"Hahaha, you are finally here, old fellow, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Just as Su Han was looking around, a voice suddenly came over.

Su Han shook his whole body, his pupils shrank suddenly, and almost subconsciously began to cultivate his whole body, showing strong caution.

"Here...someone can speak human words?!"

Su Han frowned deeply: "Could it be that there are people like me who have not come here?"

He suddenly thought of other forces that had entered the Demon Immortal Sanctuary together. Since he came here, he has never seen them. Is it because he has appeared here?

The result was not what he thought, because the master of the words had already appeared in front of Su Han.

The way he appeared was very special, he was ejected from a volcano...

Su Han looked at the other person carefully, but saw that this person was old, with a stubborn face, and a sledgehammer on his shoulder.

What makes Su Han feel special is that... this person's height is only about one meter.

Su Han asked himself, standing in front of the adult savages, he was already very small, and he could be compared with these savages. As for the previous Kuafu, Titans, etc., not to mention, the only normal person is the Great God Houyi. Up.

Unexpectedly, in this Primordial Era, he could see someone shorter than himself. In contrast, Su Han suddenly didn't know where he felt superiority.

But when the old man put down the sledgehammer on his shoulders, Su Han's sense of superiority disappeared immediately.

"Boom!!!"

Just hearing a loud noise, Su Han saw that a bottomless pit appeared directly on the ground in front of the old man.

And in the hands of the old man, there is a black thread. This thread is very thin and looks similar to a normal thread, but it can hold the sledgehammer and continue.

"Hiss!!!"

Su Han took a deep breath, staring at the big hole that couldn't be seen, and was dumbfounded.

It's not that Su Han has not tried bombardment on the ground here. When he was exploring the veins of spirit stone and magic spar, he tried to bomb it.

But he bombarded with all his strength, and it was only a half-meter pit...

Not bad, half a meter!

But at this moment, the old man didn't use any force at all. Just putting down the sledgehammer, he smashed a bottomless pit. How powerful is this? And how heavy does that seemingly ordinary hammer weigh? How strong is that black thread?

The most important thing is that the old man used to fight the hammer on his shoulders, and he looked so relaxed, so how powerful is his power?

"Sure enough, the locals here are all abnormal..." Su Han has the urge to cry.

Finally, he had a sense of superiority in his height, but he was immediately suppressed by the amazing power of others.

"what?"

Su Han stared at the other party, who was also staring at him. After watching for a while, the old man said, "Why is something different this time? It's not because you have planted the wrong kind, hahaha..."

He was laughing, one of the savages directly took out a fruit and threw it into his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The old man suddenly coughed violently, and a gray-black face developed a little rosy. It was not until a moment later that he swallowed the fruit, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Is it just a joke? As for... But... Not bad, old guy, I ate another spirit fruit, not bad, well, I still made a profit this time."

Listening to him talking to himself, Su Han's face was black.

After the old man murmured, he said to Su Han: "Where are you from? What race? Old man, let me introduce myself. I am the patriarch of the 78th branch of the dwarf tribe. My name is Huolimi. The descendants are 1,726,342, of which 6,738,922 are males, and 788,833 are females. Twelve people, there are 1326,000 children, and old people..."

Su Han almost sprayed out blood.

Are you asking me or introducing yourself?

If you introduce it, you can introduce it. Did you introduce it like that?

This memory is really good for Nima!

But thinking about returning, Su Han still looked at each other in shock, only because of the four words the other party had said before-the dwarves!

The ancient books also contain records for the dwarves.

In the Primordial Period, there were countless races, among which the three most famous races were the Elves, Dwarves, and Night Races.

The elves have nothing to do with the world. People in the clan look similar to humans, but the males are handsome and the females are beautiful.

Of course, they are famous not because of their looks, but because of...magic!

The origin of magic comes from the elves of the ancient times.

According to ancient records, the origin of magic comes from the elves, and the peak of magic is also the period when the elves survived in the Primordial Period.

They multiply magic to the peak. Every elven clan has magic talents that ordinary people can't compare. Almost every one of them can cast forbidden spells.

At that time, they were not divided into levels~www.mtlnovel.com~ Even they themselves did not expect that the magicians of later generations would use this to compete for interests.

The ancient era was shattered and the elves were extinct. Although the magic was passed down, it gradually declined. Although in the galaxy starry sky, it can still be comparable to warriors, but it is undeniable that compared with the peak of the elves age, it is far behind .

Many people can practice magic, but it seems that this is a treasure specially given to the elves. No one can compare with the elves. They can pull out one person at will, and they can all be comparable to the gods.

In addition to the elves, there are the night and dwarves.

The night race are actually elves, but they are just a branch of the elves. The elves advocate peace and peace, but the night races are on the contrary. They seem to be demons living among the elves, and various negative emotions will appear on them. Selfishness, hatred, anger, jealousy...

When Su Han saw the records facing them in ancient books, he doubted how they formed a race.

In the Primordial Age, the only race with a greedy heart was the Dark Night Race.

As for the last dwarves...

When Su Han heard that the old man in front of him introduced himself as the chief of the dwarf clan, his eyes instantly brightened!

The pronoun of the dwarf clan is the weapon!

Not so much that the dwarves are famous, it is better to say that the weapons they make are famous!

Su Han from the previous life, looking at the entire starry sky, he was also the top alchemist and refining master, but his refining methods were all clouds compared to the dwarves.

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