Overgod Ascension

“Chirp! ”

In the clear sound, a fire flashed through the sky.

“Well... it looks like this phantom has been transformed, but it has adapted to the rules of the world...”

One of Wu Ming's distractions sat on the back of the undead bird, and the flight was extinct. He looked down at Baiyun, very pleased to nod.

The immortal bird under his throne is naturally the Fire Emperor, the Spirit of God!

Of course, immortal birds are in the phantom world, with the help of heavenly and earth forces, barely have the power of the sixth level, but at this time they are abandoned most of the time with the fallout of the Creation God.

And there is the suppression of different world rules, at most a five-level poultry.

“Unlike the Great Week, the rules of the phantom world are unlikely to preserve the power of Level 6, even after the transformation of the main temple to convert undead birds into the main world of birds such as peacocks… but it is enough to use it as a substitute! ”

In fact, with this sample, the main temple will be adding an immortal bird or peacock option to the open pet phantom system in the future.

“The stung one should be deep in the Mohe Mountains! ”

This information, obtained from the public defeat stung in the true spirit of the Temple of the Lord, is not false.

To be honest, with the true spirit of this person and the branding of other cyclists who have already fallen, Wu Ming can revive a puppet master team.

Still, that sentence is too deeply involved, bad for both sides, not to mention a team of puppet masters, not comparable to the thousands of ordinary disciples of the losers and Mo family.

After all, making large puppets is a huge project, who has ever seen an entire industrial chain run by several people?

Likewise, this is also why Wu Ming mastered the Mojia organ treasure book, but did not want to train any talent. It is really too cumbersome. Instead of directly photographing the talent reserve of Mojia and public losers.

Though the Mo family was hidden, it was hard to find for a while, but the losers could not escape.

Soon after, Wu Ming arrived by the Great Falls.

The waterfall is cliff-down, dozens of feet high, and beneath it is a huge lake, full of noise.

Wu Ming saw this, but was delighted: “Here we are! ”

The magic of this world has the power of the ghost axe, but it is also necessary to use the power of nature, according to the memory of the public loser stinging, this is where a public loser's settlement is located. What you can see is this waterfall flying straight down, the source of the constant force of collision.

‘The Mo family and the Gao people of the public losers are so casual, they live either under the Great Falls, or next to the volcano, or in geothermal pits and so on, in short, they don't take the usual path! ’

Wu Ming sweated and waved his hand.

The immortal bird made a long noise and flew to the center of the waterfall, where the hot flames scattered and turned into umbrellas, dividing the waterfall from the center into two pieces, revealing the clean rocks behind it.

In the corner of the rock wall, you can see three character engraved tigers, leopards, and lion heads. After the impact of the waterfall, they have become incredibly smooth, yet clearly visible, and appear to be very tactful.

“Chirp! ”

The immortal bird is extremely spiritual, the long beak in the left eye of the tiger head, the right eye of the leopard head, and the lion's eyebrow slightly pecked, suddenly flying back to Wu Ming, the bird stopped on the shoulder.

Grrr!

The pecking technique just now seemed to be some kind of code. Wu Ming Jing waited quietly and immediately saw a series of bubbles in the Great Lakes ahead.

Wow!

More and more bubbles and denser, the last shadow emerged from the bottom of the lake, as if it were an ancient waterbeast, breaking through the lake, splashing infinite water flowers, and hundreds of other currents continued to fall.

The monster that emerged from the bottom of the lake was a giant wooden fish with a greasy surface and two fish eyes made of crystal.

“Is Brother Sting back? ”

Boom!

The hatch door opened and a little braided head drilled out, some excitedly looking to the right.

“Cough...”

Wu Ming coughed, which caught the attention of the dwarf: “Who are you? How do you know about our public loser contact memories? ”

“I am a friend of... ”

Wu Mingfang did not change colour: “Come to the losing family to visit one, two... but you, before you have confirmed the enemy, suddenly emerged, are you not afraid of danger? ”

“Yes! ”

As soon as the dwarf slapped his head, bang shut the hatch door, the monster's tail turned, the fishfins opened on both sides, and a few rows of barrel-like objects pointed at Wu Ming: “You are a good man and a bad man! How do you know Brother Sting... I, I am very good..."

Wu Mington was a little speechless and quickly turned over his memories of stung.

I have to say, even though this loser was bullied by the people before, but at last, she has one or two friends. This little girl is obviously one of them, but she seems to have a lack of root strings in her head, she is also a problem child, and the action quite jumps off, and the public loser stinks... No, it is very important.

“Okay, Rail, if I really want to do this, I'll just break in...”

