Little by little, time passed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As he went deeper into the interior of the storm, the only remaining flesh and skin on Wu Hao's body was quickly shaved off, and in the end, Wu Hao's whole person was left with only bones.

Even the head turned into a skull.

But the golden light in his eyes always shone, and the white shimmer above the bones spread, forming a thin film that flowed all over his body, protecting Wu Hao's internal organs.

Bang bang bang!

In the second half, there was no skin and flesh outside of Wu Hao's bone film, and the whole person turned into white bones.

If the current Wu Hao is seen by people who know him, they will definitely think that Wu Hao will die.

But it's not.

In the middle of Wu Hao's forehead, there were still ten golden light lines flashing on his bones, and the powerful vitality continued to fill Wu Hao's body.

Although the speed at which the physical power is now restored is far from the speed at which it is consumed, it is still recovering.

Wu Hao couldn't feel the slightest pain and was numb.

The only thought on his mind now was to get into the center of the storm or die!

In addition, at such a big price, if there is no considerable gain, Wu Hao will not be willing to die.

Boom Boom!

The further inside, the fragments of the mysterious artifact in the storm became bigger and stronger, and gradually, the white glimmer on the surface of Wu Hao's bones began to fluctuate violently, as if they would be shattered by the fragments at any time.

But Wu Hao's eyes flashed with golden light, as if he hadn't seen it.

Gotta get in!

There is no way back!

When Wu Hao estimated that there were only a kilometer left from the depths of the storm, the white shimmering film attached to his skeleton finally began to shatter in the click.

……

Eight hundred meters away!

The film of white light on Wu Hao's arm completely dissipated, and the storm fragments continued to slash at the bones of his arm, leaving shocking dents one after another.

……

Five hundred meters away!

The film of white light on Wu Hao's legs shattered, the storm fragments continued to chop, and his two toe bones shattered and fell off.

He threw his head back and roared.

But he couldn't make a sound, because all that was left of his throat was white bones, and there was a thin film of light on them that struggled to maintain.

……

Two hundred meters away!

Wu Hao's ten finger bones were all broken and dissipated in the fragments of the storm.

"Shhh

Wu Hao's eyes were dim for a while, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

……

Fifty meters away!

On Wu Hao's body, except for the throat, heavenly spirit, heart, and white light film protection, all other places are only white bones!

The shards of the storm slashed across his bones, and the sound of gold and iron clashing rang out.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

And here, Wu Hao was finally able to see the quiet area fifty meters away.

To his relief, he saw that in that quiet area, there was a golden light flickering.

"Rush in!!" Wu Hao's divine consciousness roared!

His speed skyrocketed, and he felt the pain of his bones, and rushed forward.

……

Thirty meters!

Click......

The right arm was severed, turned into powder and dissipated into the storm.

……

Twenty meters!

Click......

The left arm was broken.

……

Ten meters!

Right!

……

When the golden light of Wu Hao's eyes suddenly burst out with earth-shattering light, and the bones of his left leg were also broken and dissipated, he finally broke through the last ten meters and entered the center of the debris storm.

……

Calm.

In stark contrast to the storm, the center of the storm was surprisingly calm.

At this time, Wu Hao had nothing but the bones on his head, neck and chest.

The golden light in his eyes dimmed suddenly, leaving only a very faint light, like the glow of a firefly.

After passing through the storm, Wu Hao had only one feeling.

Pain!!

After the numbness has passed, the real pain of cutting the bones!

He exhaled deeply, a dizziness in his mind.

Just when he was about to fall unconscious, the mysterious consciousness in the depths of his sea suddenly fluctuated, touching Wu Hao's faint divine sense.

Wu Hao trembled all over, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

"Finally ......"

"I'm in!"

Feeling that the mysterious consciousness in the sea of knowledge was calling him, Wu Hao shook his head, "Don't call me, let me rest for a while." ”

After speaking, Wu Hao's mind was dizzy again, and he was completely unconscious.

It hurts so much!

I'm so tired!

Run out of steam!!

This is the most serious injury suffered by Wu Hao in his previous life and in this life, and it is even more painful than dying 10,000 times!

No matter what kind of creation he makes, what benefits, Wu Hao just wants to rest now, wants to sleep for a while.

“……”

Wu Hao's mysterious consciousness in the sea of consciousness was silent for a while, but finally suppressed the urgency and slowly exuded his strength to help Wu Hao recover the power of his divine consciousness.

As for the creation that existed in the center of this storm, the mysterious consciousness did not help Wu Hao, because as long as the mysterious consciousness touched that creation, the creation would not be Wu Hao's.

All this needs Wu Hao to feel and harvest by himself.

It's not that the mystical consciousness doesn't want to take that creation as its own, but after weighing it, he still chooses to give up, because Wu Hao is the best candidate, the best person who can take that creation to the extreme, and it's good for everyone.

……

In the midst of the storm, there is no concept of time at all.

It seems that because of the storm, the power of time cannot break through, and it is blocked.

The center of the storm.

Wu Hao's eyes, which looked like white bones, flashed with a faint golden light, constantly exuding a trace of weak vitality, although the ten golden light lines on his forehead were also dimmed to the extreme, but they were also exuding a trace of vitality.

All these vitality forces dispersed towards Wu Hao's whole body.

Gradually, a trace of granulation began to appear on Wu Hao's shoulder, and then the granulation began to grow slowly.

Granulation slowly appeared on his facial bones and began to grow slowly.

White bone buds began to grow on the shoulders, and the bone buds spread little by little......

Bone buds also appear in the bones of the left and right legs, and they grow slowly.

It's very, very slow, so slow that you can't notice it if you don't stare at it for a long time.

One day......

Two days......

Three days......

One month, two months, three months......

Because there is no concept of time inside the storm, how long it is inside and the passage of time outside has no effect.

Maybe three months have been spent inside, and only an hour, or even a minute, a second, has passed outside......

Finally, five months after the storm passed.

Wu Hao's body finally recovered, and his face became ruddy.

Another month passed, Wu Hao suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's so cool......" Wu Hao reflexively stretched his waist and twisted his neck.

But he soon noticed the changes that had happened to him.

"It's recovered?!" Wu Hao was shocked, his face was delighted.

But soon, Wu Hao seemed to think of something, his face changed greatly, and his divine consciousness quickly sank into the sea of consciousness, awakening the mysterious consciousness.

"How much time did it take me to recover!?"

"Six months." The mysterious consciousness transmitted his thoughts to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao stood up suddenly, his face instantly turned ugly, "What!? Six months! ”

When the mysterious consciousness explained to Wu Hao the power of time isolation within the storm, Wu Hao's face softened slightly, "Although the storm is considered to be the past six months, the time outside the storm will not be so much, from the moment I entered the storm, I have already stepped out of the scope of time, maybe not a second outside has passed." ”