time stop 499 years

Chapter 566 Assimilation and Accommodation (for Subscription)
The foul smell spread out in the house.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in astonishment. It was unimaginable that a warrior in the realm of quasi-creation would simply turn into a puddle of dirty liquid.

Under the horror, everyone's breathing slowed down a bit, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

Wang Si also withdrew the hand that patted Wang Meng's shoulder in astonishment, and after a moment of stunned, he looked at the saint Wang Ying who was above the main seat without tears.

"My lord, Wang Meng he. I. This"

He stuttered and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Wang Meng?"

"He's not Wang Meng!"

Wang Ying sneered when she heard the words, and then pointed out something.

Everyone was shocked again.

Wasn't that guy Wang Meng just now?what would that beCould it be that some weird monsters in the ghost eye ruins were in disguise?
The current monsters are so intelligent, do they even have the intelligence comparable to human beings?
This is a bit bad. If this kind of intelligent and weird person pretends to be someone around him without knowing it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, everyone at the scene became suspicious.Looking at the surrounding warriors, each one seemed to be the object of suspicion.

"Interesting, what kind of monster is this?"

"If I hadn't planted a ray of time power on the warrior who entered the ghost eye ruins in advance, I wouldn't have found out that Wang Meng is a fake!"

Wu Hao looked at the list of warriors who entered the ghost eye ruins in Wang Ying's hand. It represented Wang Meng's name, which had already been crossed out by a blood-red mark!

But it turned out that Wang Meng had already died like the other warriors who entered the ruins two days ago, and he couldn't die any more, completely!

Therefore, the [-] warriors who entered the ruins in the seventh batch, including a warrior who was in the realm of quasi-creation, all died, and there was not one left!
"Unfortunately, this monster seems to be able to see its own power?"

"Scared to death?"

"Dead too fast, without getting any information."

Hiding in Wang Ying's stomach, Wu Hao released a bit of power, felt the remaining power of the monster, and checked if there was any soul information left, but found nothing.

There is only that puddle of stinky black juice in front of my eyes, which seems to be consistent with the black water pool surging below the gate of hell, but it is not the same.

Just like tomb robbers and archaeologists, their work is very similar, their behavior, knowledge information, etc. are even similar.But in essence, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

It can be said that fire and water are incompatible!

And the monster residual liquid similar to the black ocean of the gate of hell in front of him is the same for both.

Looks similar, feels the same, even works the same, but the fundamental rules are completely different!
"Desecrate the slate!"

"Ghost Eye Ruins!"

"And Huang Shijie."

Wu Hao muttered to himself.

He waited anxiously and didn't want to wait any longer.In addition to the world of god names, there are many things in other worlds that he needs to explore, and he cannot be wasted in this world.

So far, he has invested a lot in this world, but he has not made any staged progress.

Even if the reincarnated body wants to fully integrate into this world, and then be born, it is extremely difficult.Up to now, it is still advancing at a very slow speed.

It is still too far away from being completely born.

For this reason, so far, he can only mobilize a little bit of power, and he dare not expose all his power to the world with great fanfare.

If he got the Blasphemy Slate, the information recorded on it might have some effect, maybe it could help him get out of the shackles as soon as possible and descend into this world.

The feeling of restraint is too uncomfortable, he needs this world to further lift the shackles of surveillance on him!

"Lead the team and go in yourself. No matter how many wastes are sent in, it will be futile. Wastes are still wastes and will never become a climate."

"After setting up the outer coordinate altar, I will give you three promotion places in the Realm of Creation, arrange them as soon as possible, and then send people to guard this place, before entering the ghost eye ruins!"

"Find it! Don't let me down!
In Wang Ying's mind, an indifferent and cold voice suddenly appeared, and then a scene of a blue slate emerged.

— Desecrate the slate!
Wang Ying secretly remembered the name.

At the same time, three small silver clocks poured into Wang Ying's body along with the blue slate image.

Seeing this scene, the latter had a look of ecstasy on his face that had been extremely cold all along.

These three small silver clocks are formed by the condensed power of strands of silver and white clocks. As long as they are obtained by three warriors who are in the realm of good fortune, then these three people will break through the shackles of warriors in one fell swoop and reach the legendary realm of good fortune. territory!

In fact, Wu Hao was idle and bored, and he also studied the promotion route of this warrior, and also wanted to see if there was anything he could learn from.

