"How does the disaster-level world master control so many clones?"
Wu Chong sat cross-legged in the room, communicating with the freehand silhouette in his mind.
Recalling the methods used by Ancient God Qi before, Wu Chong wondered how he achieved this step. He was already somewhat unable to control the eighteen delusion monsters, and he still needed to borrow the power of his body to control the next few. But Gu
It seems that there is no such problem with Shenqi. The number he controls is at least a hundred. Although they appear in the form of clones, Wu Chong can feel the different cores inside.
That's the same type of thing as a delusion monster.
"A lot? I think you have a lot." Chi's voice sounded in his mind.
After getting along with each other for a few days, he also learned the name of the freehand silhouette, which was called 'Chi'. He was a congenital World Lord. Like the other four guys eaten by the ancient god Qi, they all became the world after they were born in the world.
Lord, after growing up and becoming an adult, I automatically became acquainted with the Tao. The path of cultivation can be said to be a smooth one, and I have never encountered any setbacks.
Maybe it was because they were born so well that after Hedao became the World Master, they lost their direction and began a long journey of accumulation.
During his long life, Chi got acquainted with several other people of his kind, and everyone got along well with each other. Until one day they met the ancient god Qi and learned about the existence of the disaster-level world master.
From that day on, the five of them became affiliated with the name of Ancient God Qi.
At that time, the Ancient God Qi was not as powerful as it is now, and the factional disputes within the World Lord were not as strong as they are now.
After that, apart from handing over some world origins to the ancient god Qi on time, they continued to live a leisurely life. In the sea of chaos, the World Lord was already the top existence, and they rarely encountered enemies. That is, Wu Chong's
The appearance broke the peace and forced them to summon the ancient god Qi, their great patron.
This summons reminded Gu Shenqi that he still had so many younger brothers from the hostile camp.
The subsequent result is the scene when Wu Chong met.
"no the same."
Wu Chong shook his head and did not say that the upper limit of his control was eighteen heads.
"That must be a special point. The disaster class is different from ordinary world masters like us. He is more like an alien. The power that normal world masters like us care about most is the origin of the world, but what they care about is a kind of thing called
'Star' stuff." Chi recalled part of the knowledge he knew.
The only good thing about living a long life is knowing a little bit about everything.
"Star? What is that."
"I don't know either. If I had known, I wouldn't have fallen into this situation." Now that Chi is in trouble, she has given up struggling with the fact that her destiny is being controlled by others.
"There is a high probability that it is some kind of treasure that is similar to a node, but more special. I suspect that Shi Zhui knows something about it. The 'innate' he dropped in the world is probably the common sense of 'stars'."
Looking back now, everything I did was wrong.
Is this what normal people would do when they encounter danger and summon the Disaster-level World Lord? Maybe Shi Zhui was carrying out some kind of experiment with the four of them on his back, but at a critical point, he needed to see the Disaster-level World Lord in person.
Confirmed guess. He thought of everything, and the only mistake he made was not thinking that Gu Shenqi was a madman.
Kill him as soon as he comes out.
"Xiantianhexing?"
Wu Chong thought thoughtfully. Looking back now, Xiantian in the world of Shichui is indeed not very normal. Although it bears the name Xiantian, in essence it has nothing to do with Xiantian, and is more like a special existence.
Looking at the dark consciousness space arranged by Stone Hammer before, this arrangement that imitates the sea of chaos is abnormal.
But this also gave Wu Chong a direction.
Innate is a divided power, representing a certain authority of the Lord of the World.
The stone hammer divided four, allowing four people to control part of his power. At the same time, part of the power of these four people would be fed back to him, making him slightly stronger than the average World Lord. This strength is very limited. If Wu Chong
Even if I had fought against all of them, I wouldn't have noticed this slight difference.
"Sharing the load is a good idea."
Wu Chong thought about the current situation of his body. Now his body has reached the level of true immortal. If he wants to go further, he must accumulate for a long time, but his body obviously does not have the patience. An inexplicable danger is approaching him, and he himself
I can’t explain clearly, I can only try my best to become stronger before then.
It’s best to be the Daluo of Zhengdao.
Thinking of this, Wu Chong decided to try to simulate the 'star'.
His biggest advantage over Shi Chui is that he has seen the power of the disaster-level world lord, and has also fought against him. Recalling the power fluctuations when the ancient god prayed for a clone, Wu Chong derived a new idea in his mind.
"Maybe you can try it this way."
He tried to transfer the power of deformed thoughts to the palm of his hand and attached it to a painting...
"My uncle has been out for three days."
Dai Yong stood at the door and yawned. Previously, when Wu Chong slept in the yard every day, they didn't feel anything. But since Wu Chong said he had something to go out a few days ago, they felt something was wrong.
Why did you agree to my uncle going out alone at that time?
Nian Hong still can't figure it out. She just thinks that she was out of her mind at the beginning. How will she explain it when the young lady comes back?
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep all day long! Why don't you send someone out to look for me! If something happens to my uncle, I can't make up for it even if I peel off the pig skin from you."
"What could happen?"
"The current situation is so turbulent, and there are refugees and bandits everywhere outside. If..."
"Okay, okay, just pray that those homeless people and bandits don't meet my uncle, otherwise there won't be enough to kill them no matter how much they go."
Dai Yong yawned again, but he was not worried at all. He had seen Wu Chong's true abilities. In his opinion, Wu Chong was considered good if he didn't bully others. Who dared to bully him? It's not a big deal if he is tired of living.
They were looking for death. They were refugees, bandits and so on. When they met their uncle, he was there to deliver food.
"Miss is back."
There was a sound outside.
The two people who were quarreling perked up and hurried toward the door.
"Where is your husband?"
Ling Zhujun got off the carriage with a serious look on his face.
She had just returned from the other world. This time, the ancestors seemed to have discovered something, and there might be something big going on next.
"My uncle said he went out to look for inspiration."
Dai Yong responded immediately, while Nian Hong next to him looked guilty and lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.
"go out?"
Ling Zhujun paused and frowned subconsciously.
But she soon thought of the dilemma she was facing. If the next few ancestors really carried out the plan, she might not be safe here. In this case, going out was the most correct choice, and she thought of what Wu Chong had shown him before.
Some strength made her restless heart relax a little.
"I see."
Ling Zhujun responded, turned around and entered the back room.
This reaction made Dai Yong and Nian Hong look stunned. They thought they would be scolded, but they didn't expect to be exposed so easily.