Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 262
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"The ants... Who are you talking about?"

The magic circle on Wu Ming's body turned into countless runes as small as rice grains. These runes stuck to his body, tightly binding the infinite beast soul in his body.

These beast souls were not summoned by the orc victims on the battlefield, but by the Four Swords of Jade Immortals. To be precise, all the beasts killed by the Four Swords of Jade Immortals have been included in them since the creation of Duoyuan. Or Wu Ming's Great Desolate Beast Formation is not complete, or Wu Ming's arrangement is not complete, not a truly complete Great Desolate Ten Thousand Beast Formation, otherwise, I am afraid that even some unimaginable things can be summoned.

But this alone is enough, even he has not completely absorbed even one percent of the beast souls. The extent of the absorption alone has made him reach the limit, and the blessed land's armed forces have been stretched to the limit. If there is an orthodox If a cultivator can see his blessed land in the magic tower, he will find that blessed land is constantly moaning and tearing, as if it will self-destruct at any time.

Wu Ming raised his hand, put it down again, and then he looked at the orc holy throne in the sky, and also at the dwarf goddess. He felt his state silently. This state was enough to manipulate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, so he opened his mouth again immediately. Asked: "Ant, I ask you, who are you talking about?"

The orc saint stared deeply at Wu Ming, the anger of the saint was hidden from his face, he raised his hand again, just about to press down, when a sword qi passed, his palm and fingers were cut off directly, Then all the people present saw Wu Ming stepping up to the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible ladder under his feet.

"One step at a time is for the sky."

Wu Ming chanted loudly: "There are poems to prove it. Listen to it, you two. It is neither copper nor iron nor steel. It was once hidden at the foot of Mount Xumi. You don't need to reverse yin and yang for refining. How can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?"

"Zhu Xian is powerful, kills immortals and dies, trapped immortals glow red everywhere, Jue Xian changes infinitely wonderfully, Da Luo Jin Xian's clothes are stained with blood."

Wu Ming flicked his fingers again, and a sword qi pierced straight at him. At first, the size of his palm turned into a few feet in size, and then tens of feet. In just a flash, one arm of the orc holy seat was cut off , purple-golden blood flowed out from it, and the orc holy seat finally looked horrified, because just now, he was about to heal his wounds, but he couldn't even feel his senses, his arm... no, just As if he had never had an arm, as if he should have been born this way, this is a situation where even the concept has been obliterated, this is an attack method that even the holy places, even elementary holy places like them, cannot use .

"Ask you, ants, who are you talking about!?"

Wu Ming stabbed forward with his hand as a sword, and a sword energy condensed out, turning into a sword and stabbing at the orc holy seat. This sword is simple and wild, and there is a vigorous and powerful ancient official script engraved on the sword, which reads: kill!
The remaining hand of the orc holy seat tore forward forcefully, and the thousand-meter space in front of him was completely torn apart, and then his whole body got into the space, and disappeared immediately, but everyone saw the sword lightly moving forward. With a single stroke, the entire space was wiped out. Yes, you can know this concept just by looking at it, as if it was a manifestation of the instinct of heaven and earth. This sword wiped out this space, and in this space revealed When he came to the holy throne of the orc, he looked at the long sword and his body in astonishment, and then an indescribable force directly penetrated it from the sky, and nailed it firmly to the ground, allowing him to roar, boil, and struggle , this sword is motionless, he can't even stand up.

Wu Ming watched all this silently, he waved his hand, and the half head of the skeleton magician in the distance flew towards him, Wu Ming held the half skull and said: "Don't worry, mentor, I will save you. "While speaking, blood began to spurt from Wu Ming's body, and his body seemed to begin to collapse.

Fortunately, at this time, a beam of light descended, repairing Wu Ming's body continuously, but the speed of the collapse was also extremely fast, and the light seemed to never stop.

But Wu Ming didn't care about it, and he heard the skeleton magician urgently say: "Wu Ming, save your ancestor, his body was destroyed, and his soul was captured and turned into dragon crystal. Now the orcs are fighting Sacrifice him, please, save your patriarch."

Wu Ming's face moved, and he directly raised his hand and slashed towards the orc battlefield. The sword energy came out of thin air, as if blowing dust, all magic concealed, formation concealed, and secret concealment were all under this sword energy, which directly killed even the concept. Immediately, a formation sacrificial platform was exposed. On that platform, an orc made of machines collapsed to the ground. The orc just murmured the words Zhuxian Four Swords. After his location was revealed, he immediately blew himself up without even saying a word.

Wu Ming frowned, looked carefully at the sacrificial altar, but found that there was nothing on it, Wu Ming asked the orc holy throne: "What kind of formation is this? What is the sacrifice for? Ants ,answer me."

The orc holy seat was still struggling wildly, his voice roared: "What kind of weapon is this? How is this possible? I am the saint of plunder. I can even plunder the holy seat and hidden existence. I must go to the highest level." existence, what is this thing that can kill me!?"

Wu Ming frowned, raised his hand and moved, sword qi slashed across, and the remaining three limbs of the orc holy throne were cut off, so he groaned in pain: "Ant, mortal, you dare to destroy my real body! ? After I am resurrected, I will kill you, destroy your race, destroy your country, and tie your soul to the underworld for [-] million years!! Mortals dare to blaspheme the true God!? So what if I abandon this real body at most!? I have accumulated so much, I will come back to you soon!!"

"Physical, real body? I wonder if you made a mistake." Wu Ming sneered.

Suddenly, the dwarf goddess said: "Let go of him, Wu Ming, this is the true god, the holy throne, don't neglect it, the war of genocide hasn't started after all, there is still room for relaxation, don't do it..."

"Noisy!!"

