Chapter 30: Pacmen and Low Latitudes

Wu Ming also saw this ball of light, this ball of light is the main god, and he also had this cognition the moment he saw it, and then he felt bitter in his heart.

This image, except for the absence of the Xuanhuang Qi protection of Buzhou Mountain, was simply too similar to the scene he had seen in his hunch, almost identical, and this also meant that the scene he saw at that time seemed to be bound to happen......

However, nothing in the world is inevitable, especially when it comes to time, Wu Ming has decades of learning and memory under the rule of the Flood Desolation Heavenly Court, not to mention this, he has his own plans for the future in his heart, and the current level is the key.

Wu Ming didn't expect that this low latitude was so weird and terrifying, even the four swords of Zhu Xian couldn't protect him, of course, this also had something to do with his own weakness, this was almost inevitable, with his current strength, it was already the limit to be able to use the four swords of Zhu Xian to subdue the two holy positions, and the holy position was not the end, just as the immortal of the orthodox cultivator was not the end, there were heavenly immortals above the immortals, there were golden immortals above the heavenly immortals, there were Da Luo Jin Xian above the golden immortals, and there were also mixed yuan Da Luo Jin Xian above the Da Luo Jin Xian......

Saints too, but Wu Ming is not clear about saints, but he also knows that there are so-called high-level or high-level saints above saints, it is said that every high-level saint has the ability to open the world and open the world, even if Wu Ming holds the four swords of Zhuxian, he can't exert all his power, in the face of high-level saints, it is estimated that he will be suppressed between palms, and there will be no exceptions.

During Wu Ming's possession of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, because he was blessed to be armed, and he had the main god to repair, he had already worked hard, analyzing the Four Swords of Zhuxian all the time, and there would be no more such shop after this village, but even if the Four Swords of Zhuxian were placed in front of him, let him analyze them, he could not parse any information in them, the runes could not be analyzed, and the attack principle of the Four Swords of Zhuxian could not be analyzed.

This is also the reason why Wu Ming knew that the four swords of Zhuxian would inevitably leave after this battle, because these four swords were not owned by him, unless they were directly refined like glass feathers, it was impossible for him to parse the core runes of these four swords.

“...... After all, it's because I'm too weak. ”

Wu Ming is confident that if he has the Yuan Shen rank now, coupled with the strengthening of his basic intelligence value, and his extremely powerful exercises, it will be impossible for these four swords to go again, he will definitely be able to suppress and refine them, at least suppress and refine one of them, and with the first one, and then follow this fairy sword to find it again, the four swords of Zhuxian may be owned by him, but it's a pity......

And at this low latitude, he can't even analyze anything at all, and the four swords of Zhuxian can only be launched by their own power, and the Zhuxian Sword Array doesn't even have a shadow, otherwise, if he can launch the Zhuxian Sword Array, he doesn't believe that these weird beings can subdue it so easily......

And now, the Lord God has manifested.

As soon as this big ball of light appeared, it released an incomparable brilliance, this brilliance was not dazzling, and it was not even possible to see the color, but as soon as this brilliance shone, everything around it melted like snowmelting, and this dazzling stage began to change, turning into a gloomy, gray, terrifying cemetery, and the clown also melted away, turning into a huge corpse, this corpse seemed to be patchwork, there were human organs, animal organs, various mechanical parts, and even rocks, soil, plants...... It's as if all sorts of miscellaneous things have come together to form a very twisted, very weird, very terrifying mess.

The corpse didn't move, as if it was really dead, but as soon as the light of the main god shone, Wu Ming immediately heard a very terrifying sound, this sound was like using a very sharp wire to brush back and forth on the glass, or walking on the flat bottom with empty feet, and suddenly stepped on a piece of glass, which pierced into the center of the foot, or a very long toenail forgot to cut, and then accidentally kicked the corner of the table when he was barefoot, and the toe was kicked painfully, and at the same time, the nail shell turned over directly... ...

