time stop 499 years

Take a look at your reputation.

It has already reached the level of three percent.

Wu Hao observed its sources carefully, only to find that most of them came from the ghost world!

That is, the small world of nodules he built.

One year in the outside world, hundreds of thousands of years in the small world.At this time, many creatures have been bred in the small world of the ghost gate, and his name of "Chu" must have left many legends in the small world.

Creator?

In the beginning?

Nameless fog?

Indescribable beginning?

Now it is too far away from the enchantment small world, and can only vaguely feel its orientation. If the distance is close, Wu Hao really wants to see what it has developed into.

This reputation should be enough for him to build a rune space for the time being.

It only needs a little bit as an introduction, and then it needs a steady stream of popularity to further strengthen the rune space, and as the rune becomes stronger, this demand is bound to continue to increase.

Restriction and confrontation have never stopped.

Guide the popularity!

Wu Hao directly approached the dark, deep and ominous strange space he felt last time.

That's where the ghost characters are located!

The impact of the vast and elusive ghost character text completely crashed his mind.

It took a long time to react, only to realize that I was already in an extremely dark space.

And in this space, a bright flame burns.

The flame is not big, but it burns extremely strong, with a sense of tenacity and endless life.

But it only illuminates a range of a few meters.

Poor poor.

And the darkness around is always trying to spread over, trying to destroy this flame, destroy this only light.

This is the fire of his soul!

It is also his true self-reflection!

The surrounding darkness may be the power of the ghost characters!

Or maybe not, he wasn't quite sure.

Because of the darkness around him, it gave him a feeling that was too deep and depressing, which completely exceeded his impression of his ghost characters.

vast!

endless abyss

Unpredictable

can't look directly

full of unknowns

Even if he just glanced at it, he would feel that he was going to fall into it completely.

Fear is growing!

Wu Hao couldn't help thinking of that sentence.

——The oldest and strongest emotion of human beings is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the fear of the unknown.

He didn't know what was hidden in the endless darkness.

He didn't dare to search, or even think about it.

He could feel that every inch the darkness advanced, part of his emotions would be suppressed and disappeared.

When one day the darkness spreads completely and the fire of the soul that belongs to him goes out, then he will be completely reduced to a real grotesque.

"I, never allow it!"

Roaring in my heart!

The legendary speed guided Wu Hao's spirit, crashing into the fire of the soul.

In an instant, the fire of the soul suddenly bloomed, like a raging fire cooking oil, releasing an incomparable light comparable to the sun.

The surrounding darkness quickly faded away.The layers peeled off, revealing the dark inner space.

The darkness has been withdrawing more than 1000 meters away, and it will never retreat in the slightest.

A transparent shield like an enchantment covers the range of all the soul fires.

The legendary speed began to be slowly injected into the soul fire to maintain the existence of the enchantment.

Could this be the rune space?

Wu Hao's illusory shadow floated out of the soul fire, looking around.

First of all, he saw that in the space that was originally dark, in the current enchantment world, there were still faint bright spots persisting, not covered by the previous darkness.

It's just that it was too dark to spot before.

These are~

Wu Hao was taken aback

Some suddenly.

Blood factor!

Chapter 112 Dark Erosion

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In the rune space, Wu Hao's current appearance is his original human form.

He is still more comfortable in human form.

Although not strong!

But not afraid of the risk of being eroded.

Pick up a bright spot and observe it carefully.

These small bright spots are like unsinkable lighthouses in the dark ocean.

Although small, it stood unwaveringly in the boundless darkness, never wavering in the slightest.

This time, in this so-called rune space, Wu Hao saw clearly the unique appearance of the bloodline factor.

Each piece of blood factor is actually similar to a rune font.

It's just that most of them are incomplete. Wu Hao tried to combine the two bloodline elements together, and the two reacted ingeniously.

A rune font similar to that visible to the naked eye is formed!

Different from runes, they don't have the power of runes, but they contain the meaning of runes!

He calls it bytes!

ice!

The meaning of the complete bloodline factor in Wu Hao's hand is ice!

This should be the blood factor derived from the blood of the ice monitor lizard, so the meaning of ice can be combined.

Wu Hao tried other blood factors, and found that different types of blood factors are difficult to combine.

The best combination is still the blood factor bred by the same blood.

The more than 30 points of light in the rune space are just combined to form three complete bytes.

They are ice, cold, and force respectively.

"Perhaps, let me use the blood factor to combine a limited sentence, and then put this little tail on the ghost character text!"

"It's just, what about ghost characters?"

When Wu Hao was thinking of putting a limited tail on the ghost character glyph, he suddenly discovered that there was no ghost character glyph in the rune space.

There is also no gating literal.

Is it in the boundless darkness?

Walking to the edge of the barrier, Wu Hao suppressed the fear of darkness in his heart, and stared at it deeply.

Slowly, he could feel that in that dark place thousands of meters away, there was a substance connected to him.

The matter rises and falls in the darkness, wanders in the darkness, never approaches, never leaves.

It's ghost characters!

Wu Hao could feel its deep connection with himself.

The distance with him is not too far.

As long as the rune barrier continues to expand, ghost glyphs can be included.

Limitations and definitions can then be made.

However, Wu Hao did not relax because of this at the moment.

On the contrary, he is now filled with greater doubts and even fears in his heart.

What if the material not far away is your own ghost characters?

Then what is this boundless darkness?

In all directions, the sky and the earth, such a large dark area, almost invisible to the edge, can never be caused by the ghost characters not far away.

Could it be that the previous guesses were all wrong?

Isn't it the power of ghost characters that erodes and suppresses oneself?Not because of the ghost body?

"No, that's not right!"

"It is definitely the ghost character text that suppresses and erodes itself."

"The darkness is also filled with the same power as the Ghost Character Glyph."

"My previous guess was not wrong. But what is the ghost character text that is farther and deeper?"

The more Wu Hao thought about it, the more he couldn't calm down.

He almost couldn't help but widen his eyes, trying to see the deeper darkness clearly.

Slowly, without his noticing, rustling sounds gradually sounded in the darkness.

The boundless darkness gradually invaded without anyone noticing it.

It seems that there is a group of indescribable creatures that cannot be seen, but can be felt.

Wu Hao could feel this group of creatures with slender bodies whispering in their ears in the endless darkness, as if they were calling him.

The rustling whisper gradually turned into a disgusting sound of flapping wings.

It's like a swarm of disgusting flies buzzing around your ears.

His brows began to wrinkle.

But for some reason, he still stared blankly at the deepest part of the darkness, seemingly unable to extricate himself.

Flies are always coming.

The smell of stench and decay is almost close at hand.

These blasphemous offspring with eggs and flesh in their bellies may be about to corrode.

In the unbearable whispers, murmurs, and messy rustling sounds, the creatures were forced into madness.

However, no trace of this group of unidentifiable bastards could be found in the field of vision.

All searches are pointless.