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With a roar in his heart, the body that had never moved, seemed to be due to emotional fluctuations, and his left hand suddenly grabbed the paw on his chest.

A greasy feeling, with a hint of coldness, came from his left hand, as if he had caught frozen chicken feet.

Ignoring it, under the trend of severe chest pain, Ma Jiong used his only movable left hand to ruthlessly break off the claw he was holding.

card!

It seemed that a certain part of the claw had been torn off by him.

"Ow!!!!"

A shrill scream made Wang Xuemin's eyes go dark, and he passed out.

Time, began to pass a little bit.I don't know how long it took, but Wang Xuemin gradually became conscious.

Still in his own house, but there is no weird phenomenon.

Clouds, ghost claws, and skulls all disappeared.

Everything is back to normal.

The surrounding darkness and so on have all disappeared, and the morning sunlight seeps in through the cracks in the door and windows.

The sun was warm, but it couldn't take away the coldness from his body.

tick, tick

At some point, Wang Xuemin, who was sitting beside the bed in a daze, heard the strange ticking sound again.

Is that the clock?

Where did it come from?

Dazed for a moment, Wang Xuemin looked around, and finally set his sights on himself.

seem

He got up from the bed and stood in front of the huge bronze mirror, his slightly pale and bloodless face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Xuemin touched his chest with one hand, and after only a second or two, he saw cold sweat streaming down his forehead uncontrollably.

After pondering for a moment, finally summoning up the courage, Wang Xuemin tore off the clothes covering his chest little by little.

The scene under the clothes is exposed.

In an instant, his face was pale, and the last bit of blood disappeared without a trace.

There was a clock instead of his heart, embedded in flesh and blood, surrounded by exposed blood vessels, completely integrated with his body.

Countless blood flowed through the clock and rushed to the flesh and bones all over his body.

——My name is Haotian

——Sacrifice to me, recite the name of God

——I swear here, whoever breaks the contract, dies!

Somehow, in the clock, there seemed to be a voice ringing.

Chapter 305 The Gradually Approaching Truth (Part [-])

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At the same time, in the world of strange stories about gods and names, when Wang Xuemin had a strange phenomenon.

Human scalp paper world.

Location: hl city

in a rental house

Character: Ma Ling

"what!"

A scream echoed in the small rental house.

The lights snapped on.

The dazzling white woven lamp light dispelled the surrounding darkness.

Looking at the rental house he was familiar with, Ma Ling took a long breath, and his nervous heart gradually relaxed.

"What the hell is going on? Damn it, this dream never ends."

He muttered to himself, his voice still trembling, as if he hadn't recovered from the nightmare just now.

About half a year ago, Ma Ling began to be tormented by the same weird nightmare, almost every day when he fell asleep, he could enter that dark cloudy world, and his body remained motionless in the dream.

Endless black mist enveloped him.

A solitary grave, a huge blood-red coffin, and all kinds of weird whispers.

I went to the hospital to see this strange problem, and the psychological doctor also counseled me, but it didn't help.

As long as he falls asleep, he will dream, almost tormenting him, disappearing day by day.For this reason, he even tried to resist sleep, but it didn't work at all, it could only reduce the time of sleep, and he couldn't resist entering that strange dream at all.

"However, today's dream actually changed. Those faces have never appeared before."

A trace of doubt appeared on Ma Ling's pale face. Today's dream seemed to have changed a lot. In the dream, countless strange pale faces appeared, and there was also a strange ticking sound of the clock.

It was the first time he saw the scene behind the thick black mist, which turned out to be a huge silver-white clock.

He still remembered that the clock was running backwards, and with the sound of ticking, it was like a countdown, and there was a certain sense of urgency rising in his heart.

Up to now, he still vividly remembers that clock, every inch of pattern, every inch of appearance, is clearly engraved in his mind, and cannot be forgotten.

"Speaking of which, there's that claw"

As if thinking of something, Ma Ling touched his chest, his expression changed suddenly, his body became stiff instantly, and drops of cold sweat slowly overflowed from his forehead.

Slowly lowering her head, she lifted up her close-fitting pajamas, and a pair of scarlet paw marks were floating in the center of her chest!

