“What sacrifice?”
“Give me the Pangu Axe in your hand.”
Han Sanqian suddenly understood the meaning of the old tortoise, the power of the Pangu axe, for the black-clothed people, enough to make them afraid, so, if the old tortoise took the Pangu axe and ran, the enemy will indeed divide a lot of attention to his body.
Everyone knows clearly, took down the Pan Gu Axe, equal to take away a huge threat around Han Sanqian, naturally, the rest of Han Sanqian will have to deal with a lot better.
Therefore, the enemy will really heavy troops to get.
However, there is a very huge problem here, if this is Knife Twelve and their kind of brothers of many years to mention this request, not to mention Pangu Axe, is Han Sanqian’s life, Han Sanqian can be handed over to them without any hesitation.
The old tortoise, in Han Sanqian’s heart Han Sanqian is treating them as his own brothers, but.
The society of the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, Han Sanqian and had to be more heart.
He regarded them as brothers, but, whether they regarded themselves as brothers, in fact, no one knows.
Their actions in front of them did prove that Han Sanqian could trust them, but throughout the ages, this kind of thing is also numerous.
It’s not that Han Sanqian this person is overly careful and cautious, nor is it that Han Sanqian this person is heartbroken about his own things, but it’s really that the significance of such things as the Pan Gu axe itself is completely different from the rest.
Whoever could possess him, whoever might be able to change a lot of things, even the pattern of the whole world.
Old Turtle could also see Han Sanqian’s hesitation, however, he didn’t rush it, nor did he feel any displeasure, he was actually very clear about what a divine artefact like the Pangu Axe meant.
Big brother having hesitation was actually just
normal.
“Fine, I’ll give it to you.”
After thinking for a moment, Han Sanqian chose to believe. Although he had once been backstabbed, it would in fact be very unfair to the brother behind him if he judged him based on the previous backstabbing.
Secondly, if Old Turtle was genuinely trying to help himself, he was actually carrying more danger on his shoulders by taking the Pangu Axe.
Therefore, if people could disregard their own safety for their own sake, and they were still unwilling to give the Pangu Axe because they didn’t trust them, it would really chill their brother’s heart.
“Aren’t you afraid that I’m approaching you, actually for the Pangu Axe?”The old turtle laughed, “You have to know that although many of the dragons are sacred and noble and inviolable, there are also some evil dragons that are infamous.”
“Moreover, dragons are always very greedy for treasures and treasures and whatnot, by the
time well ……”
Han Sanqian smiled bitterly and handed the Pangu Axe to the old turtle anyway, “From the perspective of the feelings between you and I, although the Pangu Axe is really precious, it’s even more precious between us.”
Of course, the truth was that it wasn’t just mere sentimentality. Han Sanqian dared to hand over the Pangu Axe to Old Turtle with such confidence, but there was actually another rational, yet rather ruthless, consideration.
This was most likely the internal world of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, so even if the Pangu Axe was lost here, Han Sanqian wouldn’t consider it to be a big deal.
There was no way the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books and Old Man Sweeper could just sit back and do nothing, right?
Or rather, even if they couldn’t reach in and manage it, at the very least, a place they could let themselves in would, in a certain sense, be relatively safe.
Although these couldn’t be ironclad evidence, but with the addition of feelings and other considerations, Han Sanchuan
Qian felt that the problem wasn’t too big.
The old turtle didn’t say much and took the Pangu Axe, then glanced back at Han Sanqian: “You go first, I’ll break the back.”
It was only within the process of breaking off that the enemy could see whose hand the Pangu Axe was in, and naturally, it was only then that they could attract more people to focus on themselves.
This was far better than holding the Pangu Axe himself and shouting that this thing is in his own hands, you guys come and chase me ah.
After all, the latter was a bit too straightforward in terms of strategic intent, and the enemy and could potentially quickly find out what their intentions were.
Han Sanqian wouldn’t refuse, after all, if he had the old turtle to delay, he could have more time to resist and fuse the old turtle’s blood.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian made an acceleration and quickly headed in the direction of the eastern half of the circle.
Xu Long looked at the separated Old Turtle and Han Sanqian as he chased after them, his brows furrowed ……