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This is a pattern-like tattoo that covers both ends of the cheek, and is symmetrical...a strange black tattoo.

Zhao Nan has seen this kind of tattoo... people with the same tattoo. In the abandoned land, in that strange ancient forest!

At this moment, Zhao Nan tore Al's shirt directly, and used the sword blade to break open a layer of the opponent's skin. He was not wrong. Not only his face, but also his body was covered with a layer of fake skin.

When the entire piece of fake skin was torn open, covering the entire body, the tattoos on the chest and back were finally fully revealed.

"These tattoos... are so strange." Xu Yang looked at them carefully.

Zhao Nan subconsciously said: "Why is this strange...what, do you have any impression of these tattoos?"

"Let me think about it..." Xu Yang said uncertainly: "I always feel like I have some impression."

Zhao Nan nodded: "It doesn't matter, take your time...even if you want to, don't rush now."

The detection of the divine treasure of this God of Judgment is just a drop in the bucket. However, in this tip of the iceberg, Zhao Nan has encountered many incredible things one after another.

There is only one small giant village left, the living beings, the stone pillar formation in the big pit, and even Al...Al Meditation is the strange family in the ancient forest...it is definitely related.

"Finina, how much food do we have?" Zhao Nan suddenly asked.

Finina said tactfully: "If we eat it by ourselves, we won't be able to finish it in a year...but if you include the mountains, I'm afraid we won't be able to sustain it for too long."

"Let's prepare a delicious meal for Shandi to try first." Zhao Nan thought for a moment and said, "I always feel that this little giant is not simple."

The reason is not simple. In addition to Xiao Shandi being the last giant in this village, there is another point... that was discovered when he was under the ancient well.

Zhao Nan felt it when he stimulated the small mountain with fireballs. Although the fireball is not very powerful, it actually has additional skill damage - burning.

However, Xiao Shandi immediately jumped up after being hit by the fireball. But it was just the pain caused by the impact of the fireball... As for the power that the fireball should have, it was not shown at all on Xiao Shandi's body, let alone the subsequent burning.

It seems to be a special ability that reduces all magical power, leaving only the most basic physical collision.

"Well... taking advantage of this period, Augustus and Oluga, please go with Xu Yang." Zhao Nan pointed at the huge 'map' and said: "At least check the things marked on it. Are they all the same big pits and evil spirits we encountered?”

"Okay." The Holy Dragon Knights happily accepted the order.

Zhao Nan then assigned work and said: "The rest of the people, let's carefully search this village to see if there is anything worth killing. I will take care of this guy myself."

Seeing everyone split up and dispersed from his side, Zhao Nan breathed a sigh of relief...and quickly woke Al up.

When Al woke up, he immediately shook his neck. Zhao Nan said coldly: "Don't worry, your head is still hanging on your neck."

Al was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Nan with a strange expression... and a hint of embarrassment. He probably realized that he was so frightened that he passed out. The unexpectedly tattooed skin on his face looked a little rosy.

Zhao Nan's palm behind his back suddenly opened, and there was a small gray ball of light in his palm - this was the magic word of skill!

The ball of light quietly flew out of Zhao Nan's palm. He fell to the ground, and while Al was focused on Zhao Nan, he circled behind him close to the ground. Then his speed suddenly increased and he hit the back of his head.

Al was stunned for a moment, his head moved forward slightly, and then he turned his head to look behind him in horror...but saw nothing. A look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he seemed to remember something. He lowered his head and saw the tattoos exposed on his body. His face changed drastically in an instant!

Although his expression was shocked, at least it was a normal reaction. Zhao Nan's eyes narrowed slightly... The magic words did not work, and when the magic words hit him, the strange tattoo on Al's body quickly emitted some light.

"Let's get straight to the point." Zhao Nan tried to be ruthless: "This time it won't be a threat. If you feel that your life is not worth the answer to the question, then it's up to you."

Al's expression suddenly became tense and he asked tentatively: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"The ruling...is it really your master?" Zhao Nan's first question.

Al thought for a while and said: "This Divine Treasure was created by him. He is the master of the entire Divine Treasure, and everything here naturally belongs to him."

