Chapter four hundred and forty fifth black pattern resurrection
The Holy Imperial City is east of the Fire Fairy Mountain, and it is also the location of the Dwarf City in the past.
After the dwarf moved away, the place was abandoned because the temperature was too high and it was not suitable for survival. Now, except for Wei Jiu, I am afraid no one still remembers that this place was once connected to the unimaginable underground world.
Even if the dwarf cuts off the relationship between the two now, he cannot erase the relationship between the two.
Wei Jiu folded his palms and slowly pulled them apart. An ancient sword appeared in his hand. It was the Xutian Qianyuan Sword. The sharpness was already hidden on the sword body, but it still looked particularly terrifying. As soon as the sword appeared, the space around him trembled.
He raised the Qianyuan Sword high, and the crisis shouted angrily, "Break it for me!"
The nine-colored light, based on the Qianyuan Sword, rushed towards the ground. Boom, the huge explosion made the ground tremble, and then, a huge crack began to emerge from the ground and slowly spread to Wei Jiu's heels.
Did it succeed? No! If it succeeds, it would never be like this.
Wei Jiu knew very well that the so-called underground world is not just hidden below the surface. Otherwise, with manpower, the surface can be dug through, how could it be possible to achieve such a natural treasure as underground stone and underground plate?
The so-called underground world is a kind of space above the dimension, second to the prehistoric continent.
Just like when you poke a finger into a balloon, your finger is both inside and outside the balloon. This is the same reason. Guided by Sumeru mustard seeds, this so-called underground world belongs to both the prehistoric continent, but does not belong to the prehistoric continent.
However, Wei Jiu did not give up. He raised his palm and the nine-colored light condensed into a colorless aura, rolling towards the earth.
At this moment, time stopped, or in other words, time on the Flame Fairy Mountain stopped. Although it was only a few breaths, it was enough. Wei Jiu raised his sword again, but his figure was shuttled through the space.
"Oracle Swords are rippling!"
"Oracle Swords are rippling!"
"Oracle Swords are rippling!"
“…”
With a bang, time collapsed quietly, and then everything around returned to normal. However, in the air, countless Xutian Qianyuan Swords began to tremble violently, and then, countless terrifying fluctuations came, and several frequencies began to merge, superimpose, and increase amplitude.
Wei Jiu's figure fell from the air, gasping for breath, patted his chest, and murmured, "It's so dangerous, it's really a bit difficult to do this!"
It turned out that just now, in that moment, he actually did something he had never tried.
After the time stopped, he activated the sword at the fastest speed to stir. Then he slowed down the time again and continued to cast a new sword to stir... In this way, he kept compressing the interval of time stationary, constantly superimposing the sword to stir until the end of the static end.
The sword ripples are the strongest move Wei Jiu can master at this time, and it is already powerful.
Now, after countless swords are superimposed, they are no longer simply one plus one equals two. They are almost increasing at a geometric multiple, and their power is now only described in four words, which is so terrifying!
With a bang, after countless superimposed amplitudes and frequencies, a thick ink-colored light began to appear on the ground.
It was a color close to the dark element, but not the dark element. After sensing it for a moment, Wei Jiu's mouth slightly raised and murmured in a low voice, "Haha, you are waiting for!"
As he said that, he no longer hesitated, jumped down and gradually disappeared into the black vortex. Then the black vortex began to appear faintly, gradually dissipated completely, and the fluctuations around him slowly returned to normal.
Everything has become the same as usual. If it weren't for the deep rift on the ground, I'm afraid no one would believe what happened here just now.
Wei Jiu didn't care much about the outside world's vision. At this time, he knew very well that he had more important things to complete. The underground world was very big, not just the place of the Dwarf City, and he could not guarantee whether the Dwarf City had moved, so this trip was not that simple.
The real test has not really begun until now.
In a new space, this place is indeed the underground world. Whether it is breath or feeling, it is different from the prehistoric continent. Wei Jiu raised his palm and covered the ground, and then a huge wave spread out, and the surrounding terrain, landform, and terrain slowly imprinted into his heart.
I’m afraid that only he can use such perception ability so far?
Soon, he captured the location of the Dwarf City, which was not very far from here. But for some reason, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, and always had a bad premonition. He no longer hesitated, and his feet were wrong and rushed towards the Dwarf City in the distance.
However, when he arrived, he finally realized something was wrong.
