Thinking of this, Wu Heng began to station himself at the top of the mine, guarding against strange attacks while constantly improving his ideas.

Who said there is only one lighthouse in 'infinite space'.

Could it be that he couldn’t ‘use himself as a tower’, so why should he do everything personally?

Three days later, in the morning.

The absurd land still has no distinction between day and night, and is filled with dead fog. At a glance, it is all unfathomably cold and desolate!

In this weird atmosphere, a mountain range filled with people appeared.

But if you look closely, ordinary people may be scared to death, because there is not a single living person in this "sea of ​​people" gathered together.

They come in different shapes, but they are definitely not human.

And as one of them stopped the pickaxe in his hand, as if pressing the pause button, everyone stopped what they were doing.

A bloody figure full of tyranny flew to the top of the mountain range and came to a figure sitting cross-legged.

Sitting there, he seemed to be at the intersection of heaven and earth.

"My Lord, all the branch veins in the entire mountain range have been mined. There are still a few scattered ores left. The entire mountain range needs to be dug up. Do you want to continue digging?" Xierdan reported to Wu Henghui.

"Well, no need." Wu Heng nodded.

He didn't want to just level the entire vein.

"Get ready, we should go back."

"Yes, my lord!"

Following Xierdan's arrangements, everything was settled, and the mineral veins were collected into Wu Heng's hands.

As soon as he thought, the crowded ore vein suddenly became dead.

The mountains are full of mining caves, making them look like ghost caves!

There is only one person left on the top of the mountain, alone in the world.

Wu Heng stood on the Red Silver Mountain that had turned into a hornet's nest. Looking at the almost full Red Silver in the phylactery, he felt a sense of security in his heart.

The time was one day later than he expected, because he encountered nearly ten strange attacks in the middle.

As if this mine had a mind and had a premonition that it would be mined out quickly, a lot of strange things suddenly appeared.

Although Wu Heng took every precaution and gave the cursers the permission to teleport into the 'dream space'.

But there are still millions of cursers who suffer from curses and die accidentally.

They didn't even have a chance to communicate with the 'space' in their minds, and almost died the moment the strange 'grave' appeared.

Millions of curse followers turned into millions of mounds in an instant!

This is the weird and terrifying thing. Number of people is never an advantage for them. On the contrary, it may cause the force to surge!

But the sacrifice is worth it,

It was supposed to be organized by several associations, and under the guard of more than three powerful association leaders, it took more than half a year and all kinds of strange harassment to divide the amount of red body silver.

Now he alone has it.

Countless red and silver pieces are stacked together, like a huge mountain of flesh and blood metal, as if they were flesh and blood picked from the golden bodies of gods and Buddhas, emitting a special charm.

Wu Heng looked up at the sky.

The originally gray sky seemed to be torn apart, and black lines appeared.

These lines are spreading.

It's like the sky has been cut open, and the wound is rotting!

He even saw three different pictures through those black scars. One was a similar modern cement building, with crowds of people and cars passing by on the street.

The second is an architectural world full of metal, with single-person flying devices, integrated cars, and viaducts built like spider webs.

As for the third one, it is a world full of ancient buildings.

Some of the people inside were wearing robes, some were wearing suits, shirts, and even some were wearing brocade clothes. It was like a chaotic world.

There are cars, bicycles, and horse-drawn carriages. Seems a bit nondescript.

"Dark Blue Star, Cang Yue Star, Mingjie!" Wu Heng looked at the three pictures, and this thought flashed through his mind.

It should be that as time goes by, this mineral vein will connect the three realms and open up the node channels.

It's like a thorn.

Just like a thorn that emerges from the land of absurdity and can penetrate three worlds, as time goes by, the poisonous thorn that has been ripened has pierced the space.

The wound will soon decay and nodal channels will appear.

At that time, it will be the time for Wu Heng to leave the Land of Absurdity and return to the Deep Blue Star. According to this progress, it is estimated that it will only take half a day at most.

"In order to prevent any unexpected situations when the 'node' appears, it is safer to return to the lighthouse!"

Wu Heng thought of this and left behind a blood demon and a curse disciple.

And a safe house made of silver was built for them, allowing them to observe what will happen when the node is born.

Then he communicated with the tower seal: "Return to the lighthouse."

The scene in front of him changed, Wu Heng had appeared in the Blood Cat Tower.

First, he put tens of thousands of curse disciples into the Bloodcat Tower, then turned on the communicator to check, and saw a message from Mirage Eagle.

"Don't go out?" Wu Heng saw Mirage's reminder to him in the message and shook his head slightly; "Not going out will only increase the other party's arrogance, not to mention that this matter happened because of me!"

"What's more, I have the confidence to go out!"

Wu Heng got up and went outside the tower owner's room. Lao Deng was already waiting here, and almost all the other tower keepers were here.

"Tower Master, now!" Lao Deng was about to speak.

"I already know what happened." Wu Heng said calmly, and then looked at Lao Deng's left arm, where half of it was missing, and there was black rotten flesh on the wound, preventing the wound from healing.

"Did those people outside do this?"

"Yes, they wanted to attack the tower guards of our Blood Flour Tower, but they underestimated my demon-level strength, and there were no casualties among the tower guards."

"I have notified the other tower guards, and they will not wander outside!" Lao Deng said.

Wu Heng waved his hand, and Lao Deng's arm recovered instantly.

"Don't worry, I'll go out and solve this matter right away."

Wu Heng turned into red light and shot out of the Blood Flour Tower. The moment his figure appeared in the tower light path, he saw a giant face in the sky.

It seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Stop!"

The moment Wu Heng appeared, the giant face suddenly opened, and the white pupils like a car rolling, a series of negative traditional Chinese characters, turned into a black tide, and rushed towards him.

"Come on!"

The red light that Wu Heng transformed into suddenly surged, shooting into the sky like a blizzard, and collided with the black tide.

The two collided with each other.

The red light was like exploding fireworks. Not only did it tear open the black and white domain blockade with this impact, but it also scattered on the small road of the tower light, turning into snakes,

rolling out several hidden Mingjie tower masters.

In the middle of the interweaving snakes, it turned into Wu Heng's body. He sneered at the giant face in the sky: "Wen Yu, you can't stop me!"

The giant face in the sky was stunned.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Yes, I can't stop you. It's really a terrible growth rate." (End of this chapter)

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