Wu Ming turned back and glared, only then did the dwarf goddess see that Wu Ming's eyes were red, and blood flowed from his five orifices. A quaint long sword engraved with the word "jue" appeared out of thin air, and stabbed directly towards the dwarf goddess, and no matter how the dwarf goddess dodged, whether it was energy, space, or time speeding up and slowing down, it was directly connected to the concept by this sword. They were all wiped out, and then pierced her back with a thud, stabbing her hard on the ground, lying on the ground in a five-body posture, and also unable to move.

This scene shocked all the goblins around, especially the high-level goblins, gnomes, dwarves, and goblins. In an instant, there were a large number of high-level goblins, gnomes, dwarves, goblin professionals, and even legends. God, everyone yelled at Wu Ming, but Wu Ming was expressionless, raised his hand and swiped down, and saw the sword energy on the battlefield, flowing like the wind. Hey guys, they all stopped cursing, each of them looked horrified, and then their bodies were smashed to pieces.

"Wu Ming, if you dare, I'm..."

"Boom!"

The immortal sword fell down and pierced into his body.

"No, we are allies, allies..."

"Boom!"

The Immortal Execution Sword fell and pierced into his body.

The dwarf goddess didn't dare to make a sound anymore, she felt a kind of death aura, not only her body, but even her holy way could wipe out the killing aura, death aura, murderous aura, as if there was nothing that could not be punished, nothing Like immortality, she was terrified, the greatest fear since her sanctification erupted.

Wu Ming said coldly: "Our business will be settled later."

Then, he turned his head to look at the sky, and murmured at the same time: "The four swords of Zhu Xian, there is nothing that can't be cut, and everything can't be killed... Then, what about the holy way that is a level higher than the concept!?"

"Sword up!"

Wu Ming roared loudly, and everyone was shocked to see that the four giant swords facing the sky rose from the ground in all directions, and all four swords slashed at the top of the zenith, and then they saw that there were very The mysterious world, but they can't understand it, and they can't remember it, as long as they forget it in a blink of an eye, they can only remember that they saw a very mysterious and indescribable world.

Wu Ming didn't even dare to look at it. Now he is in a state of overloaded analysis. The above is a high latitude. As long as he looks at it, he will be affected immediately. This is different from the low latitude. The low latitude is idealistic. Look, It's okay to analyze it, but the high latitude is the extreme rule of the universe. If he reads it, with his current strength, maybe something bad will happen.

Seeing the four swords slashed, the orc holy seat on the ground immediately howled loudly. He roared and howled, and his body began to melt every inch of it, but it stopped after only a little bit of light. Asked: "Where is my ancestor!? This is the last time I ask, answer, or not answer, ants."

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible, it's impossible..." The Orc Holy Throne seemed to be frightened, he suddenly saw that Wu Ming was about to raise his hand again, and immediately shouted in a hurry: "It's them, it's all theirs!" Wrong, those hidden existences bewitched me, they bewitched me, your patriarch, and all the souls and flesh sacrificed here, were all obtained by them, all were obtained by them!!"

Wu Ming frowned when he heard about it, and in the skeleton magician's head in his hand, the light representing the soul trembled sharply, as if it was going to go out at any moment.

Wu Ming sighed secretly. He knew from the sister of the skeleton magician that his mentor and her sister had escaped from the elves after a narrow escape, and they still walked in empty doors. When they came to the territory of the business alliance, they even The body is about to die, it is the dracolich Shande, it is his ancestor who saved them, his mentor became a skeleton, the mentor's sister became a tower spirit, and the dracolich Shande is also kind, not only saved them, He also taught them magic and arranged a shelter for them. It can be said that his kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

Wu Ming is a person who attaches great importance to kindness and grudges. In this regard, he appreciates the thought of the Han Dynasty very much. Kindness must be repaid, and enmity can be repaid especially for ten generations. This is his bottom line in dealing with things. There are also relatives.

"No hurry, mentor, no hurry."

While persuading Wu Ming, he walked a few steps left and right, and then he was certain in his heart, so he waved to Lucifer and Blood Clan Ziya, and the two came to him as if teleported, and Wu Ming said: "I got it today!" Great opportunity, but this opportunity is not mine, and I will leave after today, so I must stand up today and take precautions against future threats."

Lucifer asked in a daze: "What... do you want to do? And what are these four swords?"

Wu Ming smiled and didn't answer, he looked at Ziya, and Ziya thought for a moment, then respectfully said: "There are many difficulties to go, but if the savior is sure, then you can go, but it can't be too long , you must return within 10 minutes at the latest, otherwise things will change drastically, and if it succeeds, then the savior will become the lord."

Wu Ming nodded and said, "I understand."

Immediately, he held half of the skeleton magician's skull, and said at the same time: "Teacher, don't worry, you value kindness, and I also value kindness. Listen up, everyone. If you give me kindness, I will repay it ten thousand times. Enmity, I will repay you in ten lifetimes!!"

The sound resounded through the world, and everyone on the battlefield heard it, and then they heard Wu Ming continue to say: "There is a hidden existence in the low latitude who dares to take away my ancestor. Today, I will go up to Nine Heavens and go down to Biqiong I will definitely save my ancestor!!"

"Four swords come!"

"cut!!"

Everyone saw the four huge swords falling from the nine heavens and slashing hard towards the ground. This slash did not cause any earthquake or explosion, as if nothing happened. It appeared there, Wu Ming let out a long laugh, took half of the skeleton magician's skull, and jumped down towards the black hole. Behind him, four giant swords followed closely. In a daze, everyone seemed to see a The wheel is huge, like a ball of light filling the sky and the earth, just like this appeared behind Wu Ming.

In an instant, Wu Ming disappeared.

(End of this chapter)