Galactic Dark Net

Han Lang glimpsed, and walked toward the dark alley.

There was a scorpion standing in the alley, wearing a black robe like a monk, a bare head, a pair of white eyes because of blindness, old age, and squatting.

"Do you know who I am?" Han Lang asked curiously.

The old man said: "My eyes are stunned, but my nose and ears are not. I can smell the taste of the foreigners on your body after a kilometer."

The old man waved his hand and motioned Han Lang to follow him.

Through the dark alleys, Han Lang was brought into a place similar to a small church, with high domes, green moss on the steps, slippery, and portraits standing on both sides of the door.

It was a burly man, carrying a bow, not like a god, but like a hunter.

"God king, the first warrior to enter the hive world hunting, the great hunter that all the hunters adored, this temple is for him. Unfortunately, the current hunters are no longer believe in the king of God, they only I want to get the treasure left by the king of God." The old man sighed and explained to Han Lang.

Walking into the dim temple, Han Lang was taken to the office where the old man was on the side. There were only two chairs, a table, and a row of bookshelves in the room.

The old man pulled out a thick roll of animal skin from the shelf and unfolded it.

"How long have you been in the hive world?" asked the old man.

"A week ago." Han Langdao.

"Have you seen the soul beast?" The old man asked again.

"never seen it."

"Do you know why you haven't seen it?"

"I don't know, maybe it's luck."

The old man said with a smile: "No, because you didn't enter the hunting ground. In this hive world, there is a wall of sigh. I thought that when the **** king once faced this wall, he gave a deep sigh and then died, sighing. The wall is named after it."

"All soul beasts enter the hive through the walls of sighs, so the area near the walls of sighs is the hunting ground for the soul-hunters. In other directions, there are no soul beasts."

"Now things are complicated. The new generation of soul king Li Xiang sealed the node leading to the universe, organized the expeditionary army, and went through the wall of sighs, to the opposite side, because the legendary king of God left a treasure there."

"But according to the legend left by the temple, the treasure behind the sighing wall has the treasure left by the king of God, not because the king of the gods hide them there, but because there is a demon behind the wall, the king of God cannot take the treasure away."

"So the king of God will face the wall and make a long sigh, and it will not be noticeable until death."

"The situation is very dangerous now. King Li has sealed all the nodes with his own unique means. This is tantamount to cutting off the back road of the Hunting City. Once they lead the sighs behind the wall, the hunters can only wait. ”

"Now only the Wind King can stop Li Wang. He is a great warrior. I hope that you will bring my words to the Wind King. If he does not believe, bring this scroll to him."

Han Lang slightly frowned: "If you are such an important thing, why don't you tell him personally?"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "The wind king does not trust me. I call my **** stick, and if Li Wang knows that I will contact the wind king in private, it will punish me. It is nothing to kill me, but I still have two. a young grandson."

"But why should I believe in you and take it for you?" Han Lang asked.

The old man slowly got up and left the room. "The scroll is here, you decide it yourself."

Han Lang was another glimpse, unrolling the scroll and watching it in one breath.

A few hours later.

The small robot rounded down the reel and said to Han Lang: "Master, I have determined it with the carbon fourteen method. This scroll was written a long time ago. The text and the pattern have not been changed. There is no doubt that this scroll is Left a long time ago."

Han Lang nodded, and did not say a word, and closed the round and the scroll.

When leaving the temple, Han Lang did not see the old man. The world of the hive is always dark. Han Lang returned to the inn at the center of the shadow.

Pushing open the door, I saw the wind and the boat and the fat innkeeper have put on a table of wine, and greeted the 蒹葭 and Luo Ying to eat, these two girls have been obeying the guidance of the wind and the boat, they will change their own, but Natural beauty is not easy to suppress, they still look very attractive.

"You come exactly, and taste the most famous stews in our Hunting City." Feng Zhouzhou said with a smile: "Although it is not as good as your strange food, it is the food of my hometown."

