Chapter 1781 (2/2)

Otherwise, the big circle of purgatory would not have failed to let him speak for three years.

As for Xiao Tao's immortal tears, it doesn't matter to him. The most important thing in his life is the secret of Pangu and Xiao Tao's safety.

If I ask again, I really can't ask anything.

”Besides, Xu Hai is going to be unable to hold on.”

Han Sanqian looks up. At this time, Xu Hai's body is shaking wildly because of his persistence. The two huge blood holes on his body have already made him full of blood, and now there is no blood to stay.

Han 3000 finally nodded.

”Retreat!” Qin Qingfeng got up and waved the two flags, and the blood light dissipated. Xu Hai finally took a breath, and his whole body fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up from the ground, raised his head and said with difficulty: ”master, true God, the patriarch has told you that there is my secret treasure of Pangu on the top of the snow mountain. Please go quickly.”

”And you?” Han 3000 is concerned.

Xu Hai grinned bitterly: ”don't worry about me. I can't escape here. Besides, the man who broke the purgatory battle must have known that he will send someone to chase you. There's a long way to go to the top of the snow mountain. There's always someone who wants to help you cut off the prison. However, I have a request. I hope the true God can answer it. ”

Han three thousand heart some move, difficult nod: ”you say.”

”Lu Meijiao is the only descendant of our Pangu people. Zhenshen, Xu Hai, please protect her.” Xu Hai pleaded.

Han 3000 nodded: ”don't worry, as long as my life is still there, Xiao Tao won't have anything.”

Xu Hai nodded, the whole person was relieved: ”God, you go, they are coming.”

Han 3000 gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and stood up with the help of Qin Qingfeng: ”OK, Xu Hai, it's hard for you.”

”It's not hard work, it's honor to fight for Pangu and the true God.” With that, he stood up slowly and walked towards the entrance of Wuyou village step by step.

In Han 3000's eyes, Xu Hai at this time is like a hero.

Han 3000 spits the blood out of his mouth, looks at the mountain behind him, and drinks in a cold voice: ”OK, let's go!”

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