Chapter XXVIII: Twisting the World 7
Wang Zhenling touched his chin and said in his heart, if this is the case, then in the mortal world below, is there still a civilization related to cultivation?
Soon, Wang Zhenling cleaned up a large area, and even the surrounding god corpses were burned clean.
You must know that even if the gods fall, just the corpses, the power contained in them is by no means as powerful as ordinary people can imagine!
After sweeping the surroundings, he didn't bother to clean up the rest of the place.
He found a place to sit down, and his strength probed below the divine realm.
However, before its power could extend to the mortal world below the divine realm, it was crushed by the twisted and violent force.
"The power of this world, twisted and furious, is even more terrifying than the abyss!"
The abyss is chaos at best, and here it is twisted.
All the laws are distorted!
In such a chaotic world, I don't know how those ordinary mortals survived, let alone it seems that they are still continuing to multiply civilization.
Thinking so in his heart, he pulled out an artifact in his hand.
This is the artifact that the Lord of the Mafahid World gave him in the first place.
At this time, Wang Zhenling attached his power to it, and then threw it downward.
The bayonet turned into a streamer of light, slashing towards the lower latitudes below.
Boom, countless colorful thunderbolts slammed down on this stabbing sword, and the stabbing sword trembled, and little by little it fell powder.
Before it completely fell, it was in mid-air, swept into a chaotic and twisted vortex, and it was directly crushed.
"This is a problem...... I can't even get into the artifact......"
For today's Wang Zhenling, such an artifact stabbing sword is no longer very important in his heart, even if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed.
However, even this artifact bayonet sword couldn't enter the mortal world at the low latitudes, so it could be seen that the twisted fury here was still beyond his expectations!
Just when Wang Zhenling was disappointed, he saw that part of the fragment of this bayonet sword had penetrated the energy vortex and fell into the low-latitude world below.
"Hey, that's not bad......"
Wang Zhenling smiled slightly.
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In the sky above the Songjuzhou Islands, a meteor streaked through the distant sky.
The sailors on the deck of a battleship sailing on the sea couldn't help but look over.
Dozens of miles away, the guests on a passenger boat also saw this meteor flashing in the daytime at the same time.
And in the tropical forest, the natives who were hunting and had thick oil paint on their faces also saw such a scene through the cracks in the canopy.
Meteors streaked high above their heads and fell all the way to the deepest part of the tropical forest.
It's the most dangerous and mysterious part of the entire rainforest!
Even the bravest of indigenous warriors did not dare to set foot in the rainforest.
At the same moment, hundreds of miles away, in a huge colonial port, atop that tower.
An old man in a white robe suddenly opened his eyes and sounded the alarm bell.
"Your Excellency the Prophet!"
With the alarm bell, a group of guards rushed in in a panic.
"Did you see the light just now? Another god corpse has fallen, but fortunately this time it has fallen in the uninhabited rainforest.
You need to hurry up and find it and get rid of this trouble!"
"Yes, Your Excellency the Prophet!"
Soon, at the place of the harbor, a huge ironclad battleship spewed white steam, sounded its whistle, and slowly left the harbor, heading in the direction of the meteor just now.
......
Watching the battleship slowly sail away from the port, a young man with black hair and yellow skin stood up from the café in the open air, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and dropped a small bill casually, about to stand up and leave.
However, at this time, two inconspicuous white men came over with bad intentions.
"Sir, we suspect you are spying, please come with us!"
The black-haired young man's smile remained unchanged: "I think you recognized the wrong person, I'm here to do business!"
"No, that's right. We know you, Mr. Wang. We know what you're doing, you're from the Tianyuan Society, and your Jingguo is looking for you......"
The young man's identity was revealed, and his smile suddenly froze.
It seems that his identity has really been exposed!
Just as he was running the internal force in his body and was about to launch it, another sentence came: "Mr. Wang, we know that you are powerful."
But you'd better not move, there's a mage in the carriage over there, and you're watching you!"
As if to confirm this sentence, suddenly, a substantial force descended on him, making him feel like a pinprick all over his body, and his hairs stood up involuntarily.
A drop of sweat ran down his forehead, mage, sure enough, there was a mage staring at him!
He took a deep breath and gave up resistance.
If it was really the mage staring at him, then he would have no room to resist.
The two investigators didn't say much, tacitly sandwiched Wang Cheng in the middle, and walked towards the carriage on the other side of the street.
The carriage is wide, and it is not too crowded for five or six people.
However, at this time, in the middle of the car, there was only a young mage, and there was even a golden thread on the side of his robe.
"It's a mage apprentice, not a full-fledged mage!"
Thinking of this, Wang Cheng even breathed a sigh of relief.
He said, he is just a small person, where can he use a noble mage to become famous in person?
"Hello Mr. Wang, my mage apprentice Bakel, it's an honor to meet you!"
Wang Cheng smiled bitterly: "I don't want to see you at all!"
The mage's apprentice Bakr smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this at all, you should be able to see that we don't have much ill will towards you.
In fact, we would love to fund you and your companions to overthrow the decaying Jingguo.
Of course, you also have to give up those ideas that are out of place. Like the Celestial Divine Venerable who resurrected you......"
When Wang Cheng heard this, he just smiled faintly and did not speak.
"I know you don't believe it, but you should know that times have changed. This is no longer the time of the gods, and all the powers that concern the gods have become very evil......
Perhaps, you don't believe that. I thought that we made it all up, just to prevent you from resurrecting the Tianyuan Divine Venerable and to stop you from becoming strong. ”
"Yes!" Wang Cheng did not hide it, and said bluntly.
Since more than 300 years ago, Dao Zun and the Heavenly Immortal God suddenly fell, the world changed greatly, and all kinds of spells and Dao techniques failed.
It has been more than two hundred years since those Jing barbarians invaded Middle-earth, occupied the world, and stole Shenzhou.