The so-called stew is actually a pot of hodgepodge. The taste is not good or bad. There is no food produced in the hive. It relies on externally imported vacuum-packed meat and vegetables, plus most of the people living here are rough men. So it created this simple eating habit.

Han Lang told the windy night boat at the dinner table about the temple and the mysterious bald old man, and handed over the warnings and scrolls of the old man to him.

"I don't watch." Windy night boat pushed the reel and said to Han Lang: "This old **** stick is always pretending to be a ghost. Who doesn't know, the so-called **** king is actually like us, killing the soul beast for a living, just better than us. How did you become a **** when you came to the hive earlier?"

"As for the ghost inside the wall where he said, I don't believe it!"

Han Lang looked at the wind and the boat was so determined, and the reel was collected.

The windy night boat may feel that the speech was too rushing, and he said to Han Lang: "If Li Xiang invited me to join the expeditionary army, I will not let go of this opportunity. As for you, I have already said it to Worm. He will take you to the nearest node to see if you can pass through, and if you can't, you have to come back."

Worm rushed to Han wave and nodded slightly. Han Lang’s glimpse, the wind and the night boat had already arranged for himself. This arrangement made Han Lang slightly touched.

In the twinkling of an eye, the next day, a middle-aged man came in the inn, please talk to the hall in the evening, the attitude is quite polite.

At this time, Worm, the fat boss of the inn, found Han Lang, whispered: "Let's go on the road now."

Han Lang looked downstairs through the window and curiously asked, "Who is that?"

Worm Road: "He is Li Xiang, the apprentice of Feng Wang. The poor wind king treats him better than his own son. In the end, he was counted by Li Xiang. They talked to them and we walked from the back door."

Han Lang nodded. Since he is not a soul-hunter, it is naturally not easy to manage the internal affairs of these soul beast hunters, called Shangyu and Qiluo, and open the back door of the inn.

"Wom, where are you going?"

Han Lang slammed a glimpse. I saw a guy with a small eye, and brought a few warriors in the armor. They were stuck in the back door of the inn. When they saw Worm and Han Lang, they asked why they were not yin and yang. This is the happy housekeeper of Li Xiang.

"I sent these guests away," Worm said with a smile.

He said: "With the door not leaving, walking the back door, there will be nothing unspeakable? Li Wang has ordered that no one can leave the Hunting City when the expedition is on armaments. This matter is of great importance, even if it is You can't go against it either."

"In addition, these few guests seem to be incomparable, and Li Wang wants to see them."

Han Lang frowned. He didn't want to have a conflict with Li Xiang people here, because it was very likely that he would be tired of the wind, so he had to follow him to the hall.

Windy night boat is talking with Li Xiang and false, and seeing Han Lang and Worm come in, he glimpsed and continued to be quiet.

Li Xiang stood up and walked over to Han Lang. He patted him on the shoulder and was surprised. "Master, this little brother is really a talent! I feel cordial when I meet, and I see the source fluctuations in him. Already have a war **** level."

"It's amazing, there is such a level of combat power at a young age, it is really eye-opening."

"Master, I look at the wall of the expedition and sigh, let the little brother go with us, one more person, and more strength."

Han Lang slightly frowned, this Li Xiang is obviously not normal, how to invite himself to join the expeditionary army when he meets, and according to Han Lang, the expeditionary army is to open the treasure of the gods, he is an outsider in the ranks, not suitable Right?

Han Lang actually wants to see what kind of state the Soul Beasts are. I want to know the treasure left by the legendary hunter who created the hive. What is it, but he is afraid of the mistake of the wind, so it is only Has not been open, but in the bones, Han Lang is still the curiosity of Han Lang.

Now Li Xiang actually invited himself to expedition, and Han Lang is really a bit eager to try.

On the other side, Li Xiangwei narrowed his eyes and looked up and down Han Lang.

Han Lang did not know that the black egg had already been discovered. Li Xiang wanted to be Han Lang, but the black egg on Han Lang. Only Han Lang followed him and he had a chance to start. (To be continued.)