The way of a warrior in this world was designed by someone, from level one to level nine is to constantly condense energy and blood to make oneself stronger.

After reaching the ninth level, the path of the warrior is logically cut off, and there is no way to move forward.This is also the reason why the realm of good fortune is only spread in legends, but few people reach it in reality.

After all, this is a dead end that cannot be improved after the ninth level.

However, someone always finds another way.

Although there is no way for warriors in this world after level nine, there are more and stronger weirdnesses. After Wu Hao's research, as long as warriors at the top of level nine can forcibly fuse a strange strand of power with all their energy and blood, and make this wisp Take the power as your own, and when the two are in balance, you will enter a new level!
This is the realm of good fortune!

Afterwards, he continued to consume and fuse this strange power with his blood, and after he fully controlled it, he used this power to continuously erode his own blood and flesh, and finally completely transformed himself into a brand new weird!

As for what will happen if it turns completely weird later, whether it is completely crazy, or maintains its sanity, or returns to the source of the real weirdness, no one knows.

Wu Hao didn't calculate the realm after Dao either!
In his mind, similar to the Wang family, if the strong members of the Wang family's Realm of Good Fortune become stronger and stronger, and follow the above steps to complete the entire process of the Realm of Good Fortune, there is a high probability that it will be transformed into a brand new silver-white clock, and then Return to your body.

After all, I am the real source!
Isn’t there a saying that those who learn from me live, and those who imitate me die!
Utilizing the power of that powerful existence, the ego will eventually be covered by the powerful existence, the existence will disappear, and finally return to the body of the powerful existence.

Wu Hao calls this process assimilation!

Of course, this leads to a more interesting question.

If at the ninth-level martial artist, what is condensed is not the power of a powerful existence, but an ordinary strange head, then turn this ordinary strange head, including its core, rules, power, etc., into its own.

I have become the source of this weirdness!

So, wouldn't warriors be able to avoid being assimilated?

It is indeed possible to do this, but there is a premise, you need to find a way to capture the strange body power!

And this is exactly the reason why Wu Hao was looking for the blasphemy slate!That knowledge of advancement is recorded on it, as long as Wu Hao obtains it, using it as a reference, not only can he continue to deduce the next path of the warrior, but he can also deduce the possible method of capturing the rune in reverse!

The latter is what Wu Hao values ​​most!
There are so many runes in the time-stopping world, similar to Cthulhu's soul runes. He has been greedy for a long time, but he has no way to do it. Now he has to let the owner of the seafood city sleep until now!
If he had the knowledge of how to seize runes to advance, perhaps Wu Hao could have a friendly discussion with that god who didn't know whether he was dead or resurrected now!
If that god is grazing the entire time-stopping world, all the grotesques, or other powerful beings are the leeks he wants to harvest!Then Wu Hao doesn't mind, before he reacts, or before he is resurrected, let's harvest a wave of leeks first!
In fact, Wu Hao has already done this!Whether it's the new gods like Lilith, or the weirdness in the various astral worlds, they are all the leeks he feeds and harvests.What he needs to do now is to be careful and careful, and do everything possible to accumulate strength to prevent himself from becoming the fattest leek!
It's no fun being harvested by that god.

"However, there is another interesting conjecture. There are so many strange things in this world, all kinds of them, emerging endlessly. Then, are these strange things the product of other creatures in ancient times or human warriors who failed to accommodate and assimilate themselves? ?”

Thinking of this question, Wu Hao once again thought of the three forces that blocked the world of the Underworld, and was very interested for a while.

If you understand these things, you may be able to discover the deep-seated secrets of this world.

Wang Ying began to arrange to enter the ghost eye ruins in person.

This shocked everyone in the Wang family, including those dog legs who took refuge in the Wang family.

They all made admonitions, wanting to stop Wang Ying's adventure.After all, for the current Wang family forces, Wang Ying is as important as Wang Xuemin in the past, and even as a saint, she is more important as she is pregnant with the Son of God.

Now that the Wang family is rising for the second time, all the honor and power belong to Wang Ying.Anyone in the Wang family can take risks, even die, except Wang Ying.

However, it cannot be stopped at all!

Wang Ying's words are arbitrary!

