A few days later

Wu Hao found Lalaye. This guy has been wandering around and hunting. He can feel Wu Hao's breath in a vague way, so he can't run far.

After entering the Lalaye space, Wu Hao first glanced at Cthulhu, then isolated a piece of space, put out the black and white portal, and entered it again.

There is no more place to be safer than Lalaye space.

Wu Haogou's personality has never changed. On the contrary, as his strength becomes stronger, he becomes more and more powerful.

Still that altar

The twelve candles burn quietly, without decreasing or extinguishing. As long as you don’t enter that strange dream world, these candles will not suffer any loss, even if they burn like this for a hundred years.

However, this time, when Wu Hao came in, he found that the candlelight of the candle became deeper. From ordinary blood red to a slightly dark red with a hint of blackness.

The cracked passage of the altar also spread out layers of chaotic dark and obscure gas, and it is hard to tell what it is.

Anyway, it gives Wu Hao a very dangerous feeling.

It seems that as time goes by, the altar is becoming more and more sinister.

The power of the door rune surrounds the surroundings, just like a hungry baby, who can only watch from the outside, and is anxious and cannot enter it.

Wu Hao could feel its urgent instinct.

However, it cannot detect the situation inside.

Wu Hao didn't dare to move rashly for a moment.

I tried other powers on my body, such as Tai character runes, ghost character runes, the power of light from the angels in the world, and even the power of faith in Xueman, all of them were not good.

The area under the altar is like a stubborn stone, hard and refuses any energy to detect it.

At this moment, a trace of power from Lalaye's space also penetrated, surrounding Wu Hao's body, tearing the air around him, and constantly teasing the silver-white hair he transformed into.

Occasionally, there are whimpers and howling sounds similar to ghost fog.

After all, something useful to door characters is also useful to it.

So this guy could also feel that something was very important to it below, so he followed him in.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Hao's eyes slightly condensed.

Go in!

Sometimes, there are some things that cannot be escaped, but he really wants to see how secrets there are under the altar.

He had a premonition that what was in it was absolutely very important to him.

However, when he walked in, he never expected that he would see the scene in front of him.

It's a tomb again!

Wu Hao's mouth kept twitching, and his head was covered with black lines!

Is this a fucking thing about the grave? You can’t live without the grave anywhere you go?

Do you really want to bury yourself?

Yes, under the altar in front of me, there is nothing else, only a lonely tomb.

It's still a tomb without any tombstones.

It cannot be said that there is no, but the original location of the tombstone has turned into a deep pit.

This tomb is very strange and looks a bit special. First of all, the tomb soil is black and white, and it cracks from the middle, and a strange smell is revealed from the tomb soil.

This breath is very strange, as if connected to the world, illusory, with a feeling of death, but it is extremely noble.

Under Wu Hao's divine eyes, these black and white auras were mixed with faith and rules, containing strange twisting power, and countless strange material rules that were inexplicably elusive.

Unlike the black and white dust condensed by Faith Snowman, if you insist on saying what this is, Wu Hao even feels that this thing is more similar to the rules, the power of faith, and the weird power that mixes it, and has a further strength than Faith Snowman.

The feeling that it gives him is not even much lower than the power quality of the too-character rune.

After ingesting a wisp of energy, Wu Hao found that he could not absorb this energy.

It seems like it does not exist.

"interesting!"

Because the tomb was opened.

Although there is black and white energy gathering in it, Wu Hao can still see the situation inside clearly.

There are some minced meat, residual limbs, and some liquid formed by black and white energy. Which seems to be blood?

Looking at these things, Wu Hao's divine eyes throbbed violently, and a strong desire emerged. A force that originated from the same origin spread.

"Is it the remaining limb of the upside-down mummy?"

"No, it's not right!"

"To be more correct, it should be the mysterious flesh and blood tissue that was eaten by the twelve kings and descended into the mummy's corpse."

Wu Hao was shocked.

The world is the root, and the gods are the source!

The reason why the mummy hanging upside down on the cross, this terrifying and evil existence, was that the twelve kings, who were the roots of the world, summoned the gods as the source and descended into the mummy's corpse.

Only the so-called god that was formed in the end would be eaten by the twelve kings!

Some of the remaining things formed an upside down mummy, as well as the flesh and blood debris in front of them.

Therefore, the remains in this tomb are the residue of gods that have been eaten by the twelve kings!

Instead of the mummy hanging upside down.

The two cannot be equivalent.

"No, it's still wrong!"

Wu Hao suddenly frowned.

These flesh and blood debris did not seem to be torn and eaten at all, but seemed to be broken from the inside.

The appearance of exploding from the inside is completely different from the appearance of eating by being torn and divided by the outside.

Although Wu Hao is not a forensic major, he has seen a lot of human knowledge over the years and still has a certain understanding of these.

Did you guess wrong?

It’s not the remaining organization of the gods, but other existences?

Who will it be?

One of the Twelve Kings?

Who would be the Twelve Kings with this black and white energy? The owner of that black chair or the owner of the broken white chair?

Or is this a mixture of the two?

The two of them died here?

Wu Hao thought about it and gradually approached the grave.

No danger was found here for the time being. Those unknown flesh and blood tissues also have black and white energy. Although it is a bit weird, with his current ability, it is not enough to cause fatal harm to him.

However, when he just approached the grave, the golden fur that had been holding in his hand suddenly burst out with a brilliant light.

The fur grew up in an empty space and turned into a golden stone tablet, which suddenly hit the grave in the deep pit that originally belonged to the tomb.

Wu Hao's face changed again and again.

This golden fur hidden in the sarcophagus turned out to be the stone tablet of this tomb?

Could it be that the stone coffin also belongs to this black and white grave?

Thinking of this, Wu Hao's mind moved and took out the stone coffin.

The next moment, the sarcophagus floated by itself and flew directly into the grave.

The coffin, tombstone, grave, the burial objects inside, and everything belonging to the tomb is already ready.

This moment

In the dark, there seemed to be an illusory sound.

If you want to become a god, bury the present, destroy the past, penetrate the future, and integrate all self.

Over and over again.

It keeps echoing in the void, causing layers of ripples.

Wu Hao's eyes shrank deeply!

He had seen this sentence, and in the vast sacrificial hall in the dream world, he had seen it as a place suspected to be a wreckage of gods.

This time, I didn't expect it to appear here!

At the same time, the huge golden tombstone, dripping with golden liquid, fell on it, and turned into five rune fonts.

I don't know, but I can understand it.

Bury now in the grave
Chapter completed!