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Chapter 46 Arrest

The question of Red Monet is not mentioned yet.

It must be related to the original engraving of the third octagonal stone tablet.

The original behavior can be said to have changed the evolution process of the barrier world.

As for what changes have happened, it is unknown whether they will be related to the Red Monet.

This needs to be investigated in depth.

The topic goes back to the Ghost Fog and White Paper Man.

This distorted and polluted person can absorb ghost fog and practice.

Once the ability is activated, it will transform from a white paper man state to a blood red.

Combined with the ghost fog's evil ability, small ghost fog balls were released around.

The strength may not be strong, but the weirdness adds a bit of depth.

The ability of ghost fog can easily suppress the spirit of weak creatures, especially when they are sleeping, they are relaxed and easily suppressed and invaded by ghost fog.

Form an effect similar to the legendary ghost pressing bed.

In the past few days, Wu Hao has used ghost fog to plunder the white Monet on a large scale. However, ghost fog has very low suppression on Monet's cultivators, and Wu Hao needs to take action.

After contaminating the pair of ghost-fog white paper servants of Clers and Claire, he sent the former to infiltrate the city lord Clark and wait for an opportunity to act.

The information about the six-point crystal was also intentionally emitted by him.

For this magical thing, he felt that it was very likely to be related to himself.

Take a look at whether the Monet nobles in this world know that there may be unexpected gains.

"Sir, my brother has contacted me just now. Most of the practitioners given to the Black Valley Town have been captured."

"It'll be back in about three quarters of an hour."

Claire suddenly stared for a few seconds, closed her eyes, and her body quickly turned into blood-red. Then she opened it again, her eyes were covered with blood-red light.

After turning into a brand new polluting descendant, Clake and Clers have many strange abilities, and remote transmission of information is one of the two.

This is very capable and can almost ignore any obstacles in a certain distance.

I just don’t know if something like a barrier can be blocked.

"Um!"

Wu Hao nodded and made an unknown sound.

"Yaah!"

The Elf of Light also babbled, as if it was very interesting.

This little guy has been very close to Xiao Moli recently, and I don’t know what these two can attract each other.

A two-dimensional paper man, a ball elf!

A totally different kind.

Claire glanced at the Sun Elf in fear.

It seems that I am particularly afraid of this magical creature belonging to the sun.

She is not afraid of Little Moli, but she is afraid of the Elf of Light.

But little Mori is not afraid of the Elf of Light, but she is a little afraid of Claire.

Wu Hao felt very interesting when he saw it.

For this world, more and more elements are added, and there is a hint of novelty in the strangeness.

Elf, mutant creature, mythical creature, weird, babies, mysterious events, barrier worlds, now these servants and so on.

It's getting more and more interesting.

During the five hundred years of foggy era, Wu Hao felt that he would definitely not be lonely.

Another half an hour passed

Kreus is back.

However, this guy is still in a blood-red transformation state.

He seemed to love this transformation particularly.

It seems that he can show that he is completely different from other Monets.

On the contrary, Claire doesn't like to transform. Klees has now begun to call himself the No. 1 God.

It means the first descendant of God's arrival in the world.

Of course, the red Monet was directly ignored by him.

For these weak guys, even if they were the first to discover the traces of God, he only thought that these guys had luck with shit.

Relying on the ghost fog, Kreus floated in the void, followed by more than a dozen semi-finished products, with only a little red mark. These semi-finished products cannot actively mobilize the power of the ghost fog, so it is difficult to float.

I could only look at Kreus with envy from behind, and I felt jealous.

Beside them, there were more than thirty monks who were trembling and looking at Wu Hao with fear on their faces.

They were all tied up at this moment.

Chains are ghost fog that turns into silk threads.

In their eyes, Wu Hao looked like this.

Like a demon god who destroyed the world, the huge ghost fog roared and roared, and was about to soar into the sky.

It turned into countless horrifying scenes in the void.

Or skeleton

Or a huge ghost face

etc!

There is a kind of black clouds that are about to destroy the city, as if they are facing an abyss!

In the center of the huge ghost fog, you can't see clearly, and you can only vaguely see a huge deep and vague figure.

Just like the legendary giant.

Carrying unpredictable power.

Can't see clearly

dark

deep

The scarlet gaze shone out through the ghost fog. The distorted and unknown suppression force, even if it was not approached, made these Monet practitioners' hearts completely sink.

That was a force that was almost exactly consistent with Clark in the blood-red state.

It's just bigger, more terrifying, darker, and deeper!

If the former is a firefly, the latter is a bright moon in the sky.

Almost incomparable.

"Oh my God!"

"Is this a legendary god?"

"What kind of evil have we committed? God, why do we punish our Black Valley Town like this!"

These captured Monet practitioners looked at everything in front of them in fear, feeling the extremely cold aura around them. The unknown made them feel like they fell into an ice cave.

Wu Hao may not think much about the unknown and weird energy and smell of his body, and he has never paid much attention to it.

Those polluted Monet can still bear it, but for these guys who were caught, it is like pricking the bones, cutting the flesh and blood, and the pain penetrates into the mind and bone marrow, and the pain is simply unbearable.

They all collapsed on the ground and couldn't extricate themselves.

Even the semi-finished products were twitching, remembering the fear of being dominated by this powerful aura.

You know, they were not much better than these guys at the time.

Even more unbearable.

After all, most of their cultivation is not as good as those newly caught guys.

If it weren't for the ghost fog and semi-polluted bodies, it would be difficult to threaten these once-high guys.

Not to mention most of them were caught.

Especially the Black Valley family, as the supreme overlord of Black Valley Town for hundreds of years, their foundation is beyond their imagination.

If Ccleus hadn't eaten the city lord Clark in one fell swoop, this mission might have failed.

Thinking of the fear that Kleis swallowed Clark into his stomach in one fell swoop, Monet couldn't help but tremble.

Especially those Monet practitioners who were captured.

Thinking of Kreus' strange transformation, his huge mouth like a monster, his sharp teeth, the existence in the ghost fog in front of him was not a god at all!

It's a devil!
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