Although Han Lang was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw the Bloodline Vortex.
He saw that there was a spatial entrance in the depths of the Dark Net. This entrance was not a spatial barrier, but a blood-red wall.
The blood-red energy whirlpool was constantly spinning. Han Lang saw someone throw a broadsword made of tritanium alloy into it. With a boom, this incomparably sturdy machete was torn to pieces by the blood-red whirlpool.
An unfamiliar warrior laughed and said, "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? When the Bloodline Vortex is closed, even a fly can't enter. "
A group of warriors, who were obviously seeing the Bloodline Vortex for the first time, nodded repeatedly. They were full of awe for this mysterious space.
There were many people, divided into five camps. Han Lang walked down the dark ship alone and immediately felt many hostile and doubtful gazes. Some of the warriors had been to the golden tower before, so they whispered to the people around them about Han Lang's origin.
Seeing that Han Lang was already the actual controller of the cursed land at such a young age, everyone was a little surprised, but no one took him seriously. After all, they were from the five major groups, the five major organizations that controlled the Eastern Dark Net.
Han Lang was looking for the Pantheon Corporation's team. When his eyes met Dew Autumn Forest's, Dew Autumn Forest immediately turned her head away with a gloomy face.
On the other hand, Jianjia rushed over and said with surprise and surprise, "Han Lang! You really came? How come only you are here? "
Han Lang looked embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "After the others heard about the danger of the Bloodline Vortex, they didn't want to come and die."
Jianjia said, "Fool! If they don't come, then don't come either! This place is really dangerous! "
Han Lang said with a faint smile, "No, I promised not to make things difficult for your grandfather."
Jianjia's tears were about to fall when she heard this, but she had to endure it to not let her tears flow.
"You really are a good brother!" Jianjia pulled Han Lang, ignoring the strange gazes around, and took Han Lang to find Dew Autumn Forest.
"Don't worry, you are so loyal, I will let grandfather protect you. No matter how dangerous the Bloodline Vortex is, no one will dare to touch you!" Jianjia pouted and said.
"Grandfather! What did I tell you? Look, Han Lang really came. I knew that he was a loyal person, a true brother! "Jianjia said to Dewdrops Autumn Forest.
At this time, Dew Autumn Forest could no longer pretend that she did not see Han Lang.
He turned his head, his expression ugly.
"Jianjia, go to the side first. I have something to say to Han Lang," Dew Autumn Forest said.
"Even if I don't want to go, I still want to listen! In short, Han Lang will do what he said. You have to ensure his safety! "Jian Jia stubbornly said.
Unexpectedly, Dewdrop Qiulin glared at Jian Jia. Ever since she was a child, Jian Jia had never seen her grandpa being so fierce to her. She shivered in fear.
"Jianjia, be obedient." Dew Autumn Forest's voice became dignified.
At this time, Jia Jia's father, Dewdrop Stormy Waves, came over and pulled Jia Jia's arm, bringing her to the side.
Han Lang discovered that Dewy Storm's expression was as gloomy as Dewy Autumn Forest's.
It was a suffocating pressure. Han Lang had seen it before. The night before Earth had fallen, his brothers had the same expressions and eyes.
Moreover, Han Lang also discovered that the Dewdrops were all here.
Although the Dewdrops were famous, they had very few people. An old man who had lost his wife and an even older man who had lost his wife, along with Jianjia, were the three members of the Dewdrops.
In the team, there were some warriors with the Pantheon Group's insignia and the Dewdrops's insignia on their armor. They should be the Dewdrops's family guards.
Seeing all this, Han Lang felt a hidden worry in his heart. He frowned slightly and his brain began to calculate quickly.
Dewdrop Qiulin said in a deep voice, "Why are you alone?"
"They are not willing to come to die."
"Including that person?"
"If you are talking about 9527, he is the one who is most opposed to coming to the bloodline vortex."
Dewdrop Qiulin sneered and said, "Sure enough, an old fox is an old fox. Of course he will not come here."
"You call him 9527? That means he does not trust you. Otherwise, how can you not know his real name? "
Han Lang did not say anything. Trust was not something that could be said with words, but with action.
Dewdrop Qiulin did not know that while they were talking, 9527 had already led his brothers to the back of the bloodline vortex.
Han Lang smiled and said, "There is one thing I do not understand."
"Ask away."
"Why is Jianjia here?" Han Lang looked at Jianjia who was sulking and asked.
Dewdrop Qiulin said, "I brought her here to broaden her horizons. The foundation of the Dewdrops will be hers sooner or later."
Han Lang shook his head slightly and suddenly changed from a normal conversation to a source power transmission that only Dewdrop Qiulin could hear. He said in a low voice, "Don't lie to me. Your whole family coming to such a dangerous place is definitely not the style of an elite like you."
"Looking at Sahai's gaze, it's clear that he's staring at your entire family. War God Kabri and I have a pretty good relationship, but he didn't greet me. Furthermore, he deliberately stood far away from you, not to mention those warriors who are clearly standing apart from you. Their eyes are filled with vigilance."
"All this can only mean one thing, the Dewdrop Family is already under suspicion in Pantheon and has been isolated."
