The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 372: Saint
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A flash of red light cut through the sky, and in the pitch-black **** where you can't see your fingers, there are strands of light, and some scenes are blurred and visible.
Everyone either turned around or lowered their heads, daring to face the ray of light.
Wang Xuan obeyed like a stream, turned sideways, did not look directly at the end of the sky, first came to hell, did not understand everything, he did not act rashly.
"Why are you bowing your head?" he asked.
"The people who looked there have disappeared and evaporated from hell." Lu Ming informed that there was a kind of fear in his heart, and his face turned pale.
He will not forget the tragic appearance of some people disappearing in front of his eyes, blurred, twisted, turned into scraps of paper like scraps of paper, and then completely disappeared.
"No exceptions?" Wang Xuan asked.
"No!" Lu Ming warned him that everyone who looked up at the sky was dead, with no bones left.
"Chong!"
Suddenly, a sound of drawing a sword resounded in everyone's primordial spirit, causing many people to look stiff, their eyes sluggish, and their primordial spirit seemed to freeze.
Wang Xuan also felt that the spiritual realm was impacted. It was a kind of "potential" like a vast sea of stars slapped over, and the soul of the suppressed person was about to explode.
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In the end, everyone's soul was completely blank.
Wang Xuan was immediately shocked, his mind was as strong as him, he ran the "True One Classic", and kept his primordial spirit being the only one, and his thinking was still a little slow.
Who is this guy drawing a knife?
It is the end of the sky in hell, it is outside the sky, where a creature appeared, extremely tall, in that red light, he squeezed the sky, huge and terrifying.
Wang Xuan didn't look directly, but turned sideways, caught it with the peripheral vision of his spiritual eyes, and looked at the creature. It was a robot. The whole body was made of pitch-black metal. The place where he stood, the time and space were twisted, and the world seemed to be unable to accommodate his real body.
The sky and the ground are all occupied by his body. It is too magnificent. The long sword he pulled out was silver and white, slashing the sky, and cutting off the sea of stars with the light of the sword!
Wang Xuan is shocked, what level of creature is this?
It made people's thinking freeze, and the group of people around them didn't move, their faces were stiff, and they lost their ability to think.
He has seen the picture of the true saint of Krypton Hill and the true saint of Chongxiao Temple confronting each other. At that time, the heaven, earth, time and space were frozen, and the sword light was boundless, flowing in the past, present, and future.
This robot also initially possesses some abilities in this field.
"At the very least, is he an extraordinary alien, or is he the true saint of the machine race?!"
Silently, at the end of the sky, another creature appeared. It was a woman with soft body lines and big undulating curves. She had long hair scattered and she couldn't see her face clearly because Wang Xuan was watching from the corner of his eye.
She bears a pair of wings, colorful and incomparably sacred. The whole person emits a light that illuminates the world, a faint coercion, so that time and space are completely imprisoned, where time does not pass, and time stops for her.
Wang Xuan's scalp was numb. He just entered **** and saw this creature. Is this teaching him a lesson? Get rid of all the impetuousness in his heart.
The woman is also huge, and with a move of her skirt, she can cover a starry sky. This is an incredible creature.
In an instant, the two creatures clashed, and between the heavens and the earth, it seemed that the real body of the two creatures could not be accommodated.
In the No. 1 stronghold, the primordial spirits of everyone else were frozen, and they lost the ability to think.
The two creatures are fighting. Except for themselves, everything else is still dark and blurry, and even they can't illuminate all the corners, and the deep space beyond.
Suddenly, the red light became more intense, and it fell from the deep and boundless sky, as if the sun was purifying the world, falling towards two creatures.
At this moment, even Wang Xuan's primordial spirit was about to be torn apart. He felt his body tense, and his body and spirit were in a state of high tension, fighting with all his strength.
Otherwise, his brain would be completely blank, and he would not be able to think at all. The problem was extremely serious.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he could see clearly that it was a drop of blood, a blood bead that was boundless, far more magnificent than the vast ocean.
It dripped from the sky, drowning and dissolving the robots and women that seemed to be squeezed all over the sky at once.
As powerful as those two creatures, they couldn't escape. Without the power to resist, they collapsed directly. The time and space were blurred and dim, as if everything would not exist.
The sky and the earth are dark, and there is only blood.
Then, more blood slid from there.
Farther away, the endless darkness is gradually being torn apart, and the source of the slipped blood is revealed, which is dripping from one eye.
A huge eyeball is exposed, all the darkness is due to its black pupil, now it turns to gold, so the sky and the earth gradually light up.
