Chapter 410: Three Burials of the Strange Tomb 1 (The Fifth Month Pass)
PS: It's the fifth shift.,Lori continues.,Today is not a break.,And continue to break out.。 Just ask for a one-month pass and a recommendation.
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Wu Hao, who had already run away, felt a pang in his heart.
The mutant monster is completely dead.
Those red bugs were so powerful that they could completely kill a mutated creature that was as grotesque as an ordinary five-quarter creature in just a few seconds!
Although Wu Hao can also do it, he can even easily destroy this area, and has a stronger power to destroy the world.
But this is a completely different concept from the former.
It's not the same.
After all, the bloodworm is just a derivative of the parasitic monster.
It's not a parasitic monster body.
It's like a ghostly fog. Now the ghost fog can do it, and it is estimated that this is the extent.
It's even worse.
The ghost fog is more about spiritual murmuring, spiritual erosion, and the more perverted closed five senses, disturbing the trapped ability of space and time.
In terms of attack, it is indeed inferior.
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looked behind him, the riotous red mist did not chase after him.
And the red mist inside the island did not riot.
It seems that the parasitic monster can only affect a small area.
"It seems that this red mist should not have been derived from that monster. It has another source, but I don't know where it will come from? ”
"Those bloodworms were just created by that parasitic monster parasitic red mist!"
"What a powerful parasitic force!"
"Even energy air can be parasitic. The strength of its ontology is definitely not simple. ”
The previous speculation was wrong, and the red mist was most likely a natural phenomenon rather than a grotesque.
At the same time, the strength of the unknown monster hidden behind the space that could parasitize such a large area of red mist in an instant also made Wu Hao look sideways.
If converted into pollution capacity, this level of pollution is difficult for even Wu Hao to achieve.
After observing for a while, no other findings were made. Wu Hao continued to go inside.
For some reason, there is not a single mutant creature on the periphery, but not a single one on the inside.
It seems that they are afraid to enter this place.
By this area, the buildings that had grown out of the ground were almost complete.
He saw the nine-story demon tower with white flames, the demon tower exuded an unpredictable momentum, just looking at it, as if it wanted to devour its existence.
I don't know what's in there.
He also saw a room made entirely of white paper. The room was actually emitting a faint light in the fog, and there were some black figures, reflected on the white paper, sitting with all kinds of strange movements.
The white house, the black shadow, is even more weird, the uneasy breath is transmitting, and the intuition in the dark tells Wu Hai again.
These buildings are inaccessible, they are unknown anomalous spaces and periods of space, and if you enter them, you will be completely lost in them.
This is horror, disaster, crisis!
Places of taboo.
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Be careful to dodge these spooky buildings.
For the unknown, no matter how strong he is, he will not act rashly.
Wu Hao moved forward quickly.
The further in, the thicker the fog becomes. Eventually, the fog was almost droplets. He was approaching the heart of the Sky Oasis.
"It's ......"
Stopped
Wu Hao looked at the building in front of him with a solemn face.
In front of him, stood three huge mounds.
A tomb was flooded with transparent water.
A tomb is covered in endless flames.
A tomb is surrounded by countless aeolian sandy soils.
Three graves stretched across the front, blocking almost all the roads.
Wu Hao wanted to pass from here, fly over, or pass from the grave. There is no other way.
But, that's not the main thing.
There was no way for him to take a detour.
Covering the grave and above it was a thick red fog that had turned into liquid. This level of fog made Wu Hao's natural disaster aura suppressed to a certain extent.
On the premise of not knowing the internal situation, Wu Hao was not prepared to go deep into these liquid mist.
So, it can only be accessed from between the graves.
It's just the situation here......
"It's a grave!"
"At this time, the world is like a graveyard! It's all over the place, and it's weirder than the other! ”
Wu Hao groaned, his face was ugly, and his heart became more and more uneasy.
Every time you touch a grave and a coffin, half of the good and half of the bad deeds!
Looking at the huge three strange tombs, he looked carefully.
"Cremation, burial, water burial!"
The three tombs, looking at their appearance, resemble the way of three tombs.
There are tombstones in front of every grave.
Divided into red, silver, black!
First of all, the tombstone of the water burial is made of black stone and gray stone Sumeru, and the seat is carved with various styles of strange patterns.
A phoenix with broken wings, a dragon without a tail, a bleeding unicorn.
If this is used to commemorate the deceased, it is simply a curse to the deceased.
Look at the patterns. Wu Hao always felt that he was narrating something.
But I don't get to the point.
Huge tombstones in black main colors, carved balustrades.
The columns, shapes, flower boards, and patterns on the wall are all flowing with red liquid.
If you look closely, it seems to be red paint, but it is different. A fiery red mist surrounds it, revealing a ghostly aura.
The red tombstone, which is the burial site, is made of blood-red stone to inlay the wall, which has a strange but majestic magnificence.
It was also engraved with all kinds of strange patterns, and it flowed with strange liquid, but this liquid was indeed silver.
There are a few big characters written on it, and Wu Hao doesn't know it.
The grotesque ability to translate, also does not work.
This word must be crucial, but there is no way, there is no way to verify what it means.
On the left is a burial grave, and its tombstone is a very ordinary silver tombstone.
Just like most ordinary grave tombstones, it just has no features, no fonts, and no patterns, only the luster of silver and silver.
Compared with the other two tombstones, this silver wordless stele is the most ordinary and the most inconspicuous.
The three tombstones bring Wu Hao a different feeling.
The black tombstone, at a glance, made him feel the feeling of great horror and destruction.
The blood-colored tombstone is slightly dark, weird, and faintly ominous.
The silver tombstone, relatively speaking, is the simplest, there is no strange danger, there is no strange scene, the most ordinary, and the degree of danger seems to be the lowest.
However, it was this ordinary tombstone, Wu Hao stared at it, and the longer it passed, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart became.
Among the three tombstones, this most ordinary stele is the most terrifying.
Silent, but hiding a big crisis.
It's like an ordinary small grave bag, but inside it is pregnant with thousand-year-old zombies.
But although it was dangerous, Wu Hao had a feeling, and it was a strange and familiar feeling. It was as if he had been lying in this tomb all the time ago, looking at the stele in silence.
This peculiar feeling even fascinated Wu Hao, as if he was stunned, and gently touched his hand on the silver tombstone.
The cold and cool feeling came, and nothing happened.
Frowning, Wu Hao took a few steps back, looked at his hands, and then looked at the tombstone in front of him, and was silent for a while.
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