ps: It's the last two days, little cuties support me

More than an hour later

The space around was completely infected by the power of the door characters and was included in its system.

With a thought, Wu Hao appeared on the periphery of the portal.

He still pinched the roll of golden fur in his left hand, looked at the portal in front of him, waved his hand, and entered the pet space. After experiencing it carefully, even though he had completely controlled the space inside the portal, he still could not sense the situation inside the altar.

Even the power of the door rune can no longer penetrate into the inside.

"What's going on in this area inside the altar?"

Wu Hao frowned, a little puzzled. This was the first time he had encountered a space that could not even penetrate the characters of the door, and he could not even detect it.

However, he could still feel the throbbing of the door characters and the desire for the inner area of ​​the altar.

There seems to be something very important to it.

The desire to devour ones that had never been before was constantly derived from the instinct of the characters, affecting Wu Hao's mind.

"Is it?"

An opportunity for promotion to the door character rune?

Wu Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

After looking around, he decided to leave here first, find a safe place, and explore.

Before leaving, Wu Hao looked at the sarcophagus in the small door room on the left. After thinking about it, he put it away.

This thing always feels a bit strange. It used to contain strange items like golden fur. It must have some special things. It may be useful in the future.

Zhou Papi’s personality is online again!

Wu Hao searched the entire secret archive gallery inside and out, and he moved all the strange items or knowledge books he liked to his pet space.

These are all good things, especially those lonely books, which record many interesting but unknown stories or information, which can become his entertainment when Wu Hao is bored.

In the end, about one-third of the things in the underground corridor were collected by Wu Hao. They were like locusts passing through the border, and they did not grow any grass, and they fully demonstrated their skin-skinned character.

"Oh, forget it!"

"Although I am also determined to be a transmitter, recorder, collector of civilized knowledge and information, but I always give others some opportunities. It is really rare to be a great but selfless person as great as me."

"Hey, why do you always feel that I am so perfect?"

After looking at the secret archive corridor that almost became empty, Wu Hao showed a warm smile. He felt that he had contributed a lot to the preservation of human civilization.

Of course, he kept the books, archives, items, etc. that he had modified and left traces.

You can't take away the things you pretend to be.

After thinking about it, he engraved a clock pattern in the most conspicuous position of the corridor.

In order to avoid being discovered by Zhou Bapi's personality and losing face, Wu Hao condensed a line of words next to the clock with a ray of light power of an angel in the world.

As long as the clock mark is touched, this line of words will appear.

As for what the specific character in this line is, please let him keep it a secret first. Anyway, it is very stylish and arrogant.

"Perfect!"

"Using your own clock mark, you can absorb the power of the surrounding faith, the power of snow man. This ray of light will not only last for hundreds of years or thousands of years, but will also become stronger and stronger. Maybe some strange existence will develop in the future."

Wu Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then chose to leave this place completely.

This exploration of the main city of the Holy See has been completely completed.

Not only did I discover that this is the famous snow man in the game, but I also took away the source of the snow man who has no master's faith, and harvested golden fur, strange portals, and the altar area inside it, as well as the sarcophagus.

Speaking of sarcophagus, Wu Hao felt it was very interesting, and he always felt that he could not be separated from all kinds of coffins.

There was still a huge blood-colored coffin in the valley where I stopped at that time, and now I have obtained another sarcophagus.

It always feels like one day I have to bury myself with my own hands.

"Phhh!"

"unlucky!"

"What are you thinking about!"

"God buried himself with his own hands. Emmm, it's almost the same thing to bury his body."

"It just so happens that two coffins are the blood-colored coffins belong to me, and this sarcophagus is left for the body. Well, a good idea, that's it!"

With his random thoughts, Wu Hao once again passed through the black and white barrier, stood outside the snow-covered city, looking at this huge and mysterious city.

Silent for a long time.

This will be his most important base camp.

This will also be his foothold in the human world.

This is also the starting place of everything and the end place of everything.

Here, he will come back.

One day, he will come here with the power that is truly like the Creator, so that his vast majesty and power will announce the arrival of God to the entire world!

"Yes, everything will be!"

"This day will not be too far."

On the other side, after Wu Hao left the underground corridor of the secret archives.

Originally, the black and white portal was embedded on the underground rock wall. But as he took the black and white portal away, the rock wall gradually became softer.

First, a little bit of cracks emerged, and then a trace of red liquid penetrated from the cracks. As the blood gathered, a strange plant that was even larger than the Fusang tree Wu Hao had seen grew along the wall.

"No"

"I clearly felt the breath of the child"

"The way back"

There seemed to be a whisper, and it quickly disappeared without a trace

The world of god names

Wang Xuemin changed his low-key style in the village. He first exposed his terrifying power as a quasi-warrior, and then with the support of many clan elders and many military masters in the village, he seized the power of military masters in the village in one fell swoop.

With the support of the village, we began to sweep the surroundings during the spring plowing season of Huaiyue in order to prepare for production.

Of course, during this process, Wang Xuemin also asked the village to collect all kinds of strange materials.

There are strange stones, unknown animal bones, commonly used candles, ointments for people from dead people, etc.

The explanation given for this is the use of cultivation.

In the world of strange talk, warriors practice all kinds of strange things, and they can use all kinds of strange items, so everyone has no doubts.

Until, someone in the Wang family far away in Sangma Town noticed the situation here, and secretly investigated and confirmed Wang Xuemin's situation.

at night

Wang Xuemin sat alone at home, took a sip of bitter tea, and with the help of the dim candlelight, he could see the faint smile on his face.

"Come?"

“It’s time to come.”

“It’s also just right, it’s time to build an altar to welcome the coming of God.”

"After preparing for so long, my God Haotian Supreme, your glory will surely shine on the entire world!"

In Wang Xuemin's eyes, a brilliant glory of faith shines.

The ticking clock gradually rang and spread to the surroundings.

Flashes of rapid footsteps came from outside at the same time.

People from the Wang family are here!
Chapter completed!