Wu Que kept falling in the hole. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He tried to struggle, but he couldn't.

He opened his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the white-gauze woman who shimmered with the golden light, holding the long sword in her right hand between two fingers, dragging him down.

He tried to let go of the long sword in his hand, but his fingers were stiff and he refused to obey.

The glittering golden light below grew brighter and brighter, and the black fog grew thicker and thicker.

"Whew", Wu Que saw a flower in front of him, and after penetrating into an area where black mist and golden light were intertwined, his rapidly falling body suddenly stopped.

As soon as the white-gauze woman let go, Wu Que fell to the ground with a "poof".

The black mist churning around suddenly surged over like a swarm of hungry mosquitoes smelling blood, surrounding Wu Que.

Wu Que subconsciously swung his sword and slashed away.

The sword light flashed, as if it was splitting through the air, and it couldn't block the black mist in the slightest.

Wu Que opened his mouth in fright and screamed, and a thick black mist quickly filled his mouth, his throat, and his ears, pouring madly from every pore of his body.

Wu Que was so frightened that he ran away, but suddenly it was pitch black in front of him, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

It turned out to be a pervasive black fog that had rushed into his sea of consciousness, surrounding his "Sanyang Anchor", and suddenly blocking all his perception of the outside world.

Countless tiny black thorns quickly stretched out from the black mist, and they all stabbed towards the "Sanyang Anchor".

"Ah!" After being pierced by these countless black thorns in the "Sanyang Anchor", like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, Wu Que opened his mouth and let out a terrible wail.

Although the pain was unbearable, Wu Que found that none of these countless tiny black thorns could really penetrate his "Sanyang Anchor"; this was like a sharp arrow hitting a steel plate, although the steel plate was painful and left scars, but the sharp arrows fell one after another, and none of them pierced.

The faint white flame in the middle of the "Three Yang Anchors" suddenly shook slightly and began to rotate slowly.

As the white flame rotated, an inexplicable suction force was generated, and the black mist that enveloped the "Sanyang Anchor" began to drift towards the white flame.

These black mist attracted by the white flames seemed to be extremely afraid of it, constantly tumbling and twisting, trying to get rid of the suction generated by the rotation of the white flames.

But no matter how the black mist rolled and struggled, they still couldn't resist and slowly approached the white flames.

"Whew!" There was a soft sound, and the first trace of black mist that touched the white flame turned into nothing in an instant.

"Shhhhh

This is the last cry of despair left in this world before the black fog disappears.

Then, the burning sound and screaming sound of the black mist quickly filled Wu Que's entire sea of knowledge, shaking his whole person completely numb, and his head seemed to be about to crack.

The surging black mist was still pouring into Wu Que's sea of knowledge, and then pounced on his "Three Yang Anchor", and finally was swallowed by the white flames and burned to nothing.

Wu Que was like a funnel that specialized in absorbing black mist, and in the blink of an eye, the thick black mist quickly formed a small whirlpool around him, and the center of the whirlpool was Wu Que's head.

The glittering golden light that was originally entangled with the black mist was suddenly separated from the black mist as the black mist was sucked away by Wu Que.

The misty golden light flashed, revealing a terrifying white veil woman with two cracks on her face.

The woman suddenly opened her mouth and sucked it suddenly, a little golden light, like a small shrimp swallowed by a whale, and she swallowed it in one bite.

After swallowing this mouthful of golden light, the black cracks on the woman's face seemed to fade a little.

Taking one bite after another, the woman kept swallowing the golden light beside Wu Que, repairing the cracks on her face.

At this moment, Wu Que's entire vast sea of knowledge was almost completely filled with black mist.

The black mist frantically stabbed at the "Three Yang Anchor", so painful that he just wanted to faint, but he couldn't: the "Three Yang Anchor" that dominated his consciousness was being attacked, and if he wanted to cut off his consciousness and faint, it was just an extravagant hope.

Since the entire sea of knowledge was filled with black fog, the "Sanyang Anchor" became a misty island, losing contact with his body, and Wu Que completely became deaf, blind and mute, paralyzed on the ground, motionless.

In such a state, Wu Que also has no concept of time, as if entering a "waking hibernation".

I don't know how long it took, the black mist that filled Wu Que's vast sea of knowledge suddenly stopped increasing, but began to slowly decrease as it was swallowed by the white flames.

