Different Dimension Game

"I don't know the origin of these words..." Feng Ling said weakly.

"What does this weird look like? A box of mithril, tsk tsk, no matter how terrifying and violent it is, it would have been killed by humans long ago. Wealth and silk move people's hearts, aren't the humans in your world greedy for money?"

Pan Hao winked and said, "It's not hard to kill this kind of physical monster, right? If one missile is not enough, then two, chop it to the ground, and strip the mithril from its body."

Feng Ling clenched her fists and was a little nervous, recalling the scenes in the terrifying elevator.

She didn't know how to explain.

"In that...our world, this kind of... Mithril weirdness is not too common."

Finally, she took out the black hatchet again.

A very powerful wonder!

For some reason, Pan Hao had this feeling in his heart: this knife is the real highlight, and it can even become the foundation of a small country.

In comparison, that lump of mithril was nothing.

He took a deep breath, and looked at the hatchet excitedly for a moment.

A hot breath came from the surface of the knife, and unconsciously, people had a strong desire to kill.

Pan Hao closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, his eyes returned to clarity: "Put it away first, don't let others see this knife."

"That's right." He rummaged through the boxes, found a piece of Biaozi skin, and said reluctantly, "Wrap it up with this skin. This is a rare treasure left by the saint."

Sure enough, after wrapping the hatchet in Biaozi skin, the murderous aura could not be revealed at all, it seemed to have become an ordinary knife, and the murderous aura was restrained.

"Is this knife also stolen from the monster?"

"Yes... yes." Feng Ling nodded vigorously.

Pan Hao took a sip of tea and thought hard in his mind. If he put such a huge benefit in front of him in the past, he might be jealous and greedy.

But having seen the wider world, his pursuit of material things is actually not that big.

I'm living a good life now, that is, I'm just a little curious, and I'm not interested in the idea of ​​forcibly robbing him.

In addition, this little girl is involved in a relationship with the saint, and may even be under the gaze of the saint... it is impossible to have any bad thoughts.

Pan Hao was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Though things are good, but as an elite of another world, you should also know the rules of the world. Ordinary economic interests, it is impossible for a world to take huge risks to save another world."

"Only saints will be moved with compassion, and they will try their best to save you."

"How did you come to this world?"

"I came here by elevator... I... I was actually dead, but I don't know why, but I came back to life..." Feng Ling organized the prophecy a little and briefly described the whole process.

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But in Pan Hao's ears, this experience was nothing short of shocking!

This... isn't this similar to his experience?

He was a man who "should" have died.

He should have died in Xanadu Village, just like the rest of the expedition.

But now, he is alive.

The ability to go back in time!

Pan Hao couldn't help smiling happily: "So it is, you can come here because of the saint's help."

"I said, how could you, a little girl, handle such a difficult thing as 'traveling' and get so many trophies. If you could easily traverse, the world would have been messed up long ago."

"Where is that elevator?"

"Disappeared…"

When he found the trace of the saint, Lao Pan was extremely frenetic. He walked around the room and poured a glass of water into it. The first-class Tieguanyin couldn't quench his frenzy.

He is like a fanatical believer in religion, and he is about to meet the gods he believes in, even if there is only one person in this religion.

This kind of fanatical feeling, other people can't imagine.

But he was a little scared, and extreme fear was slowly growing deep in his heart.

Fengling looked at his frenzied look, closed his eyes, felt the flame in his mind, and asked cautiously, "Saint... Who else?"

Pan Hao said: "Actually, I have been thinking about who the saint is and whether he is human... I always feel that he is not a real human. This is even better!"

"The power of a saint is not something that human beings can possess. You don't need to think too much about it, as long as he is helping us silently."

"Since the sage helped you and came to this world, he must have his intentions. He and the terrifying existence in your world have already had a game. Let me think about what his intentions are..." Pan Hao sank his head and thought hard. .

Now, he really wants to do something meaningful!

As the only survivor who escaped from Taoyuan Village, he naturally knew a lot of information, and he quickly thought of the "Anchoring Battle".

A real "devil" is difficult to defeat head-on, and the only way to let it sink is by pulling out the anchor.

But what is the use of the saint bringing this woman over?

This woman only has a small ability, and it is obviously not the main anchor of the "Unknown Demon God". What's the use of getting her here?

There was a soft click, and a strange sound came from the next room.

"Wait a minute." Pan Hao hurriedly ran over to take a look.

When I saw the scene inside, my heart almost stopped beating!

In this room, the statue of the saint is enshrined, but now, the statue is split, just like the wooden statue in the Ganlu Temple in Taoyuan Village, its head is split in two.

"Fa, what happened?"

His entire scalp was numb, the dazed unknown suddenly flooded into his mind, and goosebumps arose.

That frenzied feeling gradually disappeared.

(What does this mean... saint... this statue is just an ordinary white jade, not a strange thing...)

(Why does it suddenly shatter?)

I thought about it for a while. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

(The game with the devil is not a game, and it is not inevitable to win. The danger in it is unimaginable... I understand, I just made a fool of myself. Facing a woman who has crossed over, I should be suspicious and cautious. reminding me.)

Thinking like this, the whole person was sweating like rain, and the whole person almost rolled over!

After living a comfortable life for too long, I can't switch.

Pan Haotong zoomed in and thought of another possibility.

(This woman may be the hidden anchor of the unknown devil, but she doesn't know it... The saint may also have done some kind of manipulation on her, I have to test her.)

He rummaged through the boxes for a while, and found a delicate box with a tiny bundle of fluff inside.

Don't look at it insignificant, but it is a mythical beast in ancient mythology. The downy of a nine-colored deer is Pan Hao's most proud collection in the past few decades.