Chapter 641 Divine Sense!
Looking around, Wang Baole suppressed the complexity in his heart. He raised his right hand and waved it. He immediately took out more than ten puppets and let them spread out to search the city. When he was walking in the city himself, he looked at the buildings here and walked towards the place where the aura of the Nether Sect fluctuated the strongest.
It can be seen that there were many people living here, and judging from some details, the people living here were prepared at the moment when the crisis came, but obviously even if they were prepared, they were still unable to resist and eventually died. Even this giant was cut in half.
Some emotion arose in his heart. Wang Baole shook his head and kept approaching the central area of the city. But not long after he walked out, suddenly, Wang Baole's eyes narrowed and his steps stopped.
He felt that one of the more than ten puppets he had released had lost contact with him without any signs just now.
This made Wang Baole feel alert and his body swayed straight to the last place where the lost contact puppet was located. Soon after approaching, Wang Baole saw the puppet lying on a street corner, motionless.
Without getting close immediately, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand and waved it. A flying sword roared away and headed straight for the puppet. But as soon as he approached, the puppet suddenly moved and turned over. From under it, a red light suddenly flew out instantly, avoiding the flying sword, making a sharp roar, and heading straight for Wang Baole's face.
But as soon as he approached, he seemed to feel the dark fire outside Wang Baole's body. The red light quickly rolled back and wanted to escape.
Although it was fast, Wang Baole's imperial armor never dissipated. He quickly raised his right hand and grabbed it, and immediately grabbed the red light in his hand.
The red light was a thing that looked like an earthworm, not a corpse, but truly had life. At this moment, Wang Baole's hands were constantly twisting, and there was a huge crack on his head. While mucus dripped inside, there were also pitch-black teeth, roaring violently at Wang Baole, looking cruel and wanted to break free.
But his trembling body exposed his inner fear. Through the previous retreat of this object, Wang Baole had already judged that this earthworm was afraid of the dark fire!
Wang Baole thoughtfully, glanced at the back of the puppet and saw a gap on the back of the puppet. It was obvious that his puppet was suddenly attacked by this insect while searching for it, directly penetrated his body and shattered the core.
"It's not very strong." While pondering, Wang Baole Zhuzuo clamped his right hand and suddenly the red earthworm screamed, but his body was not crushed at once. This made Wang Baole's eyes shrink slightly. As soon as he moved, the dark fire dispersed and approached. The earthworm screamed even more shrill, until it was filled with the dark fire, and it instantly burned, turning into ashes and disappeared into Wang Baole Zhuzuo's imperial armor palm.
The sound of the earthworm before death echoed in this quiet world. Almost as soon as it became ashes, the earth shook slightly, and the ruins around it shook. In the blink of an eye, a large number of red earthworms emerged from the buildings, from the ground, and even from the arms of the giant skeletons in the distance, like mountains!
These earthworms are as big as just now, and the size is dozens of feet tall. The most amazing thing is that in the mountains in the distance, there is a hundred feet tall earthworm, roaring out and looking at Wang Baole from afar.
From a distance, I could no longer see the city and corpses. All I could see was the countless earthworms, like the hairs of a giant's body, shaking constantly, covering everything.
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and looked at the countless red earthworms surrounding him. In an instant, he felt the puppets he released, and they all lost contact.
"These red earthworms look like... body hair?" Wang Baole shook his head. This thing is unknown to him, but he didn't care. After all, he had just verified the restraint of the Nether Fire. After taking a deep breath, the Nether Fire in his body dispersed on a larger scale. With the roar, it spread more majestic outside his body. The black flames and the icy cold radiated made the ground frost.
And this Nether Fire was indeed naturally restrained by these earthworms, causing all the earthworms around to scream. While retreating, even the largest earthworm on the arm of the mountain range in the distance trembled and retracted most of them.
After confirming that the deterrence of the Nether Fire was useful, Wang Baole walked forward and walked forward. No earthworm dared to get close at all. They avoided each other, as if they had separated the road in front of Wang Baole, allowing Wang Baole to successfully reach the center of the city.
Here… there is a huge recessed square!
It may not be very appropriate to say that it is a square, because to be precise, this place is more like an altar, with more than ten incomplete statues around it. The ground in the central area should be judging by location, it should be the giant's celestial cover!
And this is also the place where the aura of the Ming Sect fluctuates the most intensely.
Looking at the broken statues around, although most of them were incomplete and could not be seen clearly, Wang Baole could realize that these statues should be the supreme people of the Ming Sect once. They are the pillars of the entire Ming Sect, and they are the spiritual leaders who respect and respect no matter which lineage of the Ming Sect disciples!
Any one represents a glory!
When Wang Baole's eyes fell on one of the statues, he suddenly shook his body and walked slowly over.
After looking at it for a long time, even though the statue had no head, the carved clothes and the familiar feeling made Wang Baole breathe slightly and recognize his identity.
"Master..." After a while, Wang Baole murmured, and felt an indescribable melancholy in his heart. He bowed deeply to the statue. After a long time, he looked up again and put the statue in the storage bracelet.
Then he looked at the concave area in the center of these statues and thought for a while. Wang Baole tried to walk over until he reached this area and stepped on the skull of the giant skeleton. Wang Baole silently felt the breath of the Nether Sect radiating here, silently felt his Nether Fire, and the obvious active fluctuations here.
"There is something wrong here." After walking a few steps, Wang Baole stopped, looked down at his feet, then took a few steps, and walked to the spot.
"It is obvious that at the position under my feet, the strongest fluctuations in the Nether Fire!" After pondering, his eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his hands to make quick moves. The Nether Fire in his body suddenly fluctuated to a greater extent. His body also chose to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes, and merged consciousness with the Nether Fire, trying to integrate into the skull.
But just as his consciousness merged into the dark fire and melted into the skull under his feet, Wang Baole suddenly shook his body. He seemed to hear a vicissitudes of life, fluctuating in his consciousness and in his soul.
"I'm dreaming about samsara, and I'm bound to kill the cycle of reincarnation, and I'm bound to be born with five punishments!"
The sound seemed to be coming from the years, as if it was coming from the world of death back to the world. In this constant echo, in the roar of Wang Baole's mind, he seemed to see six faint balls of light.
"This is……"
The next moment, Wang Baole's body trembled, his eyes opened suddenly, and he quickly lowered his head, looking at the skull under him. After the vicissitudes of life and the light ball echoed in his mind, his eyes gradually showed a gleam!
"Those six light groups are very similar to the divine thoughts I have ever seen to refine magic weapons!!" Wang Baole whispered, with his attainment to magic weapons and his identity as a Mingzi, he could basically confirm that there were six weak residual souls under this skull that seemed to be dissipated!!
To be precise, this residual soul is more like some kind of residual consciousness, essentially the same as the divine thoughts required to refine magic weapons!
This discovery made Wang Baole's eyes reveal a strange light, dissipate his consciousness and merge into the underworld fire many times. After several times of continuous feeling, he could basically confirm that there were indeed six wisps of divine thoughts that were constantly dissipating in the skull. If he allowed this to continue, he would probably completely dissipate for decades and no longer existed.
There may be many ways to make them exist forever, but Wang Baole can do only one...that is, to integrate these six wisps of divine thoughts into the magic weapon and become the soul of the weapon!
In this way, these six divine thoughts can be preserved to some extent!
Chapter completed!