prehistoric calendar

(ps: First update, it will be updated regularly tomorrow. By the way, to clarify, I did not go abroad. The so-called time difference is wrong. It is my own time difference. I sleep 7 or 8 hours a day, but

However, I would be active for about 18 to 20 hours before sleeping, and then it would be delayed by about 2 hours every day. Gradually, my jet lag became abnormal.)

Wu Ming immediately redeemed this option without even thinking about it. Although the reward points were expensive and there was a precious B-level side plot, it didn't matter. As long as he could return to the real world safely, as long as he could continue to live.

, reward points can continue to accumulate, and side plots can continue to be earned. With his current strength, these are not a problem.

But after the redemption was completed, he saw that there was a fucking countdown behind this option!?

This countdown is all seconds. Wu Ming calculated that it will take at least thirty days before the countdown can be completed. Although the Lord God did not give any special instructions, it seems that the countdown should be completed before he can return to the real world.

So during these thirty days or so, he can only continue to stay in this low latitude?

Wu Ming had been to low latitudes before. He had been to low latitudes once when he was in the Predator Battlefield, but the situation then was completely different from now.

Generally speaking, there are two situations when going to low latitudes. One is when he was on the predator battlefield. In that situation, he was eroded by hidden existences from the real world, and then was pulled into low latitudes. Generally speaking,

Life in this situation is still real life when it is pulled into low latitudes. It is often very miserable. It cannot survive or die. It is played and abused in various ways. This may last for hundreds or even thousands of years, and finally it becomes

Until some unspeakable horror.

For example, those who were sacrificed, those who were corroded, and those who were pulled in by hidden existences. Even the current Kunpeng belongs to this category. If we want to make a metaphor, it is probably similar to the living people in the real world being pulled into the underworld.

Just like that, you are drawn into the world of ghosts and ghosts alive.

But in essence, the people who are pulled in are still creatures at the level of the real world. They have not fallen into low latitudes. They are not abstract, conceptual, or twisted existences. As long as they have enough strength, they can still escape from low latitudes.

Escape, for example, this is how Wu Ming escaped last time when he was pulled into a low latitude.

The second type is those who are suppressed into low latitudes, or are trapped in low latitudes, or are residents of low latitudes themselves. This type of people have themselves been distorted into conceptual abstractions, and they will be trapped in low latitudes.

, cannot go to the real world through any space, time or other levels. This is the case for Wu Ming now. His identity as the youngest son of the innate demon god makes him a resident of a low latitude.

This does not mean that residents of low latitudes will not die. The entire low latitude is a place of chaos, distortion, and terror, where all kinds of illogical, chaotic and incredible existences will continue to be born. At the same time, these existences will also

Constant death, or something more terrifying than death, twists into something else. Except for the top secret beings in the lower latitudes, everything else is more dangerous than the real world.

Wu Ming knows all this, so letting him live in low latitudes for thirty days is simply more tragic than killing him. Although he has not been "hatched" yet, judging from the current strength of this body,

It can be deduced that the strength he hatched is only about level one at most. Although he can use all the runes that he has analyzed, what can he do with level one strength?

A first-level innate demon god's young son is probably not a walking roast duck in this low latitude, right? It's delicious, as if everyone is coming to eat me. As long as he is discovered, it will directly become the other party's trophy, okay?

Let alone thirty days, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive even three hours.

This realization made Wu Ming's heart tremble. The countdown of thirty days cannot be changed, so he must find a way to survive thirty days in this low latitude. Only by surviving these thirty days, can he survive the thirty days.

Only then can he return to the real world alive.

So how do you get through these thirty days?

Wu Ming observed the surroundings carefully, and the first thing he noticed was Kunpeng, who was sitting there meditating. Kunpeng's appearance was impeccable. She was a calm beauty, with long black hair falling down her shoulders. Her appearance had a classic taste, just from her appearance.

Speaking of which, Kunpeng is the only stunning beauty Wu Ming has seen in his life, and is at least two levels better than Ilúvatar and Lucifer.

