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Chapter 305 The truth that is gradually approaching

ps: The third update is, is anyone supportive?

At the same time, when the world of the god name and the strange phenomenon occurred in Wang Xuemin.

Human scalp paper world.

Location: hl city

In a rental house

Character: Ma Ling

"ah!"

A scream echoed in the small rental house.

The light lit up with a snap.

The dazzling white woven lights dispel the darkness around them.

Looking at the familiar rental house, Ma Ling took a long breath and her nervous heart gradually relaxed.

"What the hell is going on? Damn, this dream is endless."

He murmured to himself, his voice still trembling, as if he had not recovered from the nightmare just now.

About half a year ago, Ma Ling began to be tortured by the same strange nightmare. He fell asleep almost every day and could enter that dark cloudy world, and his body remained motionless in his dreams.

Endless black mist enveloped him.

A lonely grave, a huge blood-red coffin, and all kinds of strange whispers.

This strange problem has been seen in the hospital and the psychiatrist has also given advice, but it has been useless.

As long as he enters sleep, he will dream, and he will almost torture him and disappear day by day. For this reason, he even resists sleep, but it does not work at all. He can only reduce the time of sleep and cannot resist entering that strange dream.

"However, today's dreams have changed, and those faces have never appeared before."

A trace of doubt appeared on Ma Ling's pale face. Today, this dream seemed to have undergone a considerable change. In the dream, countless strange pale faces appeared, and strange clock ticking sounds appeared.

The first time he saw the scene behind the thick black fog, it turned out to be a huge silver-white clock.

He still remembered that the clock was turning backwards, and with the ticking sound, like a countdown, there was a hurried feeling rising in his heart.

Until now, he still remembers the clock. Every inch of pattern and appearance are clearly engraved in his mind and cannot be forgotten.

"Speaking of that, there's that paw"

As if he had thought of something, Ma Ling touched his chest, his expression suddenly moved, and his body became stiff in an instant, and drops of cold sweat slowly overflowed from his forehead.

He slowly lowered his head, lifted up his close pajamas, and a pair of extremely scarlet paw marks appeared in the center of his chest!

Between the claw prints, blood was slowly seeping out, almost dyeing the whole chest red!

A clock pattern appears and appears under the skin on the chest.

"That dream is not fake!"

In the cage of light

Wu Hao stared at the sculpture trapped by the chains, and then fell into deep thought after being shocked.

After a while, he took out the key to Darkness and fumbled around the heart of the sculpture. After a moment, he found something special.

Press gently!

A click.

The heart was completely cracked, and countless gears appeared. Wu Hao inserted the key of darkness into it. The sound of the gears turning sounded, and the cage of light around him gradually broke. First, the tiny chains surrounding the 12 pillars shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

Finally, there are the twelve huge chains of the locked sculpture. They take off from the sculpture, retract back into the pillar, and follow the pillar, disperse together.

Finally, there is sculpture.

Wu Hao reached out to touch the sculpture head, and the latter began to collapse, and the sound of clicking gears became louder and louder, as if he was unwilling to let it break and disappear.

However, Wu Hao looked at everything indifferently without any reaction.

Eventually, everything broke.

But at the last moment, his hand re-entered and quickly retracted.

Just a few minutes

The cage of light was completely broken, the surrounding scenery was exposed, and the main city of the Holy See appeared.

The main city of the Holy See has not changed much.

Similar to the main city of mankind.

But it seems very dilapidated, as if it has been eroded by thousands of years.

Some buildings collapsed.

There are dense light and dark plants growing in the city, embellishing the entire maturity into a light and dark ocean.

The rich power of light and darkness boils in it.

Some of the powers of light and darkness almost condensed into substances and turned into droplets.

“You shouldn’t be here”

"Twelve Kings, you and the others"

"Why"

Wu Hao stepped out, and four or five minutes after he left, the image of an old man appeared and disappeared in the broken cage of light.

He sighed and murmured to himself, looking at Wu Hao's back who had entered the main city of the Holy See without looking back, with a look of sadness and joy on his face.

Finally, he shook his head helplessly.

He can no longer exist.

Moreover, the king's will cannot be disobeyed!

It’s time to say goodbye to this world. I don’t know what happened to the old friends at that time?

Did you bring Wang Shunli to you? It should be right, after all, that one just now

He looked at his illusory body, then looked up at the void, and at the last moment when he was about to dissipate, he seemed to see the scenery outside.

Endless blood moon, disappearing black sun, missing stars.

This scene

But it's completely different from his imagination.

What kind of world is this?

It is somewhat similar to the recorded prophecy and legend, but it is completely different.

The blood moon is wrong, the black sun has disappeared, where is the stars?

Where is the light?

Where is the forest?

What about the twelve kings standing above the starry sky?

Gradually, he opened his mouth wide and his expression of astonishment fell on his face.

"No, impossible"

"You twelve kings in this world"

"You're not"

Finally, he looked at Wu Hao who was about to disappear in horror. Before he could finish speaking, his illusory figure dispersed in endless shock and puzzled.

At this point, the secrets of light and darkness were completely buried in the years, and no one except Wu Hao himself knew it.

Wu Hao, who had already walked away, turned his head as if he felt something, with a sneer on his face.

"madness!"

"The stupid supporter of the Twelve Kings."

"But it's good, without you, I can't find traces of the Twelve Kings."

Wu Hao raised his right hand and a black and white key appeared in his hand. This was what he took out from the heart of the sculpture at the last moment.

The authority of light and darkness

replica

It is said that before the mysterious twelve kings disappeared, they buried some of their most precious treasures in a mysterious place, and saved the corresponding clues in the authority of light and darkness. This key is its copy, and it was kept by its followers until it started.

Some people in the Holy See have been pursuing the secrets of the disappearance of the twelve kings, and searching for what happened after the first return of the twelve kings and the descending of the gods. They also found ways to continue to lead the twelve kings back. However, it seems that some strange incidents happened later, which made all this fall into nothing.

Perhaps there are other secrets, so you might as well explore them carefully.

Task Publisher:

Mission: Find the traces of the twelve kings

You have obtained key props, please continue to work hard to explore the specific information and mystery of the twelve kings.

Main task completion: 0.1%

Branch Task: March Event

Explore what happened between January 1 and April 1, 2019.
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