time stop 499 years

一夜之间

More than one-third of the population of Heigu Town has disappeared.

Unbelievable!

Nothing more than imagination.

Where did the missing Monets go?

is dead?

Or was it eaten by a monster?

On the second night, some sleeping Monet disappeared again.

No matter how prepared they are, as long as they are alone, they may disappear inexplicably.

Third night

The same is true.

On the fourth night, people in the city were in panic, and no one Monet dared to sleep.

There are rumors that the demons from the Land of Silence have appeared, a terrifying monster whose hobby is devouring Monet.

Will use a kind of black fire, which can instantly burn Monet to nothing.

It was rumored that it was Monet from other races who came to take revenge. After all, a group of red Monets were imprisoned a few days ago, which probably angered the strong members of the red Monets.

There are also rumors that it is the gods in the dark who have sent divine punishment to punish White Monet for the horrific killings in the past century.

The Monet practitioners in charge of Heigu Town gathered many people together, but to no avail.

If piles and piles gather together, the phenomenon of missing pieces will occur.

"what happened?"

"Did you find out?"

"What the hell is at work!"

"What the hell is that gray fog?"

Heigu Clark Bai is one of the rulers of Heigu Town. Their family has ruled Heigu Town for hundreds of years, and they used Heigu Town as their name prefix to show their glory.

The Heigu family itself is also a well-known existence in the country of White Monet. It is a family of veteran practitioners.

It's just that this usually high-ranking controller of Heigu Town has wrinkles on his face, and his paper body is wrinkled.

The white body looks gray, like waste paper that has been used for a long time.

This is the reason why I haven't closed my eyes to rest these days.

Once the Monets don't rest well, they can't discharge that special liquid to maintain the whole body during menstruation, and their paper-like bodies will age rapidly. If this continues for a long time, it may even endanger their lives.

It's just that he also knows that his current state is very bad, but he really dare not sleep.

If he fell asleep and was taken away, it would be over.

Although he didn't really believe in the legend of ghosts in the Land of Death, it didn't prevent him from seeing a large group of people disappear in front of him.

Just yesterday, a whole pair of 13 Monet practitioners got caught in a gray mist and disappeared without a trace.

If he didn't see the opportunity and ran away quickly, the gray mist didn't follow him, otherwise he would probably be finished.

At this time, when the gray fog was mentioned, everyone looked terrified.

The other Monets around had serious expressions on their faces.

Silent.

Many people have seen the gray mist, and even tried to attack it, but the effect of physical damage is very little, and the only magic attack that has any effect, because Monet's size is too small compared to the giant gray mist, it is equivalent to a drop in the bucket .

It doesn't help at all.

"I found a few guys who were lucky enough to wake up in the gray fog, and they were not taken away."

"It's just that these guys' minds seem to be a little unclear, and they keep talking about the beginning, the beginning of everything, the root of all things, the beginning of nature!"

"And said that he has come, he has come, and darkness and destruction are not far away."

"Six points of crystals will surely become one!"

A slightly tall white Monet, who was three or four centimeters taller than the average white Monet, frowned, imitating the words of Shinobu who survived by chance.

The crystals of six points will be united?

Hearing this sentence, Clark frowned suddenly, and his eyes narrowed deeply.

The people around watched his emotional fluctuations, and their hearts were moved.

"My lord, do you know what the six-point crystal is?"

It was still the tall white Monet, his tone was a little low and hoarse at the moment.

Although he asked Clark, he lowered his head and did not look at him. This was the most impolite behavior in Monet's world.

Especially Clark is his boss, the most powerful ruler of Black Valley Town.

"Presumptuous! What sextant crystals, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Besides, what's your attitude!"

"Are you questioning me?"

"Kles, who gave you the guts!"

Clark was furious, of course not because Clark was overstepping, but because he was inquiring about sextile crystals!

This secret is a taboo!

It is a secret kept by all the big white Monet families!

A secret that must never be known to ordinary Monet.

"damn it!"

"How did those ordinary guys know the secret of the six-point crystal?"

"Could it be other hostile forces, the yellow Monet is playing tricks, but it shouldn't be?"

Clark muttered in his heart, cursing secretly at the guy who dared to release the six-point crystal.

This is the reverse scale that touched all the families!

Never forgive.

"haha, really?"

"It seems that you really know!"

Kles' low and hoarse voice sounded again.

The others frowned at this time.Don't understand what the hell this guy is trying to do.

Could it be that the rule of the Clark family can be shaken if Heigu Town is in turmoil?

Simply delusional!

"Kreus! Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Who gave you the guts to talk to me like that?"

Clark was about to explode!

The paper body trembled for a while, and the liquid hidden in the body flowed extremely fast, and some traces of blood vessels, tendons and bones could be vaguely seen.

This guy has come a long way on the road of Monet's practice.

You must know that the purpose of Monet's practice is to build complete internal organs, blood vessels and bones, etc., all of which are hidden in the thin paper body, and finally turned into real flesh and blood creatures!

"Who gave me the guts?"

"Hey, of course it's you, my great city lord"

Keles raised his head slowly, and his body fluttered without the wind.

The paper body, surrounded by strands of gray mist, floats up and down in the void.

Drops of blood-colored tears dripped out of his eyes, and more and more, eventually covering the entire white body.

Under the horrified gazes of many Monets, it seemed to melt, turning into a puddle of blood-like liquid.

I don't know where the wind comes from

Start whistling around.

The temperature drops rapidly!

Monet couldn't help but shuddered.

after a while

A blood-red paper man slowly crawled out of the blood.

Different from the red Monet, the color of this paper figurine is dark red similar to blood.

Drops of blood were still dripping from his body, dripping on the ground, but it turned into a gray mist and returned to his body.

What came to the face was the endless bloody smell.

Unknown!

dark!

terror!

Monet who was present was stunned, not knowing how to describe the breath he felt at this moment.

The extreme distortion brings extreme fear.

Is this Kles too?

What the hell is wrong with him?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"strong power!"

"A powerful existence!"

"This is the real perfect body!"

It was still Kles' voice, this time his voice was no longer hoarse and deep, but full of eerie and madness.

"Kles, you"

"What the hell are you doing!"

Clark could no longer be as steady as Mount Tai, but he suppressed his fear and asked sharply.

"doing what?"

"I want to eat you"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Kles' mouth, and what was strange was that even some of the Monets around him had that frightening and weird smile on their faces for some reason.

What happened to all this~

Chapter 45 Ghost Mist · White Paper Man

s: Thank you little brothers and sisters for your support. There are so many interesting comments in the comments. Lori watched it for a long time, haha, it’s so interesting.Why do you still have 500 years for the protagonist to make waves, what pinching face

In a forest not far from Heigu Town, Wu Hao looked at Heigu Town in the distance, and casually left a dead white Monet on the ground.

After a while, the latter turned into a cloud of fly ash, which floated all around.

"Calculate the time, it's time to act."

"Hopefully I can get the information I want."

Wu Hao pondered silently.

"No, you devil!"

"One day our army"