However, after she took out three silver and white clocks and allowed Wang Cang, Wang Man, and Wang Si to advance to the Creation Realm on the spot, all objections disappeared.

The existence of the four realms of good fortune makes all warriors almost unable to hold their heads up.

"You continue to expand our power to the Ghost Eye Province. End the internal resistance as soon as possible, and then expand to the wilderness and chaotic areas."

"My lord needs more altars to completely position this world."

"The coming of the Son of God is only the first step. We need to attract more power from our Lord."

"Wang Si, Wang Man, you stay here!"

"Wang Cang, you and I entered the ghost eye ruins."

"I'd like to see what it is that dares to oppose my lord over and over again!"

After the dispatch was over, Wang Ying led a group of warriors and entered the periphery of the ghost eye ruins.

She will wait here for the follow-up troops to arrive, as well as the exploration information feedback from the vanguard.

three days later
The first batch of warriors took the lead to advance into the five thousand kilometers range of the ghost eye ruins.

This is called the inner circle.

The outer ring is the Ghost Eye Forest where the Ghost Eye ruins are located. Although it is still very dangerous, with all kinds of weirdness densely packed and emerging endlessly, there are not many that can only make waves.

Under the joint suppression of Wang Ying and Wang Cang, most of these weirdos either escaped or were defeated and sealed on the spot.

Another day has passed!
At this moment, the ghost eye ruins are close to the inner circle, the vanguard led by Wang Cang!

Almost 40 people.

The whole group was in a state of embarrassment, their clothes were torn, and there were even a few seriously injured.

Very miserable.

"Grass!"

"What the hell!"

"Why are there so many mutated monsters in that fog!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a strong physique, Wang Xiaodan who is known as the Little Stone King!
After Wang Meng's death, he took over the position of Stone King and was called Little Stone King!

Of course, even though there is a kid, his strength is not much inferior to the previous Wang Meng.

But now, this guy grinned his teeth in pain. On the edge of the inner circle, they encountered a strange fog, but before they entered the range of the fog, they were attacked by various monsters emerging from the gray fog. The man fled back in embarrassment.

Even he, known as the man of steel, couldn't stand that kind of weird attack.

To be honest, he regretted volunteering to join the Saintess exploration team!

It was just to show off in front of the saint, hoping to attract the attention of the saint, but he almost capsized in the gutter before even touching the inner circle of the ghost eye relic.

"Pfft!"

Beside him, the blond-haired Lanny covered her mouth and let out a laugh.

She is the contemporary seed of Guiyan Shenglan's family. After seeing the collapse of the Sangong in Lan's family and taking refuge with her family, she has been following the Holy Queen Ying's side and acting as a close servant!

It is said that due to being with the saint for a long time, he has been contaminated with a trace of the power occasionally revealed by the Son of God, and the strength of his body is actually in the realm of quasi-creation.

"why are you laughing!"

Wang Xiaodan looked at Lan Ni angrily!

"Why, the old lady is not allowed to laugh?"

"I don't know who was bitten by a dog just now, and it was my mother who rescued him from the dog's mouth!"

Lan Ni is not afraid of Wang Xiaodan, nor is she afraid of the influence of the Wang family. She is the valet of the saint, and she also has a trace of the power of the Son of God.

Like her, there are many women, these guys together form the Saintess's Servant Alliance, and they also have a lot of say in the forces of the Wang family.

Even the royal family like Wang Xiaodan usually wouldn't provoke these saintess servants!
At this moment, Lan Ni raised her eyebrows, looked at Wang Xiaodan and pointed out something.

There is a big disagreement, and I will definitely not save him next time!
When the latter heard this, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally a few times.

Recalling the terrifying experience in the mist just now, I couldn't help but shudder!
"Damn bitch, count yourself ruthless!"

Cursing inwardly, Wang Xiaodan decided not to pay any attention to this annoying woman.

He had indeed been bitten by a dog before.

It was a weird thing that was about to split in two from the middle of the head. It looked like a dog but not a dog, and it seemed weird but not weird. If it wasn't for his strong strength, he would have persisted until Lanny's arrival, and he might have died just like that.

For so many years, Ren He had thought about how to die a lot, but he had never thought about it at all. He almost died at the mouth of a dog!
"This damn perverted place, there is nothing good in the ghost eye ruins! Even dogs!"

He cursed fiercely in his heart again.

(End of this chapter)