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Chapter 1291 The Demonic Temple(1/2)

Wang Han was startled by the sudden sound.

Obviously, he didn't expect that there was something hidden inside the trunk of this bronze tree.

After Wang Han came here last time, he stayed in this place for several days.

At that time, Wang Han didn't realize that there was something hidden inside.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't shocked when it suddenly happened.

Wang Han glanced at Zhulong.

It was discovered that the candle dragon seemed to be very resistant to the existence in the trunk of the bronze tree.

Even Fei Yi is very resistant to this existence.

Bang bang bang!

The stuff inside seems to be very manic.

He kept hitting the tree trunk with his fists, palms and head.

The strength is incredible.

So much so that there are many protruding marks on the trunk of the bronze tree.

The huge body of the candle dragon is directly wrapped around the bronze tree.

I was stunned because those protruding marks were pulled back.

"You reptile, get out of here!"

Crazy sounds came from the tree trunks.

The sound of the collision was louder than before.

So much so that the entire bronze tree trembled at a distance, and the tablets on the branches of the bronze tree began to sway with the impact.

Zhulong roared at the bronze tree.

The movement inside the bronze tree stopped slightly.

"My king!"

A voice came from one direction.

Wang Han followed the sound and looked.

There seemed to be something where the tree roots were found.

I took out my cell phone and turned on the flashlight to shine it on that place.

Only then did I discover a small hole at the root of the tree.

The eyeballs, which were always covered with red bloodshot eyes, turned over and stared in Wang Han's direction.

When the flashlight shined through, the person who had not seen the sun all year round covered his eyes and let out a wailing sound.

Wang Han came over to take a look.

Only then did I see that the space inside was not too small, about two square meters.

A small figure could be vaguely seen inside.

He is not tall, only about 1.4 meters tall.

The hair on the body is very thick.

Wearing tattered clothes.

The whole person looks as if biological evolution has not taken care of it.

With his back to Wang Han, he held his eyes in his hands and lay on the ground, pouting his buttocks and wailing.

Unexpectedly.

Ya suddenly dodged towards Wang Han's direction.

Lying down at the finger-thick hole.

His tone was urgent, with an unprecedented irritability in his voice. Through the bronze tree, Wang Han couldn't reach him, and a dark finger popped out through the small hole, angrily clawing at the air.

Just like an Emeishan monkey that couldn't grab the bag, "Let me out! Let me out!"

Wang Han realized that the other party was trapped inside and could not pose a threat.

He squatted down.

"Let me out!" The guy inside came out with his fingers and was still digging at the air.

I wish I could drill out as thin as a finger.

Jumping up and down anxiously.

Then he punched the tree trunk a few more times.

After a while.

The other party stopped.

Breathing heavily.

Once again, he stared at Wang Han through the finger-thick hole with his eyeball covered with red bloodshot eyes.

If he were to be looked at like this in the middle of the night, it would probably cause some psychological damage.

"Who are you?"

Wang Han stared at the other person's eyes.

The other party was stunned for a moment.

He took two steps back from the small hole, then rushed forward again, staring at Wang Han with his eyes pressed against the small hole.

"Who are you?" the other party asked.

Wang Han paused.

After thinking about it for a while, he pulled back his face, recalled the top status of the tuba, and stared at the other party with erect eyes.

"What do you ask, what do you answer!"

As if being electrocuted, the other party jumped back, flew into the air, and then knelt on the ground.

Through the small hole, one could see the opponent squatting there scratching his head and scratching his head, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at Wang Han through the small hole.

After a few seconds.

The other party let out a weird chuckle.

"You don't remember who I am?"

He stood up from the low mountain, walked around in the small space, and then lay down on the small hole again and looked at Wang Han.

"You really don't remember who I am?"

Wang Han shined the bright light of the flashlight again.

ah!

The other party covered his eyes and retreated, jumping up and down with his hands covering his eyes.

Wang Han turned his head and glanced at Zhulong.

Zhulong wanted to tell Wang Han who this was, but Zhulong couldn't speak human language.

Across the bronze tree, Wang Han can't do anything to the other party, and the other party can't do anything to Wang Han.

Wang Han had an idea.

I made a video call and went out.

It didn't take long for the video call to be connected.

A golden mask appeared on the other end of the phone.

Wang Han pointed the camera at the thing inside the small hole.

"You know this, right?"

Gongyang Jie rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"National Master, your eyes are a little blurry and you can't see clearly. Can you get closer?"

Wang Han leaned forward again.

Gongyang Jie rubbed his eyes again.

"Still can't see clearly."

Wang Han looked at Gongyang Jie in confusion. The video conditions on Wang Han's side were very good and the shooting was very clear.

If Gongyang Jie still can't see it, then it's not Wang Han's problem.

Wang Han looked at Gongyang Jie who was still rubbing his eyes.
To be continued...
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