them was once a man of the day in all directions of the world. He is famous and famous. Is this the waste of that population?”
Lin long shakes his head and laughs bitterly. Any one of them is a very important person and a real God with high reputation in the world.
Han Sanqian also completely stay in place, he can not think that the voice of a group of waste, unexpectedly, these big men.
It's not that Han 3000 has gone with the wind, and it's not that they can't carry a knife. It's that Han 30 million can't think of it.
”Ha ha, I didn't expect that the world of eight wasteland heavenly books was the last place where so many real gods fell.” Lin Long's incredible way.
”How could they be here?” Han 3000.
”Perhaps, to them, to be the true God of the eight worlds means that they are invincible in the eight directions world. Therefore, the things beyond the boundary of the eight kingdoms of heaven may be their pursuit, but they did not expect that here, it has also become the place where their lives end.” Lin long shook his head and sighed.
”It's no wonder that the true gods of the eight sides of the world are always disappearing unconsciously. Perhaps, even their families don't know why they suddenly disappeared.”
Han Sanqian sighed.
But in addition to sighing for them, Han's heart is suddenly like a mountain.
Just now, how confident the fans are, how helpless they are.
So many big men are hanging here. What confidence does Han 3000 have to get out of here?!
”Han Sanqian, I feel so cold.” Lin long looks at Han 3000 Dao quietly.
Seeing the graves of so many great gods, Lin long had no confidence.
”I think so.” Han Sanqian is extremely embarrassed.