Chapter 365: World Stone (17)
The big mountain-like hand was like a black oppressive cloud, getting faster and faster, closer and closer, and more and more powerful.
The black clouds pressed down on the city, like a huge black shadow, directly covering the entire colorful world of flowers and trees.
There was a thick and boundless darkness again.
Ahh
Elan let out a roar of pain.
Boom -
This giant hand suddenly exerted its strength, directly slapped the entire vortex into powder, stirred and calmed the swirling dark power, and finally stopped it, and the entire flower and tree space returned to its former calm again, still full of flowers, still bright and colorful, and full of the fragrance and splendor of flowers.
And the whirlpool has dissipated.
Silence.
Silent silence.
The huge palm stroked in the air, as if it was unfinished, as if it was looking for something in surprise, and the scene was very strange.
Transparent ripples spread in all directions, setting off the folds of space in waves.
The stamen bloomed, and the Shadow Bee flew out of the nest of darkness again, its transparent and ornate wings vibrating as it flew towards the stamens around them, heading for the paradise they longed for.
The huge palm is very persistent, and the fingers keep turning, drawing strange runes, these runes contain strange powers, once they leave its palm, they will turn into red circles of light, where these circles of light pass, all invisible things seem to be unable to escape, and they are revealed from this space.
Black strange flying insects, smaller than flying insects, wagging their heads and tails appeared. Stopping on the branches and leaves of flowers and trees, searching and catching on the branches and leaves from time to time, absorbing the substances and energy needed in the body.
"What a weird trick. What a strange creature, I didn't expect that there would be such a creature that seemed to be a worm in these invisible nothingness. I don't know what it is, and whether it will be harmful to human beings. Ilan was hiding in the shadows and had a palpitation.
Circles of light wave radiation. There was no way to hide from everything around him, however, to the disappointment of the owner of the big hand, Ilan did not appear.
The big hand seemed to be very angry, and it suddenly increased the amplitude and complexity of the finger movement, and more mysterious runes appeared, and a series of fine sieve-like nets appeared, searching the surrounding world inch by inch. looks like he won't give up until he reaches his goal.
"Fortunately, this dark law I comprehended is not a stealth skill, but a real incarnation of darkness and blending into it, otherwise, it would be really difficult to avoid the search of this big hand."
Ilan watched as the big hand recklessly scanned the world of flowers and trees, illuminating all the gods in the darkness. My heart is also worried.
"What is this big hand? Could it be an existence comparable to an ice dragon? โ
Yilan looked at the big hands waving in the air, his heart was apprehensive, and his heart was full of doubts.
Waves of apertures flickered back, which made the big hand very angry. He began to stir in the space of the flower tree, as if he had lost his patience.
Fierce and domineering, like a storm passing through the country.
Broken branches and broken flowers.
The tall space of flowers and trees, which is measured for hundreds of millions of miles, is like a cocktail being mixed, under the pinching of big hands. Constantly swaying and spinning, shadow bees, smiling shadow creatures. Suffered seedlings, was ruthlessly devastated. Killing. Gradually zero in.
It's like autumn leaves.
Only the Dark Nest did not move, like an incomparably strong fortress. No matter how violent the storm is, it will never be shaken.
"Could it be the will of the World Stone? It sensed dangerโ" Ilan's eyes were a little unsettled, if that was the case, he would be in danger.
Previously, although he had also encountered endless attacks and killings from dark creatures, he was not strong enough after all, and he was able to barely pass, but if the will of the whole world also came to make fun, then if he wanted to get the world stone, I am afraid that the difficulty would increase dramatically.
Just when Ilan's heart was worried, the Dream Eater Piovacari was also angry.
"Oh no, this Hariran kid has woken up, what the hell is going on?" Piovacari searched in Ilan's sea of knowledge, however, a violent fluctuation suddenly appeared, and the entire sea of knowledge began to turbulent, like a prelude to a volcanic eruption. It made him horrified. There is also a feeling that the bamboo basket is empty.
The next moment, however, he was ecstatic.
"Haha--it's a good thing that it caused a backlash from the entire flower and tree world. Boy, you're done. Seeing the sudden appearance of the big hand in the Flower Tree World, the Dream Eater was very surprised, he didn't expect that this Hariran kid could actually trigger the suppression of the world's will, which made him both surprised and happy.
The monstrous hand destroyed the spatial vortex where Ilan stood mercilessly and shattered. And Ilan, who was at the center of the whirlpool, could not be spared in his thoughts. It made him very excited.
"My Shadow Clan clone is done." Piovacari began to spread his own will around the space of Zhihai, trying to control the entire sea of knowledge.
However, the reality is always disappointing. He couldn't make it.
"What's going on? Won't you die like this? Piovacari almost screamed, but fortunately he was alert and immediately suppressed the thought.
The giant hand slapped again and again, like a storm crashing on the shore, and like an earth dragon turning over. The powerful coercion turned the entire flower and tree world upside down, however, what made people lose their eyes was that Yilan disappeared out of thin air, as if he was not in this world at all, and he did not move despite the wind and rain.
The Dream Eater, Piovacari, was in a heart-rending pain, shocked. What was in front of him was beyond his comprehension. No matter how the big hand looks at the rage, but it can't
"Damn, how is this possible? Can't even the will of the world find him? How did he do it, is it because he has a Shadow Clan clone, no wonder they all say that Shadow Clan is terrible, it turns out that it is really different. โ
Piowakari was in a bad mood. Because Ilan's tenacity and weirdness exceeded his expectations.
And the reason why Ilan entered this world in the way of a divine soul is his hands and feet.
Combining his talents for dreaming and dreaming, Piowakari puts Ilan to sleep, and with the help of this wacky world of Warcraft and his talent for illusion, he weaves a dangerous dream journey for Ilan. Let him go step by step to the abyss.
Of course, there are also many unpredictable situations in the process, such as the ice dragon Takides, such as the current Dark Nest and the anomaly of the Flower Tree world.
This World of Warcraft is actually an encounter in Piovacari's strange journey to explore ancient ruins. He discovered this fantastic world and adapted to it, building a complete spatial passage and building it into a back garden of his own.
World of Warcraft is actually an extremely strange world, although it belongs to the material world, however, it is different from the general material world, it is a completely closed world.
The creatures in the outside world can't enter directly at all, and if you want to enter, you can only use the way of soul projection to enter, this world is between the virtual and the real, through some of the talents of the Dream Eater, he has obtained a node in this world, where his will can enter and exit freely, and can control some low-level magical beasts, collect their beliefs, and let them work for him.
Moreover, because he has the talent of illusion, he has also refined a part of the will of the world to a limited extent, and can even use the power of the entire world to suppress the interior of the space within a certain limit.
Of course, he can also suppress and influence the opponents who are trapped in it.
If it weren't for this guy's poor state, Ilan would have been beaten and bloodied by the natives of this world. (To be continued.) )