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Chapter 28 Sister, are you talking to me?(2/2)

"What if not?"

"If not, I'll send you back."

Okay...nothing wrong.

"You look young, are you also a student of that school?"

"Yes."

"Very good, then we will meet again." An Ran defended herself.

Angry.

Should we have a showdown?

The main reason for not having a showdown is that no matter what the organization is, there will always be traitors within it.

As long as the temptation is big enough, not even gods can be exempted from the vulgarity, let alone humans?

And each of his secrets is very involved.

I can't say...

It's so annoying. Why is he so good? It's so annoying.

If it’s even close, there’s no need to worry so much.

In addition, he has a secret.

I just discovered what happened with that shot when faced with the Buddha’s illusion.

The reasonable explanation is that the dream was true. He really saw Pangu and got the innate Lingbao pistol.

It’s just that this innate spiritual treasure may not have a physical body, so it cannot appear in the material world.

An Ran closed her eyes and carefully recalled the dream.

The man with the bare butt, no, it’s Brother Pan Gu, who seems to have said how many such innate spiritual treasures there are.

Is it ten thousand or one hundred thousand?

An Ran pressed her temples.

He clearly remembers the conversation with Brother Pangu.

At that time, he saw the pistol conceived in the purple energy of chaos, and a man with a bare butt appeared next to him.

He asked: "Are you a weapon spirit?"

The other party replied: "No, I am Pangu. This is the first time we meet. I am the descendant who came here first. Hello."

In other words, everyone who finds the Xiantian Lingbao pistol has met Pangu.

It may be a historical image, or it may be a remnant, or it may be a meeting across time and space.

Pangu saw the future before the creation of the sky, which can explain why the cyber prehistoric era occurred.

An Ran tried to sense the existence of the pistol.

It's a pity that I can't feel it at all.

Maybe he is too weak to use it yet.

An Ran thought of that monk again.

The method used by the opponent is like mental power control at level 4.

Or maybe it’s the technology of the ancient world of cyberspace.

"We're here, ready to leave the cabin."

An Ran glanced down from the porthole, holy shit! Aircraft carrier!

Surrounded by a vast ocean.

Above the sea, the flat parking platform is as stable as a mountain.

This is not an aircraft carrier equipped with a runway. There are helicopters parked on it.

Isn’t this a very powerful military area?

"Go down, my mission is only to deliver you."

"Doesn't it include sending it back?"
Chapter completed!
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