Chapter 642 Divine Sense!

Looking around, Wang Baole suppressed the complexity in his heart, raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately took out more than a dozen puppets, and let them spread out to search the city. He himself walked in the city, looking at the buildings here, Walk towards the place where the aura of Mingzong fluctuates the most.

It can be seen that there used to be many people living here, and judging from some details, the people living here were prepared when the crisis came, but obviously no matter how prepared they were, they were still powerless to resist. All died, even the giant was cut in half.

Unavoidably, some emotions arose in his heart. While shaking his head, Wang Baole kept approaching the central area of ​​the city, but not long after he walked out, suddenly, Wang Baole's eyes fixed and his footsteps stopped.

He felt that one of the more than ten puppets he released lost contact with him without any warning at the moment.

This made Wang Baole vigilant in his heart, and his body swayed straight to the last place where the lost puppet was. Soon after approaching, Wang Baole saw the motionless puppet lying on a street corner.

Without approaching immediately, Wang Baole squinted his eyes, raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly a flying sword whizzed away, heading straight for the puppet, but at the moment it was approaching, the puppet suddenly moved, turned over abruptly, and jumped from under it. Suddenly, a red light flew out instantly, avoiding the flying sword, let out an ear-piercing roar, and came straight to Wang Baole's face.

But as soon as he got close, he seemed to feel the dark fire outside Wang Baole's body, and the red glow quickly rolled back, wanting to escape.

Although its speed was fast, Wang Baole's Zhudao Emperor's Armor never dissipated. He quickly raised his right hand and grasped the red glow in his hand.

The red glow is a thing that looks like an earthworm, and it is not a corpse, but a real life. It is constantly twisted in Wang Baole's hands at this moment, and there is a huge gap in the head. While the mucus is dripping inside, there are also pitch-black teeth. Roaring violently at Wang Baole, he looked ferocious and wanted to break free.

But its trembling body revealed the fear in his heart, and through the retreat of this thing before, Wang Baole has already judged that this earthworm is afraid of hellfire!

Wang Baole was thoughtful, and glanced at the back of the puppet, and saw that there was a gap in the back of the puppet. Obviously, this puppet of his was suddenly attacked by this worm when he was searching for it, and it directly penetrated the body and shattered. core.

"It doesn't look very strong." While pondering, Wang Baole Zhuduo squeezed his right hand suddenly, and the red earthworm screamed, but the body was not crushed all at once, which made Wang Baole's eyes shrink slightly, and his heart moved. The underworld fire dispersed and approached, and immediately the earthworm screamed even more horribly, until it was permeated by the underworld fire, it burned up instantly, turned into fly ash and disappeared in the palm of Wang Baole's Zhuduodi armor.

And the sound of the earthworm before it died also echoed in this quiet world. Almost at the moment it turned into fly ash, the earth trembled slightly, and the surrounding ruins and buildings also shook. Here, from the ground, even from the arm of the huge mountain-like skeleton in the distance, a large number of red earthworms suddenly drilled out!

These earthworms were as small as they were just now, and the big ones were tens of feet. The most astonishing thing was that in the mountains in the distance, there was an earthworm with a size of hundreds of feet, which roared out and looked at Wang Baole from a distance.

Looking from a distance, the city and the corpses can no longer be seen. What can be seen is only the countless earthworms, like the hair of a giant's body, shaking constantly, covering everything.

Wang Baole squinted his eyes and looked at the countless red earthworms all around him. In an instant, he felt that the puppets he released had lost contact with each one.

"These red earthworms seem to be... body hair?" Wang Baole shook his head. This thing was unknown to him, but he didn't care about it. After all, he had just verified the restraint of Minghuo. The dark fire in his body spread out in a wider range, and amidst the roar, spread out of his body even more majesticly. The black flames and the icy cold that radiated made the ground frosty.

And this fire of the underworld is indeed naturally restrained to these earthworms, causing all the earthworms around to scream, and at the same time as they all backed away, even the largest earthworm on the arm of the distant mountain trembled and flinched. Back more than half.

After reconfirming that the deterrence of Minghuo was effective, Wang Baole walked forward, all the way forward, no earthworm dared to approach the slightest, and they all avoided it, as if they had parted the road in front of Wang Baole, so that Wang Baole walked to the city smoothly center of.

Here... there is a huge sunken square!

It may not be very appropriate to say that it is a square, because to be precise, this place is more like an altar, surrounded by more than a dozen incomplete statues, and the ground in the central area, judging from the location, should be the giant's sky cover!

And here is also the place where the aura of Mingzong fluctuates most intensely,

Looking at the broken statues around, although most of them are incomplete and cannot be seen clearly, Wang Baole can realize that these statues should be the supreme beings of the Underworld Sect. , the spiritual leader whom everyone respects and admires!

Any one of them represents a period of glory!

When Wang Baole's eyes fell on one of the statues, he suddenly shook his body and walked over slowly.

After looking at it for a long time, even though the statue no longer had a head, the clothes carved on its body still had that familiar feeling, which made Wang Baole breathe slightly short of breath and recognized its identity.

"Master..." After a long while, Wang Baole murmured, with an indescribable melancholy in his heart, he bowed deeply to the statue, and after a long time raised his head again, he put the statue into the storage bracelet.

Then he looked at the recessed area in the center of these statues and thought for a while. Wang Baole tried to walk over until he reached this area. Stepping on the skull of the giant skeleton, Wang Baole silently felt the underworld emanating from here. Breath, silently feeling his own underworld fire, the active fluctuations that are obviously churning here.

"There's something wrong here." After walking a few steps, Wang Baole stopped, looked down at his feet, then took a few steps back, and walked back to the same place.

"Obviously at the position under my feet, the underworld fire has the strongest fluctuation!" After pondering, his eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hands to make a quick tactic. The underworld fire in his body suddenly fluctuated to a greater extent, and his body also chose to sit cross-legged and close his eyes. In a blink of an eye, he merged his consciousness with the underworld fire, and tried to integrate into this skull.

But at the moment when his consciousness melted into the underworld fire and melted into the skull under his feet, Wang Baole's body suddenly shook violently. He vaguely heard a voice of vicissitudes, which fluctuated in his consciousness and in his soul.

"The soul haunts the dream and slashes reincarnation, and the five punishments will be punished for thousands of calamities!"

This voice seemed to come from the years, as if it came back from the world of death to the human world. In this constant reverberation, and in the roar of Wang Baole's mind, he faintly saw six faint light clusters.

"This is……"

The next moment, Wang Baole's body trembled, his eyes opened suddenly, and he lowered his head suddenly while panting, looking at the skull below him. After the vicissitudes of words and lights echoed in his mind, his eyes gradually revealed a bright light!

"Those six light clusters are very similar to the divine senses necessary for refining magic weapons that I have seen before...!" Wang Baole whispered, relying on his attainments in magic weapons and his identity as a ghost , he can basically be sure that under the skull, there are six faint wisps of remnant souls that seem to be about to dissipate! !

To be precise, this remnant soul is more like some kind of remnant consciousness, which is essentially the same as the divine sense needed to refine magic soldiers!

This discovery made Wang Baole's eyes shine strangely, and he dispersed his consciousness many times and merged into the underworld fire. After feeling it several times, he can basically confirm that there are indeed six strands of divine thoughts that are constantly dissipating in this skull. If it goes on like this, it will completely dissipate and cease to exist for decades at most.

There may be many ways to make them exist forever, but there is only one that Wang Baole can do... That is, to integrate these six strands of divine thoughts into the magic weapon and become a weapon soul!

In this way, these six strands of divine sense can be preserved to a certain extent!