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Chapter 128

At this time, Han Ming's head finally recovered from his groggy state, his thinking became clearer, and his judgment ability suddenly recovered a lot.

Only then did we realize that the huge teleportation array that shrouded the entire mysterious hall had disappeared.

"No...no! Where is this? This is not the original hall! Where was I teleported to?

Could it be another place exactly like the main hall?

Could it be that this place is no longer Water Sky City? But Fire Sky City? Or another heavenly city!?"

Han Ming was surprised and walked around here several times, but still didn't find anything.

Walking to the other end of the hall, sure enough, the relief murals on the walls were gone.

For a moment, Han Ming ran out of ideas.

"Damn it! What the hell is this place..."

After thinking for a long time but still unable to figure it out, Han Ming eagerly walked towards the main entrance of the hall.

When he arrived at the main door, he found that the door was tightly closed. Han Ming tried his best but could not open the main door.

Now he could only shake his head helplessly and choose to return to the teleportation array.

Standing in the teleportation array, his eyes were dazzled again. Han Ming lost consciousness again.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the main hall, with the swirling teleportation array still at his feet. He walked out of the teleportation array and looked up to see the huge female insect.

Still empty.

Han Ming immediately opened up his defensive posture as if facing a formidable enemy, and searched everywhere, but there was still no trace of the female insect.

At this time, Han Ming had an ominous thought in his heart.

"Sister Yaohun...are you...there..."

Han Ming's answer was still silent.

"Oops!"

Han Ming ran around the hall twice quickly. There were still no relief murals on the walls, and the main entrance was still tightly closed.

"Damn it! Damn it!! What the hell is going on!!? Am I trapped here?"

Han Ming roared angrily and returned to the teleportation array. His eyes were dazzled for a while, he lost consciousness again, and then opened his eyes again.

In front of me is still the unchanged main hall.

By now, Han Ming was starting to feel a little panicked.

He teleported six times in a row, and all six times he was in the unchanged hall in front of him.

And these six times, no matter how I called, there was no answer from the demon soul, and the waist was still empty.

Hiding the panic that gradually emerged, Han Ming stepped onto the teleportation array again.

His eyes were dazzled for a while, and Han Ming lost consciousness again.

When he opened his eyes and woke up this time, he suddenly saw a person leaning his head over. His face was less than half a meter away from Han Ming's face. His eyes were wide open and he stared at Han Ming.

Don't blink.

Han Ming gasped in shock. This sudden scene frightened him to death. This kind of fright was not fear, but fright.

After six teleportations, he failed to leave the hall. This seventh time, humans actually appeared.

"Who are you! Where is this!"

Han Ming calmed down his panic and asked.

But the man seemed to have not heard Han Ming's words and had no reaction at all.

Han Ming stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the man's eyes, but the man remained motionless.

"What's going on?"

Han Ming frowned and stepped down from the teleportation array.

"ah!!???"

When he got behind the man, Han Mingfa discovered that the man actually had a pair of jet-black wings, which were covered with long, sharp thorns.

Looking around again, I saw that there were people everywhere in the hall. At a glance, there were no less than thousands of people. And the strangest thing was that none of these people moved.

"Is it a sculpture?"

Han Ming curiously reached out to touch the person in front of him, but his hand penetrated the person's body as if it were touching the air.

"Huh? Phantom??"

Han Ming was just stunned when all the people in the hall suddenly came to life and were walking around. Some were whispering to each other, while others were bowing their heads in thought.

There were also some people who walked out of the main entrance of the hall with their heads lowered and they didn't know what they were doing with something in their hands.

And none of these people could see Han Ming's existence.

Han Ming was curious and wanted to follow someone and leave from the main entrance of the hall, but found that the shadows could leave, but he could not and was trapped here.

Han Ming tried to hear what those people were saying, but couldn't hear a sound.

Here, Han Ming still gained nothing.

He frowned and walked back to the teleportation array. His eyes were dazzled and Han Ming lost consciousness again.

When he woke up this time, the hall in front of him was also full of people. These people were just like the previous ones. At the beginning, none of them moved. After less than a minute, they started one by one.

Start walking.

At this time, Han Ming was surprised to find that these people were walking backwards.

"What's the situation???"

Han Ming was completely confused. Where did this song come from? Could it be the turbulent flow of time? Those people in front were all flowing in the forward direction of time, but the people here were flowing in the reverse direction?

This idea is not difficult to judge. Han Ming, who has watched many science fiction movies, has seen similar scenes in many movies. When time goes back, this scene will happen.

