Chapter 166: The Liquid of the Dark Golden Pupil
The Wuji Road pattern is the Wutu soil in the Tiangan Road pattern.
The earth is thick, the source of all things, the soil is nourished, and all things are born.
These two patterns are complete, and Wang Sheng's temperament suddenly has a thickness, and his shoulders seem to be able to carry mountains.
The earth, the center of the North Pole, the sky is rolling thunderclouds, this is the Dao Pattern Heavenly Jealousy, and it is necessary to put him to the test to see if he can qualify for the Dao Pattern.
"Boom!"
In the ice and snow, which never thundered, suddenly thundered, and the sky boiled, and large dark clouds gathered wildly.
"Die!"
With a swing of the sword, the ground cracked in an instant, leaving most of the monsters filling the pit and making it difficult to climb out.
This is the pattern of the Wutu Road, which controls the earth and moves mountains and land.
"It's a pity."
Wang Sheng was a little regretful, he couldn't blend in with the soil now, otherwise he could directly carve out a big mountain.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky, Wang Sheng raised his head, and suddenly saw a familiar shadow in the clouds.
The dark golden pupils.
"See you again, weird."
He tapped lightly and slowly floated high into the air. Glazed bricks and tiles appeared from time to time, dragging him straight into the clouds.
The entire center of the North Pole was dark and full of thunder and clouds.
At this time, in the center of the Chinese capital, on a floating empty mother, the chief was viewing the video.
On the video, it was the decapitation strike of the Living Continent at the beginning, and the Earth Alliance had miscalculated.
Unexpectedly, the vitality of the Magister was more tenacious than imagined, and there were still some fish that slipped through the net.
These fish slipped through the net and harassed the army on the continent of life, causing a large number of casualties.
Among them, the two old men who have disappeared are the most tricky, and it is said that they have destroyed the bases of several weak countries.
One of them is a light magister and the other is a great sword master, and they all run away after a fight.
Fortunately, they did not hurt the innocent, but only destroyed the facilities and equipment, which may be the reason why they did not harm the aborigines of the Living Continent after the beheading of the Earth Alliance.
"Ding, warning, there's something unusual in the North Pole."
A virtual image surfaced next to the computer, and the picture of satellite surveillance was revealed.
This is the latest technology, which uses radar, electromagnetic scanning, etc., to build models, and then assign colors and so on.
"This is, Thunder Tribulation?"
The chief is well-informed, and the black thunderclouds are tumbling in a fusion state, and the target is not far from the Arctic wormhole.
"Has Major General Wang found it?" His eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked the question.
"According to the report, no traces of Major General Wang's activities have been found in the past year."
The virtual human figure replied in a decisive tone.
"Well, don't look for it, I think I know where he is."
The chief looked at the video screen, and a black and white light pierced the clouds, stirring and slashing in the dark clouds.
"This kid is a good boy in my China after all." He sighed with emotion, he really didn't see the wrong person.
"Has the identity of that light magister been speculated?"
He looked at the virtual figure, the quantum computer was known for its enormous computing power, which had reached the level of terror of an unpredictable prophet.
"The fuzzy calculation has been completed, and according to the scope of the activity and the law of the activity, there are a total of three magisters similar to it, according to the investigation, the other party may be the principal of the Dawn City-State Magic Academy under the Drow Empire."
"Comiros."
"Very well, what are the odds?" The chief asked.
"One hundred percent."
"Since that's the case, then it's certain that he is Comiros, that is, Major General Wang's teacher."
The chief touched the bearded Raza's chin: "Change your strategy and try to take him down." ”
"Major General Wang, the country has not treated you badly, and you will ...... in the future You must not live up to our expectations of you. ”
He looked out the window, and there was a statue in the middle of the deck of the empty mother, a young man.
On the statue, the young man is dressed in a military uniform, with 34 gold stripes, and the rank of major general is made of magnificent rubies, which is luxurious to the extreme.
Not only here, but also next to the pillar of heaven in every provincial capital, there is such a statue.
"Boom!"
In the North Pole, Wang Sheng's arm waved sword light, and the weight of the water was thick and the soil was thick, and the clouds collapsed again and again.
"It's just dealing with the clouds of the foundation building period, who do you think you are?"
Wang Sheng sneered, and without waiting for the dark golden pupils to react, a sword swung out and slammed into it.
"Tear up, poof!"
There was an eerie sound, and the eyeball disappeared like a bubble.
No, there should be a little bit left.
Just like a bubble bursting, there will still be a little residue of bubble water.
The eyeball was broken, and some dark golden liquid shattered in the air, splashing in all directions.
Wang Sheng's eyes were sharp, and he immediately shouted to collect the liquid.
The only drop of liquid that the huge eyeball turned into was this drop.
A drop the size of a thumb, dark gold, as if it were solid.
But it's a liquid.
The clouds dispersed, the thunder and lightning shattered, Wang Sheng did not fall in a hurry, but studied it carefully.
Perhaps, the reason for the mutation of the Heavenly Tribulation can be found from it.
This was an extremely heavy drop of dark gold liquid, Wang Sheng's eyes looked inward, but what he saw was a majestic coercion.
It's not clear what material it is made of, what it does, and it's not very clear.
The unheard, the unseen.
There is no way for Wang Sheng to cure it and include it in the Qiankun Ring, the world is so big, there is always an answer.
When you get to the flood wilderness, maybe you can find Master Zixiao and ask the reason.
After the catastrophe was over, Wang Sheng could finally master Wuji for two days.
With one sword, he slashed Tuqiang, which was more than ten meters high, and with another sword, he buried himself deep underground.
The sword light sometimes breaks through the air and sometimes enters the ground, and every time it comes out of the ground, it carries the majestic power of the earth, and it can even smash a monster of thirty meters with a single sword.
These can be regarded as mini-Godzilla.
Wang Sheng's fight has not stopped.
Time is like water, years are like songs, he can't remember how many times he hung his beard with the sword, and he can't remember how many times his hair has been bitten by monsters.
All he knew was that as he fought there were fewer and fewer monsters around him, fewer and fewer.
When he walked to the wormhole, not a single monster dared to look at him.
A and B have already achieved two days of dryness, and trees that grow out of thin air probe into the bodies of these things and use them as nutrients.
A and B wood dry for two days, the vitality is strong, it can be reborn with broken limbs, or it can devour life, grow out of your body alive, and suck you to death.
This time, the sky thunder tribulation was very faint, and a dark golden pupil appeared in a hurry, and left in a hurry.
It seems that it also remembers Wang Sheng and doesn't want to provoke.
"Binghuo, Binghuo, where can I find you?"
In the center of the North Pole, the monsters fled from him like a tidal wave, and several strange trees formed a plank, and he lay on his side.
Wang Sheng was a little worried at this time, and played with the Jiaotai sword in his hand.
A monster may have a slightly cloudy head, and it crashed into him in a daze.
(End of chapter)