The golden pupil occupies the entire world, boundless, traversing the past, present and future. Then, it disintegrated and shattered. In the distance, it seems to have its face and body, but it is difficult to see the true immortal. its full picture.
With just such a quick glance, Wang Xuan felt that he was blurred, his primordial spirit was about to disappear, and the whole thing was about to dissipate from the world, as if he had never been here before.
All kinds of scriptures in his heart will automatically turn over, interpreting his own Dharma, his own way, the transcendent sea of light and the waves crashing on the shore, the old universe is gone, washed away by the waves, abandoned, and the new universe is only a It was an extraordinary winter at the station, and the snow was flying. Wang Xuan felt that he was going to die. This was the price he paid for refusing to listen to dissuasion and looking at the sky with the corner of his eye, and even a glance would kill him.
However, he persevered and survived the first night of **** in his own way. He had to experience everything in order to understand it deeply, even if he trusted others.
In the distance, the eyeball cracked and shattered, and farther away, the face covered with deep space, the universe, hell, and the body that was not at all visible, also seemed to be torn apart.
"What is this, is it a holy death? A spectacle caused by the death of a supreme creature." Wang Xuan whispered.
"Yes, holy death." The strange object of the mobile phone opened, full of weight, with a hint of deep and long-lasting aura.
The red light is gone, everything is gone, the world of **** returns to darkness, and there are no fingers to reach.
"Do you know who the true saint is?" Wang Xuan asked.
"I can't tell you, one era after another, there is more than one death incident in hell. I can't be sure. This happened a long time ago, and it doesn't belong to this era." Voice. A long time ago, there was a holy death, and its scene was imprinted in the years, and it was left in hell. It was just a spectacle, and the extraordinary could not look directly at it, which was too terrifying.
The two creatures who fought against each other earlier must be aliens, top creatures above the transcendent clouds, and the ending is terrible.
After a long time, in the No. 1 stronghold, other talents recovered one after another, their minds began to operate again, and their primordial spirits glowed, all alive.
"What is that?" Wang Xuan also looked like he had just woken up.
Lu Ming had lingering fears and said, "I can't tell you, but the people from the True Holy Dojo said that it may involve the supreme beings and cannot be explored."
Wang Xuan looked into the depths of the darkness, silent.
The dead saint, the kind of scene left in the years, can't be seen. Once his eyes fall into the heart of the superhuman, his soul will be disintegrated, the flesh will be blurred, and the form and spirit will dissipate.
"Alas, I had two old brothers who didn't listen to advice when they first came, didn't believe in evil, and the heavens were perfect, they were blurred, twisted, and shattered before my eyes."
An old man sighed and sat beside the burning fire, quite sad.
"My senior sister also died and evaporated from me." A man bowed his head.
"It's all **** lessons. Many organizations here have lost a lot of extraordinary people. Because of curiosity, they don't listen to dissuasion, and no one can be an exception."
Apparently, a large number of people died as a result of Station 1.
"It is reported that when other eras entered hell, there has not been such an event that it will be destroyed at a glance. This time is too outrageous."
Some people sighed that although they did not lose their lives because of this, they still felt a chill in their hearts.
"How about the other three strongholds?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Also within this range, the wonders I see are similar, and I dare not look directly. However, I heard people say that at a farther distance, the wonders I see are not this red light, but completely different."
"Why didn't these things about **** spread out in the transcendent central world?" Wang Xuan said, then he looked at Lu Ming and asked, "You guys have also shot a lot of videos about hell, why aren't you outside? See?" 1 "It hasn't been released yet, but it should be soon." Lu Ming explained that there has been no major progress in the exploration of hell, and the organizations that came to **** have jointly decided to suppress news as a whole.
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He continued: "In the near future, there should be a wave of publicity and relevant news to be released to the outside world, and the program of our Jinxia Transcendent Channel will be officially unveiled, not only our family, but also
There are other platforms that have prepared a lot of material about hell. "
An old man said: "It is foreseeable that it may scare off a large number of people, but it may also attract more people to explore. After all, there are not only dangers here, but also opportunities. The cliffs are full, and some areas produce rare and strange things, if you really want to pick them up and go back alive, you can immediately change the trajectory of your life.”
A group of people sat together and chatted for a long time, until late at night, when a heavy fog started to cover the entire ruins, and the **** that used to be invisible, now it's even more abnormal.
It is an extraordinary person, so close at hand, they can't see each other's face clearly, they can only see the general outline.
"Hell is very strange. After midnight, the thick fog covered the ruins. Although some unknown dangers were prevented, but for some reason, everyone was sleepy, unable to fight, and fell into a deep sleep."