It is the breath of life, or rather, the breath of life. In the dwarf city today, there is a completely lifeless aura. It seems that if the dwarf clan had not been extinct, or they were no longer in this place.
The dwarfs have great potential, and they far surpass humans in terms of wisdom and creativity.
If it is extinction, it should be impossible. After all, with their state when they left the prehistoric continent, Wei Jiu made a prediction that unless it was a natural disaster, it would be impossible for the entire race to be destroyed. But now there is no news. Now it seems that there is only one possibility that they should be no longer here.
With a slight gaze, Wei Jiu sighed helplessly, but his steps still did not stop and he searched for this huge city of dwarfs.
An hour passed in a flash, but he still did not find any traces of the dwarf clan. However, it seemed that in his perception, he noticed a strange existence, which was a puppy? He was slightly stunned. He was very familiar with it, wasn't it the black pattern?
With a flash of eyes, Wei Jiu's steps were wrong and he walked into the Dwarf City.
The sword force slashed open an iron gate, and saw a black shadow pounce on him. Wei Jiu was slightly stunned. There was nothing scary about this speed. In a moment, he directly avoided the black shadow and put it on the wall behind him.
"Aowu...aowu!"
Two sad wails came, and when I looked closely, the shadow was indeed a puppy. But it was not like the black pattern before, or rather, it was just a little puppy, with only a newborn tender atmosphere.
Wei Jiu's sword swung and pointed directly at the puppy, but there was no movement. He asked coldly, "Blackworm? You are really a centipede worm, dead without being stiff... But okay, tell me quickly, where has the dwarf tribe gone?"
"Aowu, aowu!"
The answer to Wei Jiu was still the whimpering sound that was completely unauthorized. Wei Jiu was slightly stunned and murmured in a low voice, "Can't he speak up?"
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. Wei Jiu's palm covered the puppy's body. A colorless aura enveloped him, and a wave of transparent texture emerged. Then, the puppy's body shook and he was wailing on the ground.
One minute...two minutes...three minutes...
When Wei Jiu put his hands away, a lot of cold sweat still permeated his face. He did not expect that it would take so much time to evolve the life course of this puppy. But he finally succeeded. The puppy on the ground had turned into a human form, just like a black pattern.
The sword tip swung straight at the black pattern, and Wei Jiu said coldly, "Hehe, black pattern, it's you!"
"Haha, yes, it's me... I'm back!" The boy who looked like a dog slowly stood up, glanced at Wei Jiu, and a trace of hatred flashed across his eyes. He said coldly, "I didn't expect that you were still alive after these thousand years!"
"You are not dead, how could I die? But today you are bound to die. Are you not going to tell the truth you are hiding before you die?" Wei Jiufeng asked lightly.
"The truth? Haha, what's the truth? Didn't you search for my memory when I was killed by you last time? Wasn't that enough?" A hint of hatred flashed across the corner of Wuwen's eyes.
"Not enough! You said, you were killed by me last time... Then why can you stand here today? In this thousand years, you are like a child. This speed of returning to nature is shocking. If you say that there is no secret hidden in it, I really can't believe it!" Wei Jiu said coldly.
"Secret...well said, I want to know what secret I am hiding!" Wu Wen suddenly laughed wildly, looking a little crazy, and whispered, "I'm obviously dead... Why did they survive again? They all left, is it really meaningful to keep me alive like this!"
The crazy words made Wei Jiu feel sour. Although the person in front of him was hateful, at this last moment, he was suffering the same torture as himself.
Yes, even the dwarf tribe now has changed its dynasty. The old people back then have long died, but I am afraid that only Wei Jiu and Wu Wen are left with those who have experienced those things.
As soon as the sword swung, Wei Jiu asked coldly, "Well, how did you resurrect? I don't want to care about what kind of secrets are hidden in you anymore... I won't kill you today, but I will imprison you here forever. I hope you can do it yourself!"
As he said that, Wei Jiu raised his palm and Xutian Qianyuan Sword drew a trajectory, directly breaking the black-patterned meridians.
"Woo!" A cry of pain, but I was forced to endure it by Wuwen, looking at Wei Jiu with some relief. I asked coldly, "Haha, I just don't know why you suddenly visited this underground world? To be honest, I can't continue to do evil in my current state. If there is anything I can help you, I will help you!"
Chapter completed!