In short, hearing this voice, Wu Ming felt pain, very painful, in addition to pain, there were all kinds of information transmitted, and this large amount of pain and all kinds of information made him almost faint all of a sudden, his eyes were white, but he also knew that he would never faint here, and immediately he bit his tongue and stimulated himself with severe pain, because it was really too painful, he seemed to have bitten off his tongue, but there was still no stop.

In a trance, Wu Ming seemed to hear a lot of sounds and roars, but because it was too painful, he didn't hear clearly for a while.

“...... Impossible, Lord ......"

“...... It's the first ......."

“...... Then he ......"

“...... But ......"

“...... Ate ......"

“...... Kill ......"

Wu Ming roared loudly and roared, the pain was indescribable, he even had the intention of committing suicide, and then he seemed to see in a trance that the main god's big ball of light opened its big mouth and swallowed it towards the surrounding various colored light clusters, all kinds of particles, and all kinds of twisted things, one bite at a time, inexplicably, Wu Ming thought of a game he had played when he was very young, called Pac-Man, and the main god was this thing that ate beans......

Wu Ming was in this painful trance, he had actually thought that the main god might restrain the secret existence, after all, under the protection of the main god, he and all the people who had a relationship with the main god could be safe and sound in the place of the erosion of the secret existence, and there was not even a little abnormality, which was already very telling in itself, so this scene was actually expected by him.

The only thing he didn't expect was that these hidden beings were so terrifying, just the sound that made him collapse, his mental collapse and collapse, and he felt that if he continued like this, his spirit and soul would be completely annihilated.

But soon, these voices gradually lowered, dimmed, finally, all the sounds disappeared, Wu Ming opened his eyes, he seemed to see the main god is closing the big mouth, in fact, the main god is a ball of light, there is no mouth, but he still has such a feeling, Pac-Man, will eat the secret existence like a bean, this is simply ......

Wu Ming looked around, it was still a silent, terrifying, gray, gloomy grave area, surrounded by all kinds of tombstones, and a dragon crystal and half a skull were on the ground, Wu Ming picked it up, and then he stretched out his hand, and the four swords of Zhuxian were suspended around him again, but Wu Ming had a feeling, it seemed that the four swords of Zhuxian were extremely consumed, of course, it was just a feeling, he didn't have any evidence.

After doing all this, Wu Ming squatted down and looked at the nearest tombstone, which was covered with cobwebs, Wu Ming stretched out his hand to sweep the cobwebs away, and saw what was written on the tombstone in a kind of text that he had never seen, he didn't know what the words were, but he could understand the meaning, the meaning of these words was that this person died in a white light, and then resurrected in a piece of darkness, wandering every day, and finally became a little lamb in the Black Forest, living happily......

(What does that mean? riddles?)

Wu Ming frowned and continued to check the surrounding tombstones, he looked at four or five tombstones in a row, and found that the words in them were all different, and the meanings were all different, but there were a few similarities, they all died from white light, resurrected in the dark, some in the Black Forest, some in the blood moon howl, and some outside the fantasy, these are different, and the similarities, white light, darkness......

At this moment, goosebumps rose all over Wu Ming's body, as if something terrible was approaching from far away, not one, but many, many, many, terrifying things were approaching frantically and quickly.

At that moment, Wu Ming didn't dare to delay at all, put away the dragon crystal and skull, and then he directly controlled the four swords of Zhuxian to slash upward, and saw an incomparably deep darkness appear there, Wu Ming didn't want to rush in, let the four swords of Zhuxian take him forward in the dark, maybe only a few seconds passed, maybe decades passed, Wu Ming couldn't see anything in the dark, couldn't hear, couldn't feel, finally, there was a light in front of him, Wu Ming rushed violently, and rushed out of the darkness.

In a trance, he seemed to hear countless wails and painful voices, calling to him, asking him not to go, to stay forever......

Wu Ming squatted on the ground and gasped for breath, and when he looked up again, the surrounding light was brilliant, it was on that battlefield, and the two holy positions were still nailed to the ground, this was already the real world.

(Don't...... I don't want to be sealed away from it when I die, I ...... )

(Must change the future!!)