Lu Ming Zhang yawned, fell to the ground as he spoke, and fell asleep soon after.
The same is true for everyone else. They can't hold on and fall asleep when they fall to the ground. It seems that they have long been used to it.
Wang Xuan was terrified. I don't know why, the super divine sense was automatically triggered, which gave him a very bad feeling. It made him shudder and goosebumps all over the place.
He ran the mysterious Primordial Nervous text he got from the Inhuman West Sky, and practiced it again to fight the drowsiness and the icy chill.
Half an hour later, he was hairy, the people around him, the superhumans in the entire ancient city ruins, all had no sound, no heart beating, the primordial spirit died, all vital signs disappeared, and everyone died !
One stronghold, one city's people are dead!
Wang Xuan was shocked, he went to check, it was not an illusion, these people were really dead, and there was no life.
The fog is thick, isolating the consciousness.
Except for the spiritual eye, even the superhumans have a hard time seeing the surrounding situation in this situation, and those people seem to be still sleeping.
After another half an hour, his supernatural sense made him feel more and more that this place was wrong. However, outside the ruins, the area on the edge of the fog seemed to be even more abnormal. There were a pair of eyes that cut through the darkness and then left .
Soon, Wang Xuan smelled the rotten smell. He lowered his head to look at those people. In such a short period of time, those bodies had already begun to rot.
These are all extraordinary people, all true immortals and heavenly masters. Even if they die, in the age of mythology, their bodies can remain immortal for many years, lifelike.
But right now, what he saw made his heart palpitate. This ancient city, this ruins, made people feel extremely depressed. What happened?
Anyone who was chatting not long ago lost their lives and rotted fast.
Wang Xuan ran the neuronal text, stayed awake, took out the spirit of fighting against the blood of the True Sage's rules of the Silent Hill, and fought against the fog with all his strength, and he did not have an accident.
In the second half of the night, he found that everyone was rotting out of shape, some of their bodies were showing bones, and the smell of rancidity permeated the entire giant city.
"Is this hell?" Wang Xuan's heart was heavy, this place would be destroyed at every turn, and a whole city of people died tragically!
Before dawn, the fog gradually dissipated, and then dawn broke. When a ray of morning light cut through the horizon, the moment the sun rose, the trees swaying all over the mountains and fields,
Facing the splendid morning glow, the trees are full of fragrance, and the crystal petals are flying all over the sky.
Mobile phone wonders said a long time ago that **** is beautiful. In the morning glow, there will be magical flowers dancing everywhere. At that time, he was still wondering if the brain flowers were falling?
Now it seems that the words of the mobile phone wonders have been answered. In the golden morning glow, **** is extremely bright and beautiful, and the petals are fragrant and drift across the entire site.
However, the dead people in the surrounding area are all rotten, and the corpse stinks, and no one can appreciate it.
"Huh?"
Wang Xuan was surprised. In the morning glow, in the dance of flowers and rain, the bodies of those people on the ground gradually began to have a heartbeat, no longer decayed, and regained vitality and luster.
At the end, the rotten smell of all was gone, and the moment the sun of **** jumped out of the horizon as a whole, they all came back to life and opened their eyes.
Wang Xuan was hairy, with a chill in his heart, is this still the same group of people? A bunch of monsters. Is it that they are like this every day and night, and what kind of people is he with?
"Wang, did you sleep well?" Lu Ming asked with a smile. "It's alright." Wang Xuan responded, chills down his spine.
These people are absolutely dead, but after they wake up, everyone's words and deeds are so normal.
"Is there a map? I want to walk around and take a look at other strongholds." Wang Xuan said, there is a big problem in this place, and he doesn't want to stay any longer.
He doesn't know what happened to the other three strongholds~IndoMTL.com~ Are they all dead as well? The superhumans who entered **** are actually dead as a whole?
"Fellow Daoist, how are you thinking? Our Yongan Group is the world's largest insurance company in the Transcendent Center, and its reputation is guaranteed." A man and a woman who sold insurance came again, looking for him enthusiastically, but Wang Xuan did not A little hairy, these are two dead people!
"No need!" he declined again.
In the morning, before Wang Xuan was about to leave, there was a statement letter from Yongan Group on the super secret website and **** forum.
"Our company has never carried out any business in hell, and solemnly warns fraudsters... The person who sells **** accident insurance ran away at the first time.
Wang Xuan didn't pay attention to this matter. He looked at a group of dead people, living so normal, and became more and more disturbed.
He started and quickly left Stronghold 1, it was so weird it made him feel terrified. Is it the same for other strongholds? He doesn't have a clue. Shouldn't he be the only living person in the whole hell?