Chapter 232: Pangu Palace

This quest was originally given to an entire guild of full level and full grade, and the success rate was less than 10%.

So even if Wang Hao is strong now, he is still not enough alone, and he fell down during the twenty-seventh wave of attacks.

(Each attack adds a type of monster and doubles its number)

"You have to use a killer ......"

With a sigh, Wang Hao launched the manipulation of the gods, turning all the equipment on his body into derivatives of the craftsman god.

Thousands of Artisan tokens instantly took over all the positions and squeezed out all the monsters that wanted to attack.

But that's not enough, if that's all there is to it, the Artisan God token will be wiped out by the monster army in less than five minutes.

So Wang Hao opened a scroll.

Crowd Invincible Scroll - I really don't have the money version

Grade: Legend of Dark Gold

Effect: Inflicts absolute invincibility on all right targets within a 600*600 radius for 3 seconds

Notes: I really didn't have the money to get the Invincible Scroll, which was originally very frustrating, and it took him half a minute to increase the range and duration by a factor of 10.

In this way, a consumable that was originally regarded as chicken ribs by countless people has since embarked on the road of dominating the world.

And then? And then there was no then.

The unharmed artisan tokens kept the monsters out, and Wang Hao tore up one scroll after another without any distress.

In the end, when Wang Hao's scroll ran out and the token died, the resurrection ritual was finally completed.

Hun Yuan Tianzun and his clones, that is, the Bodhi Patriarch, the white-robed Gandalf, and the Inheritance Holy Spirit, rushed down from the altar and tore those invading monsters apart.

And the purple mist also immediately receded, and did not appear in front of them again.

"Looks like I'm still too weak." Wang Hao pursed his lips, as if he was still quite dissatisfied with his strength.

"It's already pretty good."

Just when Wang Hao was very unhappy, the white-robed Gandalf suddenly appeared beside Wang Hao and said softly, "Do you know how long it took me to cultivate to this realm? ”

Wang Hao didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Four trillion." The white-robed Gandalf stretched out four fingers, "I alone have spent four trillion years cultivating. I don't know how much time you've spent in that world, but it's been less than a year here, isn't it? ”

"Yes...... Wang Hao also sighed: "A lot of things have been triggered this year, I thought I would be busy in this area, but who knew that it had become what it is now." ”

With that, he opened his taskbar.

Originally, there were countless quests here, but most of them had turned black.

For example, the task of a hundred schools of thought.

Originally, Wang Hao wanted to do this task, but because this game caused a lot of trouble while playing, this task was shelved.

Until now, Wang Hao has already turned against the gods, so the NPCs of many races are already in a hostile relationship with him, as long as they meet, they will be the kind that will kill you.

Because what Wang Hao did was like walking into a church and then pouring red wine. In the eyes of the vast majority of NPCs, Wang Hao is insulting their beliefs.

Even the human NPC species have many such existences, if it weren't for Orihagang Benshan being able to suppress them, I'm afraid Wang Hao would have been surrounded by countless NPCs a long time ago.

"By the way, I still have this egg!"

Suddenly remembering the egg that he had forgotten for a long time, Wang Hao slapped his head violently, and then took it out.

[System prompt: egg-?] I want to go to Pangu Temple]

"Hmmm......"

After pondering for a while, Wang Hao turned to the white-robed Gandalf and asked, "Do you know where the Pangu Hall is?" ”

The air was instantly quiet.

After a long time, the white-robed Gandalf said with some sighs: "Pangu Palace? Come with me. ”

Except for a long silence, he didn't show anything wrong, but the keen Wang Hao still caught a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

If I had to describe it, it could be said to be sad.

But Wang Hao didn't say anything, just smiled, and then followed the white-robed Gandalf to the mysterious door.

The moment he stepped through the door, everything around him changed, and he appeared inside a nebula-like body, with a vortex in front and behind.

"This is the Pangu Hall you are coming to." The voice of the white-robed Gandalf sounded, but he himself was not by Wang Hao's side, or Wang Hao could not see him at all.

"Hmm."

With a slight bow, Wang Hao held the egg and stepped straight into the whirlpool in front of him.

The scenery changes again......

"That's it...... Is it here......"

Everything is dark gray ......, everything is everything......

Half of them were sunk deep into the ground, while the other half was raised high until the great axe of the sky was dark gray.

The big hand that held the handle of the axe, and the torso that stretched out backwards, were a miserable white that did not fit in with the surroundings, as striking as an egg in black rice porridge.

Naturally, this Pangu will not be the real Pangu, he is just a special, and players with different languages will see powerful NPCs with different translations.

But even this could not hide the strong aura that the statue exuded.

Even if it is just a statue, a statue that does not move, a statue carved out of iron little by little, the momentum it exudes is only seen in Wang Hao's life, and even ...... It's suffocating.

Gently stepping on the seemingly illusory tile under his feet, and after confirming that it would not fall, Wang Hao walked to the giant axe not far away with the egg.

Every time Wang Hao took a step, the light on the giant axe would become brighter.

This is naturally not cool for Wang Hao, Wang Hao has not yet picked up its qualifications, it lights up, just because he saw the old man, an old man who can make it recall Pangu.

"He's gone, but I'm still awake......"

Suddenly, a desolate voice suddenly sounded in Wang Hao's ears.

"Who?"

Wang Hao subconsciously looked around, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

"Brother Pangu is not here, let's leave......" The voice sounded again, but it was not answering Wang Hao's question.

Frowning, Wang Hao couldn't help but look at the egg in his arms, and said to himself: "Is it you who speaks?" ”

“……”

"Forget it, let's go."

With a faint laugh, Wang Hao took his eyes off the axe, then turned around and walked back to the mysterious space, the Resurrection Altar. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Strongest Counterfeiter Paw Book House in Online Games" to read for free for the first time.