Wu Ming is very speechless: “Please inform the elders of the losers, just say that I have important business to discuss, by the way, and the news of the death of the losers... do you know? ”

“How do you know my name, wait...? ”

The hatch opened again, and the little girl, who looked like she was only fourteen or five, jumped down and grabbed his arm: “What are you talking about? Brother Chung... dead? ”

Wu Ming looked at the little girl very silently, as if she was unprotected. If she were a bad person, she would probably be able to hold her for more than a dozen times.

‘In the memory of the public loser, when this woman was fourteen years old, an experiment failed, dangerous raw material leaked, almost died, and after rescuing her, she also had sequelae, such as face and mind forever rated at fifteen years old? What the hell is this? Stupid people with stupid blessings? ’

“Wait, Rayle, what are you doing? ”

Wow!

The lake split apart, another strange fish surfaced, and from inside came a sound of impatience: “I just asked you to help me look at the water dispenser for a moment, how did you come out without permission? Besides, why come straight out of the puppet and forget the code of practice? ”

Looks like this guy is the welcome, Wu Ming is also relieved, hastily said in the future.

“Public loser stung?! ”

This later public loser disciple appeared rather cautious, stayed out of the puppet, and two platoons of weapons locked Wu Ming's position, and after hearing the name, the reaction was a little strange: “Is he dead? What do you have? ”

“Does this… the tools he used in his lifetime and the remains of the puppets count? ”

Wu Ming pretended to be a public stung for some time before, but he prepared a lot of things in this area, and pulled out a patterned disc and threw it away.

This is a necessary equipment for organic magicians. It is almost the same as the identity cards of previous generations. It is issued by the elders themselves after the adulthood of the disciples of the public losers. It can never be faked.

“Well… it is indeed the division of the public stings! ”

The strange fish swallowed the ink tray, and after a long time the voice came: “Since you are a guest, please move on and go to the mountain! Rui Gong, let him sit in your waterproof Kirin Shuo! ”

It appears that, although he believed in Wu Ming's identity, he was cautious.

“Okay!”

Rui rubbed his eyes and opened the hatch door: "Come in! ”

Wu Ming slipped in curiously and watched as the hatch door closed and the whole weird fish began to dive, feeling like a submarine in a previous life.

The window, right in the eye area of the strange fish, looks out from here and the light gets darker, obviously the deeper and darker the submarine has become.

In the dark, a fluorescence becomes more visible, forming an arrow-like symbol.

Squeak!

In the slight vibration, the sound of the gear bite came, and the strange fish ejected water flow behind them, turning into a propulsion force, and proceeded along the mark, into a dark stream at the bottom of the lake.

‘That's a good defense. How could ordinary people expect a public loser's entrance to be hidden in a dark stream at the bottom of the lake...’

Wu Ming looked around, but nodded constantly: ‘Even though the good hands of the second and third levels, as long as the cannibals and other means were laid down at the bottom of the lake, it was enough for them to come and go...’

Grrr!

Along with plenty of blisters, the weird fish start to pull up and seem to keep going up along the watercourse.

In a darkness, in addition to the signposts made by fluorescence, there are also star spots glittering, looking beautiful, but Wu Ming's eyesight is astonishing, but it is discovered that these stars are all a symbol engraved on the bottom of the water, and the spiritual light shines on them, and the power is not diminished.

‘Dogma? ’

He said slightly: 'Swordsmanship? Earthquake? However, it is extremely negative. Once activated, it can be buried alive in the future... and there is also a technique to ban the soul of the god. I'm afraid even though the true Yuan God cannot be broken...’

“Brother... how did Brother Sting die? ”

The transceiver manipulated the many joysticks in front of him, and suddenly his head didn't ask back, his voice was low.

‘I killed, not only killed, but also spirited and purified, tormented all the time, leaving only a few true soul brands, sealed in the temple of the Lord... never to live forever! ’

Wu Mingxin sweated for a moment and did not say anything, slowly: “He died from an experiment in manipulating a new puppet..."

The true spiritual imprint with the public stigma is that you can always inquire about your life experience. Don't say that you should make up these seamless reasons. Even if you pretend to be the public stigma, Wu Ming is 70% sure.

But this time to invite the public loser out of the mountain, the public loser stung is just a knock on the door brick, naturally not worth so much thought, let alone fake or anything.

“So that's it! ”

Rui immediately believed: “Brother Rui is a puppet making genius. He has long said that he will make a god of the heavens and the earth, crying ghosts, enough to rival the public loser Tian Yuan organ, Mo's ghost axe magician's superior puppet... unfortunately, he always has problems with the operation, I have advised him many times already...”

As he said, a drop of crystalline tears slipped down again, which actually made Wu Mingwei feel guilty as if she was seducing the little girl.