"The person you just mentioned, he asked me to bring you a message. Back then, it was not that he wanted to leave, but if he did not leave, he would never be able to leave again. All those who are better than Jacquai must die. "
Although Dewdrop Qiulin tried his best to hide it, Han Lang still saw a trace of surprise in his eyes.
Dewdrop Qiulin, of course, knew that he had encountered a huge problem, but he could not believe that Han Lang was aware of his predicament in just a few minutes of observation.
How was this possible?
Could it be that he knew telepathy!?
Han Lang, of course, did not know mind reading. He only had a high IQ and was good at observation and thinking.
Han Lang's last words were like thunder to Dewdrop Qiulin.
Dewdrop Qiulin was loyal. Back then, he and 9527 had assisted Jacquai to conquer the world. Dewdrop Qiulin had played a huge role in Dewdrop Qiulin's rise from nothing, from small to large. He did not believe that Jacquai would lay a hand on him.
Even today, when he received Jacquai's unreasonable order, Dewdrop Qiulin thought that Jacquai was just testing him, and that he should restrain himself in the future. After all, Jacquai was his big brother, and as a follower, he was more famous than his big brother. Of course, his big brother would not be satisfied.
But Han Lang told him that all those who were better than Jacquai must die.
This sentence completely shocked Dewdrop Qiulin.
In an instant, he not only remembered his own experience, but also the many people who had been suppressed. Without exception, those people were the best in the group. What was more tragic was that many of those suppression matters were handled by Dewdrop Qiulin, including 9527.
This was called the person directly involved in the matter cannot see clearly. Out of loyalty to Jacquai, Dewdrop Qiulin had never thought about why he had to suppress these people. Now, he began to think.
However, it was difficult for Dewdrop Qiulin to change his fixed thinking for so many years. No matter what, he felt that Jacquai was his big brother, and his big brother would not harm him.
Han Lang observed the changes in Dewdrop Qiulin's eyes. He knew that it was not that easy to let Dewdrop Qiulin see clearly. This time, he had only successfully planted a seed in Dewdrop Qiulin's heart. To make him believe, he still needed time.
Dewdrop Qiulin composed himself and said in a low voice, "Han Lang, I admire you for doing what you said. But you must know that this time, you are representing the Cursed Lands and your Wolf's Fang.
So, I cannot let you follow me. At most, I will not let my men attack you. That is all I can do. "
"Understood." Han Lang nodded.
"Then, please go to where you should be." Dewdrop Qiulin waved his hand and pointed to an empty space.
Han Lang shrugged his shoulders and walked over in a relaxed manner.
The five major groups were clearly in awe. There was a sea of people.
In this sea of people, one person was particularly lonely. He was isolated by everyone. He stood alone in a large open space, surrounded by mocking and malicious gazes.
Han Lang saw Bu Si, the short man with a fiery temper. He used voice transmission and said to Han Lang, "Little brother, I can't help you. But don't worry, my men will not touch you. What you need to pay attention to are the Gods and Demons. I heard that you kidnapped Luo Shuihan's little daughter? You're really something! "
Han Lang smiled bitterly. There was nothing between him and Luo Ying. If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame Luo Shuihan for being so heartless. His daughter had betrayed him, and he still wanted to kill her.
Han Lang was a man, after all. He could not push Luo Ying to her death, could he?
Shi Guangqi and An Bei were also there. Although they did not say anything to Han Lang, judging from the look in their eyes, they would not attack Han Lang.
As for Luo Jinglin, he had already reached out his hand to Han Lang and made a beheading gesture with a sneer on his face.
Han Lang was not surprised. Before he came, he already knew the risk he would have to bear.
Suddenly …
Han Lang saw Jianjia and Dewdrop Qiulin quarrel. "It's just Jacquai, isn't it? Why are you afraid of him? I don't believe he dares to do anything to our Dewdrop Family. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been able to handle such a big business like the Pantheon! "
Whoosh!
Han Lang's heart skipped a beat. 'Miss Jianjia, how could you say that? Aren't you putting your grandfather on a fire?!
If Jacquai heard about this, he would be in big trouble! '
Slap!
Sure enough, a big slap landed on Jianjia's face, and her beautiful, fair face immediately swelled up.
Dewdrop Qiulin's hand was shaking, while Jianjia could not believe it. This was the first time in her life that someone had slapped her, and the person who slapped her was her grandfather, who loved her the most.
Hmph!
The stubborn Jianjia stomped her foot and walked toward Han Lang.
"If you dare to leave, don't ever come back!" Dewdrop Qiulin said in a deep voice.
That gave Jianjia pause. Her face was as pale as snow.
But she still stubbornly walked to Han Lang's side.
Sigh!
Han Lang sighed, stroked Jianjia's hair, and said, "You still say I'm stupid? I think you're the little fool."
Grievance, anger, sadness, all kinds of emotions instantly surged into Jianjia's heart.
She threw all caution to the wind and hugged Han Lang's waist, crying in his arms.
The scene was silent, and the air was almost frozen.
No one could believe that such a thing could happen!
Han Lang's eyes swept across the scene and sighed helplessly.
This time, they were really in big trouble.
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