Between heaven and earth, there is a white vastness, and countless mist is permeating.

The color of silver is spreading.

whisper

whisper

A twisted cry

It seems to be reverberating.

Under the white sky, on the earth, like an ink painting, a drop of black film-like substance quickly spreads on the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems to turn the whole earth into black and white.

The ultimate sense of distortion is constantly spreading.

In the end. The black film is no longer satisfied with the earth.

It began to infect the sky.

The silver in the sky kept shrinking.

Constantly squeezed by the black film.

Eventually, it shrank to an extreme point of origin. It's about to disappear.

"Silver Age ......"

"It's over......."

"Root Cause Characteristics....... The transfer ......."

Loud voices, muffled murmurs, crazy whispers, countless voices came.

I couldn't make out what it meant.

Wu Hao was pulled into this drop of blood, and suddenly saw these scenes.

incredible

It's a miracle

He could only barely make out some of the inexplicable meanings in these strange words in these messages.

Even with the grotesque ability to automatically distinguish information and words, it is impossible to fully discern what they mean.

Divine Language?

Magic words?

Or is it indescribable rule information?

It seems to be the narration of heaven and earth, and it seems to be the whisper of some indescribable existence.

however

Before he could continue to discern this information more carefully~

The next second

Heaven and earth mutate!

Bang!

The world was turned upside down in an instant.

Countless white vast, silver-like substances, doing dying struggles, surged, overturning the squeezed black membrane, tearing the terrifying black membrane into pieces after pieces in an instant.

On the ground, countless black membranes were scattered in between.

A huge dark pit abyss was formed.

At the bottom of the abyss, there seemed to be an angry roar.

That's unwillingness!

That's hate!

That is utter destruction!

Countless silvery white substances fell from the sky, filling the dark abyss, eventually merging with the surrounding environment and finally turning into a white similar to mercury.

Silver-white turned into mercury-white.

Silver seems to have turned into mercury.

The mutation of the world is over, and there are disturbances, vicissitudes,

Eventually, the huge dark abyss turned into a massive vein of mercury.

"Silver Age ......"

"The Age of Black Iron...... Lost ......."

"Mutated ....... Mercury Age ......"

The whispers faded away.

Wu Hao came back to his senses and looked at his eyes in the dark with a cold face.

Silent and silent.

The eyes in the dark curtain, the information transmitted to him, or the information left by it, have too many unknowns, too many puzzles.

Looking at the scene, the existence behind this black membrane is like a horror thing that has ended the Silver Age.

It's just that under the complete collapse of the Silver Age, itself was torn apart.

Only a little will, fragments of the body, remained.

And the Dark Ghost Abyss is the place where the Silver Age fought against it back then.

"So, what does the mutated mercury age mean?"

"And the Lost Age of Black Iron?"

"What does the Silver Age mean?"

"The main thing, why did this guy pass this information on to himself?"

"You want me to get it out?"

Wu Hao pondered secretly.

I don't know.

The existence behind the black film fragment, Wu Hao couldn't figure out what he was going to do at all.

This great dark ghost abyss is likely to suppress the formation of the black film. If it was just for Wu Hao to rescue him, there was no need to make such a big move.

Moreover, this way of transmitting information doesn't look like it's asking Wu Hao to save it, but it seems to want to tell and even warn him about something, some information.

Don't let him repeat the mistakes of the past, or is there a deeper secret that needs to be led to his discovery?

If not hostile

Wu Hao suddenly rolled his eyes, controlled the ghost claw, and grabbed the broken hour hand of the hour ghost.

Slowly, carefully retreating again to the edge of the silver-white door.

He wanted to test whether the black membrane was reacting.

But the latter still stared at him, as if he wanted to see him through.

It was not stopped at all.

"Sure enough, is it friend or foe?"

"Or does it not care at all?"

Wu Hao couldn't manage so much anymore, and after getting the main parts of the Hour Ghost, he felt that the main body of the ghost body came with an extreme desire to devour. The pointer of the Hour Ghost seems to have a great influence on him.

It's almost comparable to the reaction of the light group that devoured the knocking ghost in the first place.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, extraneous branches. He decided to retreat for the time being.

In this world, he still has enough time and enough opportunities to come.

His own servants, the foreshadowing he had planted here, would ferment someday in the future and summon him here again.

So, leave now.

When you get the benefits, you can't wave them again, and you must retreat quickly.

Wu Hao's ghost claw has been placed on the edge of the door, and he can enter at any time.

However, at this moment, the eyes around the black membrane gradually turned scarlet.

Traces of blood and tears flowed from it.

The previous indifference is gone, and what has been transformed is the breath of endless devouring, madness, and evil will.

The depressing aura that was twisted to the extreme instantly permeated.

The Great Destruction, the Great Darkness, the Great Fear came in an instant!

The majestic dark ghost energy was exposed from those dense eyes on the black membrane, like a stormy wave, and the momentum of the bearer destroying the world rushed towards the silver-white door.

"Not good!"

Wu Hao was shocked.

it!

This thing says that if you change your face, you will change your face, and you don't have the slightest hesitation.

It's just like a girl who plays with sex. Doesn't Lao Tzu just want to slip away, and it's not that he won't come back, as for being so angry?

I didn't eat your rice again!

No longer hesitating, Wu Hao instantly entered the door.

The majestic ghost energy behind him followed, and slammed the ground on the door, and the huge magic circle and the door in it didn't hold on for even a second, and then completely shattered, drowning in the dark ghost energy.

"The Lost ......"

"Black Iron Age ......."

"The Survivor...... 50 years later....... Holding the hour hand...... Toggle the right ...... Time to ......"

"Wedding Banquet ......"

"My time...... It's about to recover......"

"I ...... Waiting for you ......"

An inexplicable voice followed Wu Hao's figure and passed on.

It seemed to be a strange presence in the black membrane again, and whispered in his ear.

In the world of time stopping, in the huge deep valley, as Wu Hao broke through the enchantment, the yin qi was permeated, spreading all around.

The area within a radius of ten kilometers has been turned into a desperate situation.

In the huge golden coffin, Wu Hao walked out of the bubbling blood.

The ghost body, which was about to condense into a physical entity, finally walked in this world of time and place again after more than a hundred years.

"Wait for me?"

"I'm not a remnant of the Black Iron Age of your world!"

"Four or five hundred years, then you have to wait."

Touching his forehead, Wu Hao sneered.

In the center of the authority on the forehead, a pointer is slowly circulating.

......