prehistoric calendar

Chapter 30: Pacman and Low Latitudes

Wu Ming also saw this ball of light. This ball of light was the Lord God. He realized this the moment he saw it, and then he felt bitter in his heart.

This image, except that it did not have the black and yellow energy of Buzhou Mountain to protect him, was so similar to the scene he saw in his premonition. It could be said that it was almost exactly the same, which also meant that the scene he saw at that time seemed

Something is bound to happen...

However, nothing in the world is inevitable, especially when it comes to time. Wu Ming has decades of learning and memory under the rule of the ancient heaven. Not to mention this aspect, he has his own plans for the future in his heart.

is the key.

Wu Ming did not expect that this low latitude was so weird and terrifying that even the Four Swords of Zhu Xian could not protect him. Of course, this was also related to his own weakness. This was almost inevitable. With his current strength, he could

Using the Four Swords of Killing Immortals to subjugate two saints is already the limit. Holy status is not the end, just as becoming an immortal for an orthodox cultivator is not the end. Above the immortals there are heavenly immortals, above the heavenly immortals there are golden immortals, and above the golden immortals

There is also Da Luo Jinxian, and above Da Luo Jinxian, there is also Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian...

The same goes for saints, but Wu Ming is not clear about saints, but he also knows that there are so-called high-level or advanced saints above saints. It is said that every high-level saint has the ability to create the world by himself, Wu Ming is not afraid

Even if he holds the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, he will not be able to exert their full power. Facing a high-level saint, he will probably be suppressed in a flash, without any exception.

When Wu Ming held the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, because he was armed with blessings and repaired by the Lord God, he had already tried his best to analyze the Four Swords of Zhu Xian all the time. After passing this village, there was no more

This shop, but even if the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were placed in front of him, no matter how he analyzed it, he could not analyze any information in it, not the runes, nor the attack principles of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

This is also the reason why Wu Ming knows that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian will definitely leave after this battle, because these four swords are not owned by him. Unless they are directly refined like the Glazed Feather, it is impossible for him to analyze these four swords.

The core runes of the sword come.

"...After all, I am too weak."

Wu Ming is confident that if he now has the rank of Yuanshen, coupled with his enhanced basic intelligence value, and his extremely powerful skills, it will be impossible for these four swords to move forward, and he will definitely be able to suppress them

Refining, at least suppressing and refining one of them, and having the first one, and then following this fairy sword to find it, he might have the four swords of Zhu Xian, but it's a pity...

And at this low latitude, he couldn't even analyze anything at all. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian could only be activated by their own power. The Zhu Xian Sword Formation didn't even have a shadow. Otherwise, if the Zhu Xian Sword Formation could be activated, he wouldn't believe it.

These weird beings can be subdued so easily...

But now, the main god appears.

As soon as this big ball of light appeared, it released an incomparable brilliance. This brilliance was not dazzling, and the color was not even visible. But as soon as this brilliance was illuminated, everything around it melted like snow, and this dazzling stage began to change.

It turned into a gloomy, gray, and terrifying cemetery, and the clown also melted and turned into a huge corpse. This corpse seemed to be pieced together, with human organs, animal organs, and various parts.

There are various mechanical parts, and even rocks, soil, plants... It seems that all kinds of miscellaneous things are combined together to form a very twisted, very strange, and very terrifying thing.

The corpse did not move at all, as if it was really dead. But as the light of the Lord God shone, Wu Ming immediately heard a very terrifying sound. The sound was like a very sharp metal wire being vigorously moved back and forth on the glass.

It's like brushing, or you are walking on a flat floor with bare feet, and suddenly step on a piece of glass, which pierces into the center of your foot, or you forget to cut your long toenails, and then you are barefoot.

I accidentally kicked the corner of the table. My toes were sore from the kick, and my fingernails turned over...

In short, when he heard this voice, Wu Ming felt pain, very painful. In addition to pain, there were also various messages transmitted. This large amount of pain and various messages made him almost faint at once, and his eyes

His body turned white, but he also knew that he would never faint here. He immediately bit his tongue and stimulated himself with severe pain, because it was so painful that he seemed to have lost all his tongue.