When the last trace of black mist in the sea of consciousness was engulfed by the white flames, the piercing and desperate screams that made Wu Que feel painful finally disappeared completely.

The world is quiet!

A hazy white mist appeared around the faint white flame, and it rippled slightly together with the shaking of the flame, constantly changing, like a smoke ring spit out by the white flame.

Wu Que quietly "stared" at the white smoke ring that appeared after the black mist burned out, and only felt that every flicker of it was extremely perfect, and it seemed to contain some kind of intoxicating, but indescribable subtlety.

The almost imperceptible black threads that connected Wu Que's "Three Yang Anchors" suddenly shook violently together.

"Ahh

"Damn! I see! I see! I see! Old man riding a bull, you are so shameless, so despicable! I will swallow you! I will swallow you......" The furious cry of the long-lost, great god of devouring light suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge.

Wu Que's whole head was buzzing, and he shouted loudly at the swallowing light in the sea of knowledge: "What the hell is going on? Tell me, what is going on?"

Wu Que suddenly discovered that his "Sanyang Anchor" could also be shouted!

Swallowing Guang completely ignored Wu Que, and shouted frantically: "Old man riding a bull, if you want to refine the god list, you are dreaming!

Wu Que was suddenly stunned, and muttered: "Refining the God List, how to refine, where to refine?"

Swallowing Guang heard Wu Que's muttering, the black silk connected to the "Sanyang Anchor" shook violently again, and roared angrily: "You, a damn stone, why are you asking so much? Don't ask anything, don't ask anything! From now on, forget me, completely forget me, do you hear?"

Wu Que was suddenly very angry and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Forget me, did you hear me?" Swallow shouted again.

Wu Que said in surprise: "Hey, which blind Wuying white bone is screaming in my head, why can't I remember? Why did I forget it so quickly?"

You ...... swallow the light and "open your mouth", and the black silk that shook violently slowly quieted down and fell back into darkness.

Wu Que raised his head, and there was a golden light in front of him, shining with golden light, like fireflies flying in the sky.

Wu Que propped up the ground with his hand and wanted to stand up, only to find that his whole body was soft, his head was dizzy, and his whole person was extremely weak.

Where did the terrifying woman with white yarn go? Wu Que turned his head to look around, but he didn't see the figure of the woman in white yarn except for the mountains of white bones piled up everywhere.

With Wu Que's breathing, a few bits of golden light fell on him, and after a flash, he entered his sea of knowledge, and then floated towards his "Sanyang Anchor".

These golden lights on the "Sanyang Anchor" slowly melted and merged with the "Sanyang Anchor".

Wu Que suddenly lifted his spirits.

He opened his big mouth and inhaled suddenly, and more golden light was sucked into his mouth, and then merged with his "Three Yang Anchors".

The scars left by the black fog attack before the "Sanyang Anchor" were completely repaired by the golden light in the blink of an eye.

Wu Que got up from the ground, raised his head and opened his mouth, stepped on the white bones, and slowly walked towards the place where the golden light was dense, swallowing the golden light as he walked.

As Wu Que swallowed more and more golden light, the "Three Yang Anchor" expanded and grew at an alarming speed.

Wu Que's speed of swallowing was also getting faster and faster, and a single breath swept away a large area of golden light.

There was a large ball of golden light in front of him, and Wu Que quickly rushed towards the golden light.

"Bang", Wu Que hit something hard and fell down on his back.

He got up from the ground in embarrassment, and reached out to touch it, and it turned out to be a transparent crystal wall in front of him.

The large golden light on the side of the crystal wall seemed to be startled by Wu Que, and suddenly moved and stood up.

It turned out to be a golden phantom holding a large axe.

This is a heroic soul!

The heroic soul holding the big axe, with a pair of empty eyes, stared at Wu Que for a few breaths, suddenly turned around, ran away, and disappeared into the boundless darkness.

A big fish like a hill suddenly swam out of the darkness on the other side of the crystal wall, and looked at Wu Que fixedly with his big basin eyes.

Wu Que knocked on the crystal wall in front of him, and then turned his head to look around, and suddenly woke up: It turned out that the bottom of this big circular hole was actually at the bottom of the Black Sea.