But her name is Kunpeng. Wu Ming still deeply remembers the scene that was like a precognitive dream. He was suppressed into low latitudes by a being named Kunpeng using the sun and moon, and the low latitudes were deep in the sky.

It was deep darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers. Just by looking at him, he knew that the situation was definitely not good. I was afraid that he would be suppressed into the low latitudes at that time, and he would be besieged after going down.

This is a mortal enemy, and he is very afraid of Kunpeng.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that his only support is Kunpeng in front of him. She said she would protect him for half a year. If she can really protect him completely, then she should be able to survive these thirty days.

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In addition to Kunpeng, Wu Ming also saw the surrounding scene. He was in an egg with a clear top and turbid bottom. This egg was about a hundred square meters in size. Of course, it was just a visual inspection and may not be accurate. On the edge of the egg

It's just a shell that blocks the outside world

Wu Ming thought carefully about all the detection and malice. Even the Kunpeng was hiding in this egg to recuperate and avoid foreign enemies. This proved that the egg of the innate demon's young son should be very tough and very hidden. So, can you think about it differently?

?

"Then I won't go out. Anyway, it only takes thirty days to return to the real world. How about I just hide in this egg until the time passes?"

Wu Ming thought about it secretly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this decision was correct. As long as the shell of the egg could remain strong, why would he leave the egg and go to the outside world? He has been hiding here, cowardly here,

Who is he!?

He is the wise and powerful Lord Wu Ming. He has battled wits and courage with many wise men and single-handedly became the overlord of the Business Alliance and the Predator Alliance. What is his ideal!?

Of course, it’s from the heart and grass sentences!!

"I've decided that I won't get out of this egg until I die. Hahaha, who can do anything to me?"

Wu Ming felt a little more relaxed. Then the next day, he was still thinking about what kind of magician he could use to protect himself besides this egg. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. It was as if everyone around him was squeezing him.

The whole egg was obviously very empty, but he still had the painful feeling of being squeezed into a meat pie.

"Wait, wait a minute, I am a void existence now, and suddenly I feel pain. Could it be that I am about to be born?"

Wu Ming was greatly embarrassed. If he was really an ignorant young son of the innate demon god, it would be okay to say that he didn't know anything anyway, but he was a mature and intelligent individual. He actually had to go through the birth process all over again. This was too embarrassing.

People are embarrassed.

However, no matter how embarrassed Wu Ming was, he could not stop the birth process. As the squeezing feeling became more and more intense, then in Kunpeng's eyes, a child's body was gradually taking shape, condensing, and then turning into reality from nothingness. This process

It was not fast, it took about five or six hours, and it was not until the entire body was formed that the entire birth process came to an end.

In Kunpeng's eyes, this was a humanoid child about three or four years old. However, what surprised her was that this humanoid child did not have the strange organs and shapes of the innate demon gods. It had the appearance of a simple Taoist body, and it was also a boy.

This also surprised Kunpeng.

You must know that the condensation and formation of innate things does not differentiate between yin and yang. They will only condense according to the contrasting objects. For example, when she was formed, she was condensed into a male according to the shape of Taiyi. Logically speaking, the youngest son of the innate demon god in front of her is the only one.

The comparison object is her. She should be in the form of a girl. Why is it a boy?

But that's all. The infant son of the innate demon god in front of him is a real premature infant. In addition to the origin he possesses, he has not absorbed any origin. It is weaker than imagined. Thinking of this, Kunpeng looked at this

The surroundings are clear and turbid in the upper and lower parts of the innate demon's eggs.

Kunpeng reached out and made a move around. The seemingly tough innate demon egg shell actually cracked inch by inch. The upper and lower turbid egg shells turned into clean air and turbid air and merged towards Wu Ming. In just a short moment, all the

The egg shells are completely melted

Entering Wu Ming's body made Wu Ming feel full, but it did not bring him any pleasure. Instead, it made him stunned. After a long time, he finally

Roaring in a clear young voice.

"My eggs!!!!"