Zhao Nan sneered and said: "I don't like this ambiguous statement... Maybe we should abandon this civilized question and answer method and switch to a situation more consistent with torture? Speaking of which, there are many ways of torture, and in my life I've seen it a lot, but I haven't done it much. So, the technique shouldn't be very good. If it hurts you... very much, or the pain is life-or-death, please don't blame me."

Zhao Nan walked in front of Al with a sinister smile, "Really don't blame me, because I'm just a novice."

Huo——! !

A flame rose up in Zhao Nan's palm, but it did not shoot out. Instead, it burned his palm in a way that made Zhao Nan's palm directly cremated in the shape of a palm made of flames, and slowly He stretched out a finger towards Al's face and said, "By the way, do you want to start from the left eye or the right eye...or do you prefer to start from the ear?"

Al's throat started to shake, and he breathed rapidly as he looked at the flaming finger that was slowly reaching towards him... If he stabbed it as soon as he took it out, it would probably be very painful, very painful... But slowly like this If you get close, it's very scary.

The hairy situation in my heart couldn't be any worse!

"Who are you? Without the permission of the God of Judgment, no one in the world can come in!" Al looked horrified, but still did not choose to respond directly.

Zhao Nan stopped his finger less than a finger away from the other person's left eye and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that a lazy kitten opened the door for me."

"Cat?" Al was stunned.

Zhao Nan said calmly: "A black cat named Caolos."

Al was stunned and said in astonishment: "The Judgment Beast is not dead yet??"

Zhao Nan said calmly: "No, in fact it has already died once. But it was lucky, and now it is resurrected."

Al didn't care how Caoros died or how he was resurrected, he just asked nervously: "No, since the Judgment Beast is still there, why isn't it with you?"

Zhao Nan shrugged and said: "It didn't come in, it just opened this divine treasure for us."

Al frowned. Although he was still afraid of the flaming fingers in front of him, he just had an extra layer of doubt... as if he was considering whether to believe Zhao Nan's words.

"...Can you put your hands away first?" Al asked nervously at this time.

Zhao Nan dispersed the flames on his hands very simply and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Al is a smart man."

Al smiled bitterly and said: "I have no interest in making myself suffer...and since it is the Judgment Beast that lets you in, I think there must be people among you that it recognizes."

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"This divine treasure is actually a small replica of Paradise World."

Al began to talk about the secret of the Judgment God. In this divine world, there are not only a race of giants, but also many races that have been extinct in the history of the paradise world. They are collectively called the Hundred Races.

The reason why the God of Judgment does this seems to be that he wants to make his sacred place become the second abandoned place. Zhao Nan simply understood it as a way for the God of Judgment to preserve species in the paradise world. As for why this kind of preservation was necessary, Al himself couldn't tell clearly.

"So, there are many more big pits containing evil spirits in this divine treasure?"

"No, it's only around this giant village. If someone from other villages wants to hunt for divinity, they can only come here."

Zhao Nan said in astonishment: "Why can the giant family be so special? Is the God of Judgment himself a giant?"

Al shook his head and said: "No. It's just because the giants are very kind and brave by nature. Their hearts..."

As if he realized something, Al immediately stopped himself, but after touching Zhao Nan's eyes, he hesitated again.

"Their hearts are particularly suitable for the rebirth of evil spirits, right?" Zhao Nan said softly at this time.

Al's expression changed drastically, and he blurted out: "How do you know! Even the Judgment Beast cannot know this kind of thing!"

Zhao Nan narrowed his eyes, "Rather than why I know it, I'm more interested in you knowing these things that even Caolos doesn't know. Mr. Al, it seems that you really have something that makes me I have to dig deeper...for example, these tattoos on your body make me very curious. "

Al shook his head and said: "This is just the tradition of our own nation, and there is nothing worth studying."

However, at this moment, a huge pillar of earth suddenly shot out from the land next to it. Zhao Nan put his palm on the stone pillar without saying a word, and based on the memory in his mind, started to let some soil peel off automatically from the soil pillar.

The places where the soil peeled off gradually turned into some strange patterns. These patterns... or this pillar, were completely carved out of clay by Zhao Nan based on the shapes of the many stone pillars he saw in the forest.

At this moment, looking at Al's incredible expression, Zhao Nan said calmly: "Mr. Al... what I am interested in is your nation."

"You..." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!

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