The red general seemed to know what he was thinking, and said again: "It comes from what I feel."
He Lingchuan thought of the price she paid.
He still took the time to ask one more question: "By the way, have you ever heard of the name "Naluotian"? Which great god is that?"
"Naruotian?" General Hong's voice was as calm as ever, "I've never heard of it."
"..."
Excellent, it successfully blocked all his remaining problems.
"One hundred thousand gods, the sky is endless
Maybe I recognize everyone." General Red stood side by side with him, "The Gale Army has less than 100,000 people, do you recognize everyone?"
He Lingchuan could only smile bitterly and shake his head. He could only name about two hundred people, and he would not recognize any more.
At this time, a cry of pain came from the front, and He Lingchuan turned around and saw that it was "One Eye" who had knocked his opponent off the ring.
The officials guarding the ring beat the gong at the same time: "This ring ends here!"
There is a limit to the number of people who can take the stage to challenge, otherwise it will just be an open battle, which is unfair to the challenger.
"Your arena is about to be vacated." The red general pointed out, "Aren't you going to step in?"
"No." He Lingchuan said honestly, "I have a life-and-death matter to do soon, so I'm a little nervous."
"Nervous?" the red general asked him, "Is it necessary?"
"Yes, it must be done." He Lingchuan smiled bitterly, "The success rate is not high yet."
Although every job is being carried out step by step, the execution date is getting closer and closer, how can he not be nervous?
What he faced was Bega, a powerful country rarely seen in the world.
What he faced was the god who had secretly disturbed the world for thousands of years.
The immortals were defeated in their hands.
Countless human nations also disappeared because of Bega.
Now he wants to pull out the beard from the tiger's mouth and make trouble on Tai Sui's head, and he is going to do it alone.
It would be strange if you are not nervous!
"Broken Sword." General Red suddenly said, "Are you afraid of death?"
"I..." He Lingchuan opened his mouth to argue, but swallowed the word "not afraid".
Why is he nervous? He is afraid of failure.
The place he went to was the dragon's den and the tiger's den. Once he failed, no matter how many backup plans he planned in advance, he might still die.
【In view of the general environment,
The worst outcome is death.
"...Yes." So General Red is right, he is just afraid of death.
I'm afraid that a good plan will come to nothing in the blink of an eye.
"All living beings fear consequences, gods fear causes." Red General said slowly, "I don't know what you are going to do, but if you dare to sow the cause today, you will have to bear the consequences tomorrow."
He Lingchuan nodded: "I know."
When one person does something, one person must do it.
The red general patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have a good way to make you less nervous."
He Lingchuan couldn't see her face, but inexplicably felt that she was smiling.
He didn't ask "what can be done" because he suddenly felt something bad.
There is murderous intent!
The next moment, the red general's hand on his shoulder changed from patting to grabbing, and he swung him out!
He Lingchuan's weight of more than 100 kilograms was as light as a walnut in her hand.
Fast, too fast!
Only then did He Lingchuan realize that he was already in mid-air.
He subconsciously adjusted the posture of his head and feet, and landed lightly on the ground, only to find that he was standing on the ring!
His No. 7 arena.
Chapter completed!