Between the paw prints, dots of blood are slowly seeping out, almost dyeing the entire chest red!

A clock pattern is looming under the skin of the chest.

"That dream is not fake!"

cage of light

Wu Hao stared at the sculpture trapped by chains, after being shocked, he fell into deep thought.

After a while, he took out the key of darkness, groped around the heart of the sculpture, and found something special after a while.

Just one click!

click.

The heart was completely split open, and countless gears emerged, and Wu Hao took advantage of the opportunity to insert the key of darkness into it.There was the sound of rattling gears, and the surrounding cage of light gradually shattered. First, the tiny chains surrounding the 12 pillars shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

Finally, there are twelve huge chains of the trapped sculpture. They took off from the sculpture, retracted into the pillar, followed the pillar, and collapsed together.

Finally, there is sculpture.

Wu Hao stretched out his hand to touch the head of the sculpture, and the latter began to shatter, and the sound of rattling gears became more and more intense, as if unwilling to be broken and disappear.

However, Wu Hao looked at everything indifferently, without any reaction.

Eventually, everything fell apart.

But at the last moment, his hand re-stretched into it, and quickly retracted.

just a few minutes

The cage of light was completely shattered, the surrounding scenery was exposed, and the main city of the Holy See appeared.

The main city of the Holy See has not changed much.

Similar to the human main city.

But it looks very dilapidated, as if it has been eroded by thousands of years.

Some buildings collapsed.

There are densely packed light and dark plants growing in the city, embellishing the whole mature into a sea of ​​light and dark.

The rich power of light and darkness boils in it.

Some light and dark forces are almost condensed into essence and turned into liquid droplets.

"You shouldn't be here"

"Twelve kings, you and them"

"Hey"

Wu Hao stepped out, and four or five minutes after he left, the image of an old man loomed in the shattered cage of light.

He sighed and muttered to himself, looking at the back of Wu Hao who entered the main city of the Holy See without turning his head, a look of mixed sadness and joy appeared on his face.

Finally shook his head helplessly.

He can no longer exist.

And the king's will is irreversible!

It's time to say goodbye to this world.I don't know what happened to those old partners back then?

Did you lead Wang Shunli here?It should be, after all, the one just now

He looked at his illusory body, then looked up at the void, and at the last moment when he was about to dissipate, he seemed to see the scenery outside.

Endless blood moons, vanished black suns, missing stars.

this scene

But it was completely different from his imagination.

What kind of world is this?

It is somewhat similar to the recorded prophecy and legend, but it is completely different.

The blood moon is wrong, the black sun has disappeared, and the stars?

Where is the light?

Where is the forest?

What about the twelve kings standing above the starry sky?

Gradually he opened his mouth wide, and a look of astonishment entered his face.

"No, not possible"

"You twelve kings of this world"

"you are not"

In the end, he looked at Wu Hao who was about to disappear with a horrified expression. Before he could finish speaking in a hurry, the illusory figure suddenly collapsed in infinite shock and bewilderment.

So far, the secret of light and darkness has been completely buried in the years, and no one knows it except Wu Hao himself.

Wu Hao, who had already walked away, turned his head if he felt something, with a sneer on his face.

"madness!"

"Stupid supporter of the Twelve Kings."

"But it's okay, without you, I still can't find the traces of the Twelve Kings."

Wu Hao raised his right hand, and a black and white key appeared in his hand.This is obviously what he took out from the heart of the sculpture at the last moment.

- The authority of light and darkness

--replica

——It is said that before disappearing, the mysterious twelve kings buried some of their most precious treasures in a mysterious place, and kept the corresponding clues in the authority of light and darkness, and this key It is its replica, kept by its followers until the time stops.

——Some people in the Holy See have diligently explored the secrets, hoping to get the secret of the disappearance of the Twelve Kings, and to find out what happened after the first return of the Twelve Kings and the descent of the gods?And find a way to continue to lure the twelve kings back.However, it seems that some weird events happened later, which caused all this to disappear.

——Maybe there are other secrets, so you might as well explore them carefully.

Task publisher:

Mission: Find the traces of the Twelve Kings


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