But waiting here still yielded nothing, as Han Ming entered the teleportation array again.

When I opened my eyes this time, there was no one in the hall in front of me.

But there are many more sculptures in this hall.

Some of these sculptures were of human form, some were of the ancient dragon race, some were of the ancient elven race, and some were of various races that Han Ming had never seen before.

While walking back and forth among these huge sculptures, a familiar figure caught Han Ming's attention.

Looking at that figure from a distance, Han Ming seemed to feel that he had seen it somewhere before, and it still felt familiar.

This feeling is exactly the same as that of the white-robed man in the relief mural with his back to Han Ming and his head looking up at the crack in space.

"Maybe it's the same person... I want to see who this person is!"

With this thought in mind, he immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the front of the sculpture.

Next, an incredible scene appeared. The sculpture seemed to be alive. No matter how Han Ming rotated around him, the sculpture always had its back to Han Ming. When Han Ming rotated, the sculpture also rotated, and Han Ming rotated upside down.

, the sculpture also rotated upside down.

It was as if he consciously prevented Han Ming from seeing his face.

Han Ming opened his mouth in shock, and then increased his speed. This time, there was no huge magic circle in the hall, and naturally there was nothing that could limit Han Ming's speed. Han Ming's body had quickly formed a series of

The light and shadow, and the rotation speed of the sculpture was exactly the same as that of Han Ming.

All in all, no matter how hard Han Ming tried, he could not see the face of the sculpture.

"Damn!! What are you doing! You can kill me just by looking at it!"

Han Ming angrily yelled: "I broke you! Let's see how you turn around!"

As he spoke, Han Ming punched the statue violently, but found that his right hand penetrated the sculpture directly, as if it had passed through the air.

"No? It's a shadow again? Playing tricks on me??"

Han Ming was completely speechless. At the same time, he became more and more curious about the identity of the person with a familiar figure.

"Who is it...why do I always feel like I have seen it somewhere???"

"Li Chengfeng? No, Quake? Sagus? Gamoli?? No, no, no... none of it is right..."

The people Han Ming knew flashed through his mind one by one, and even the people he knew on earth were put aside by him, but they just couldn't overlap with the figure of the person in front of him.

Many of them looked very similar to this figure from the back, but Han Ming was not sure whether they were the same person. After all, how many different changes can a person's back have? That's all.

It is very possible that Han Ming saw a person when he was thin, but when he gained weight, his back view would be completely different.

"Maybe it's someone I know who has some connections?"

"Could it be Master Li Xiaotian? Or... the back of Li Xiaotian when he was young? Or... Li Xiaotian's son who has never been masked?

Or... what Mr. Myron looked like when he was young?"

Han Ming shook his head vigorously. If he continued to think like this, there would be no end. He met too many people in his life, and it was inevitable that he would miss one.

Han Ming was like this just now. He suddenly remembered a person he had almost forgotten, that was Xiao Qi. And looking at the back, it seemed that he was somewhat similar to Xiao Qi, but he was slightly taller and stronger than Xiao Qi.

Some.

"Forget it, since you don't want me to see it, I just don't want to see it..."

Han Ming shook his head speechlessly. At this moment, something suddenly caught his eye. The thing was slowly spinning high in the sky at the hall.

Looking up, there were actually seven such things, and all seven had square marks.

"Seven God Seals!!"

Han Ming's heart suddenly became excited, and then he suddenly jumped high, trying to get one of the divine seals, but the same, the seven divine seals were also phantoms.

Although he had almost guessed this result, Han Ming was still a little disappointed.

After walking back and forth among the statues for a while, Han Ming gradually came to the huge main entrance.

But the main entrance in front of me is different from the other main entrances.

This time, there was something extra on the huge main entrance. These were huge lines. Han Ming took a few steps back and looked at the overall appearance of these patterns. It turned out to be a huge tree of life.

"this……"

Just as Han Ming reached out to touch the front door, he heard a click... click sound coming from behind him.

Suddenly looking back, he saw that all the statues in the entire Nuo Da hall were facing Han Ming at the same time. The statues that showed no sign of life all had their eyes pointed at Han Ming, as if they were looking at Han Ming.

As if glaring at Han Ming angrily.

Such a scene startled Han Ming, and he hurriedly looked at the familiar figure from behind, only to see that among countless statues, only this statue had its back to Han Ming. All the statues were looking directly at Han Ming.

Under such circumstances, that figure from behind looks so outstanding.dd


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