time stop 499 years

Chapter 601 The Painted Skin Ghost Arrives

The follow-up development of the time-stopped world was clarified at this meeting.

It has become a consensus to gather the twelve sequences and summon the Creator to descend.

After the other gods left, the Lord of Light sat on his throne, thinking.

The Twelve Sequences must gather, and there is not much time left for Wu Hao.He had a feeling in the dark that some kind of huge disaster was about to come.

If the twelve sequences cannot be assembled before then, a catastrophe is likely to occur.

He didn't know if this premonition came from the legendary disaster of the void, but it was right to prepare early.

For this reason, even the Lord of the Bottomless Abyss and the King of Time, who had been hostile to each other in the God-Named World, put on a fight for a few rounds and then stopped fighting.

Taking this opportunity, the King of Time began to unite with the Three Patriarchs to explore the variation in the depths of the ruled ocean.

But the gains are limited.

The depths of the ruled ocean are too dangerous. Even with the strength of a few of them, it is impossible to continue to explore without using the power of the real body.

The King of Time has been peeping at the source of the power of the three ancestors. The three ancestors must have the same source of existence, and the power of this source will not be much worse than his body.

It is likely to be related to the missing twelve kings.

Therefore, finding the source of the Three Patriarchs will not only bring about considerable gains, swallowing the power of that source, but also help the transformation of the body.

It's just that those three old things are extremely cunning, and what they have dispatched so far are only avatar clay sculptures, not giving the time king a chance to explore.

In desperation, he could only wait for the main body to exit the customs before making plans.

"It will take some time for the main body."

"The clone of the scarab beetle can be sent to the world of the underworld to explore first. This world is probably related to Xiaopanghua, Hong and the others. It even contains a lot of power from ancient times in the world of gods and names."

"Well, there is also the master of the first sequence of grotesque sequences, the four grotesque kings, ghost fog, Pluto, the king of nightmares, and Cthulhu"

The King of Light pondered secretly.

The time course is also approaching Chapter 3 of the grotesque game in memory, grotesques are in the world, and he is considering whether to unlock part of the seal and let some powerful undead grotesques appear.

Such as Cthulhu

Like the ghost in Sun City.

Similar, in fact, there are many more.

When the main body roamed the world back then, I saw many grotesques, but I didn't record them one by one, but I didn't take back the power of time from them.

According to calculations, some of these grotesques have already been conceived and quietly born.

"The guy who used to secretly poke and change the world has never appeared."

"Is it already down? Or has he completed his purpose, and there is no need for this world to continue following the progress of the game?"

For the guy who changed the world, Wu Hao has always been a shadow in his heart.Just like the former Blood Moon King, Dark Sun King, and even the Twelve Kings, it became a hidden disease in his heart.

Even at the current height, the strength of the main body is almost breaking through the peak of despair and entering the legendary level of death. Looking at these guys is like looking at flowers in a fog, and there is no point.

Fortunately, the Twelve Kings said that Wu Hao already had some clues. As long as the investigation continues, the truth will come to light one day.

As for the guy who changed the world, he couldn't even mention the clues.

He even wondered sometimes, whether the voice he heard back then was a means secretly preset in his soul by some existence?
After all, this ability, in his opinion now, is quite a piece of cake.

"However, it should be impossible!"

"Which skill balls"

Today, except for the skill balls that have been integrated into the body, except for those that have formed various skills or other dimensions, the remaining few have been completely absorbed by Wu Hao's body and turned into his own potential.

Now there is only the most mysterious black sphere, hanging in the depths of the soul as before, motionless.

At first, Wu Hao thought that the black sphere only had the function of fusing other spheres, so it was no big deal.But now it seems that this black sphere is definitely not a simple thing.

"The dead god, he condensed the fruit."

For some reason, looking at the black sphere, Wu Hao thought of what the King of Weird said.

However, the black skill ball has not been studied thoroughly so far, and there is nothing to do with it, so it can only be temporarily abandoned.

"To start the scramble for the grotesque sequence, Cthulhu must be released. The ghost fog is most likely the nameless fog on the body, and that thing already has its own will."

Thinking of the bastard-like character of the Nameless Mist, the corners of the King of Light's mouth twitched, his head covered with black lines.

When I think of the so-called Pluto as the spiritual space of Lalaiye, I feel even more headache.

These two bastards, combined with the crystal core of the treasure land, have been stirring up wind and rain in the world all the time, and there is hardly a day when they can survive.

The King of Light, I heard from his own believers some time ago that several human cities and some ethnic kingdoms suddenly fought without any warning.

At first, I thought it was the miscellaneous things that claimed to be evil gods, but after some investigation, I found out that it was actually these three guys who did it.

The crystal core in Treasure Land got a small crystal core fragment out, let the other two guys put it on other ore veins, and then it was discovered by a very "coincidence".

If such a precious thing appears, how can it be good?
Finally a war broke out.

The three guys absorbed emotions wantonly, and they had a great time playing.

The angry King of Light almost smashed them on the spot.

"Just find something for them, and it's time to release Cthulhu."

"Tsk tsk, I want to see if Cthulhu, one of the legendary Four Heavenly Kings, has his own will. If he has a will, it knows that Lalaiye's spiritual space has pitted him for so long, how will he react?"

"It just so happens that the strengths of the two are about the same. Find something for Lalaiye to do, so that you can save time and work in the back garden of Lao Huo Huo."

After deciding on the grotesque sequence, the King of Light set his sights on the second sequence of outer gods.

His eyes patrolled the underworld, and along a node leading from the underworld to the outside world, he saw a familiar figure.

The second sacrifice, the Master Curse of the Time Empire!
At this moment, this woman is in the fantasy city where Claire was originally.

Behind him were several equally handsome young girls.

But the King of Light took a closer look, and found that they were just pieces of human skin, and the inside was composed of a group of special energy.

"He actually created his own race!"

"Is this the Painted Skin Ghost?"

"Curse, your aptitude is not weaker than Little Jasmine's."

"In that case, let me help you."

The finger of the King of Light twitched slightly, and a ray of light fell into the space ring of the mantra.

"The Outer God, the king of ghosts, the lord of the underworld. Whether you can make it this far depends on your performance!"

(End of this chapter)