It was bitten off, but there was still no sign of stopping.

In a daze, Wu Ming seemed to hear a lot of sounds and roars, but because he was in too much pain, he couldn't hear them clearly for a while.

"...Impossible, Lord..."

"...It's the beginning..."

"...Then he..."

"...But Wan..."

"……have eaten……"

"……kill……"

Wu Ming roared loudly. The pain was indescribable. He even had thoughts of committing suicide. Then he seemed to see in a trance, the main god's big ball of light opened its big mouth and turned towards the surrounding lights of various colors.

He swallowed the lumps, various particles, and all kinds of twisted things, bite after bite. Inexplicably, Wu Ming thought of a game he played when he was very young, called Pac-Man, and the main god was the thing eating the beans...

In Wu Ming's painful trance, he had actually thought that the Lord God might restrain the hidden existence. After all, under the protection of the Lord God, he and all the people related to the Lord God could be safe and sound in the land corroded by the hidden existence.

There was nothing unusual at all, which in itself spoke volumes, so he had actually expected this scene.

The only thing he didn't expect was that these hidden existences were so terrifying. Just the sounds coming out made him almost collapse. He was mentally shattered. He felt that if he continued like this, his spirit and soul would be completely annihilated.

.

But soon, these voices gradually became lower and darker. Finally, all the sounds disappeared. Wu Ming opened his eyes. He seemed to see the Lord God closing his big mouth. In fact, the Lord God was a ball of light.

, does not have a mouth, but he still has the feeling that Pac-Man eats the hidden existence like beans. This is simply...

Wu Ming looked around. It was still a quiet, scary, gray, and gloomy graveyard. It was surrounded by various tombstones, and a dragon crystal and half a skull were on the ground. Wu Ming put them

He picked it up, then he stretched out his hand and waved it, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were suspended around him again. However, Wu Ming had a feeling that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were extremely consumed. Of course, it was just a feeling, and he did not have any evidence.

After doing all this, Wu Ming squatted down and looked at the tombstone closest to him. The tombstone was covered with spider webs. Wu Ming stretched out his hand to sweep away the spider webs, and saw that the tombstone was covered with a kind of spider web that he had never seen before.

He didn't know what the words he had seen said, but he could understand the meaning. The meaning of these words was that this person died in a white light, and then was resurrected in a darkness, wandering around every day.

, and finally turned into a little lamb in the black forest, living happily...

(What does it mean? Riddle?)

Wu Ming frowned and continued to check the surrounding tombstones. He looked at four or five tombstones in a row and found that the words inside were different and the meanings were different, but there were several similarities. They all died in the white light and were resurrected in the darkness.

, some are in the black forest, some are in the howl of the blood moon, and some are outside the fantasy. These are different, but the similarities are white light, darkness...

At this moment, Wu Ming had goosebumps all over his body, as if something terrible was approaching from far away. Not one, but many, many terrible and terrible things were approaching crazily and quickly.

.

At that moment, Wu Ming did not dare to delay at all. He put away the dragon crystal and skull, and then he directly controlled the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to slash upwards. He saw an extremely deep layer of darkness appeared there. Wu Ming ran straight away without thinking.

Entering, letting the Four Swords of Zhu Xian lead him forward in the darkness, maybe only a few seconds passed, maybe decades passed, Wu Ming could not see, hear or feel anything in the darkness. Finally, in front of him,

There was a burst of light, and Wu Ming suddenly jumped out of the darkness.

In a daze, he seemed to hear countless wailing and painful sounds, calling him, asking him not to leave, asking him to stay forever...

Wu Ming squatted on the ground and gasped for air. When he looked up again, the surroundings were bright and bright. It was on the battlefield, and the two saints were still nailed to the ground. This was already the real world.

(Don't... I don't want to be sealed in it even if I die, I...)

(The future must be changed!!)

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