The Insect King is a person who likes lively, so he can't wait. Seeing that Su Han still has to eat and drink, he simply took the Stars and Quicksand to play first.

"Stop running far,"

Su Han ordered, "I'll go find you later."

"OK!"

The insect king disappeared.

"This kid."

Su Han shook his head helplessly. The Insect King was like a child and a little brother. He became naughty and had no choice.

While eating, his consciousness penetrated into the soul ring.

His clone is repairing the spirit fish man.

The tomb-suppressing beast on one side was staring at it, and was also fusing with the original soul he had just found.

Seeing Su Han's consciousness come in, the tomb-controlling beast opened its eyes.

"This Demon-falling Tower is even more damaged than I thought, and it is almost completely shattered."

This shows how terrible that battle was.

Even the artifact was broken like this.

Just a little short of it, the Demon-falling Tower may completely disappear, and there may not even be repaired.

This is also luck.

In that battle back then, many powerful masters fell, which can be said to be a devastating disaster. It was just a demon-falling tower, and the tomb-controlling beast felt that it was nothing.

“Is it difficult to repair?”

Su Han asked.

"It will definitely not be able to repair it if someone else is there, but I can still have a way. At worst, I can refine one."

This is true that the tomb-restrained beast dares to say it.

This is a magical tool, you can refine it if you say it.

Of course, that is also the current tomb-controlling beast. The tomb-controlling beast that has not recovered its core soul fragment will not dare to say this.

The difficulty of repairing a magical artifact is much more difficult than refining a magical artifact.

This is based on a very high understanding of refining weapons, otherwise it would not be possible.

Su Han looked at his clone and asked, "How long will it take?"

He was wondering if he could handle this before he went home.

After all, the tomb-suppressing beast could not go back with him.

It belongs to the sea of ​​the universe.

As if he knew why Su Han asked this, the tomb-controlling beast said lightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely repair it. It will definitely be useful when you need it."

It looked at Su Han, "If you have not repaired it yet when you get home, I will go back with you until it is repaired."

Su Han smiled and said, "I have no objection."

Where can he have an opinion?

now.

Su Han's clone controlled the black flames with both hands, and a small demon-falling tower was suspended in front of him.

That is the incarnation of a fishman.

He could still see the face of the fishman. At this moment, the fishman closed his eyes, had no consciousness, and completely entered a mysterious state.

"The whole body of this demon-falling tower is made up of the bones of the great demons and the mermaids from ancient times."

"The Mermaids are a very powerful monster, with a small number, and each one is a strong man."

"At least they are at the supreme level. In ancient times, there were not many such great monsters, and now they are all extinct."

Listening to the explanation of the tomb-suppressing beast, Su Han felt very shocked.

What was the terrible era in ancient times? It was really the supreme walking everywhere and the powerful running all over the streets?

But how could such an era fall?

The tomb-suppressing beast once said that the war in that era was completely different from the spiritual realm, not only the levels were different, but also the reasons.

The tomb-suppressing beast did not explain in detail this time, as if it was a hidden matter, so it was hard to tell Su Han.

Su Han didn't ask either.

Just do the things you are doing right now, there is no need to worry about things that don’t need to worry about.

"I'll leave it to you here. I have to go and see the insect king so that this kid won't cause trouble."
Chapter completed!