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Chapter 1032 Investigation and Counter-Investigation

 I’ve been feeling a bit lucky lately!

But one illegal break-in can actually reveal information about divine qualities?

That's right, at that moment, the connection that I realized before was actually very similar to the feeling I had when I was "thinking too much" before.

And this discovery made him decisively decide to look at another one with a 10-point san value.

Although he was not a real god, under the transformation of the false god, most of the chaotic gazes in the tide dissipated in an instant, and the pressure was suddenly reduced.

Before paying, I was able to identify the bit of information more clearly.

This full sense of destiny seems to be really not an illusion.

The figure flickers, and the next moment, he directly follows that trace of connection and runs quickly.

It is impossible to give up on such an unexpected clue.

The duration of the pseudo-god's transformation is limited, and buffering is required in the middle. It cannot be opened continuously, and every second cannot be wasted.

He even activated the Return Order.

According to previous experience, this trick can effectively dispel abnormalities. It should also be tried to deal with imbalances caused by tidal erosion.

Facts have proved that the effect is still a little bit, and the out-of-control accumulation has been alleviated.



It's really confusing.

As time went by, Fu Qian became more and more convinced that this place might really be the absolutely taboo place that Mr. Xiumeng said.

Something was obviously wrong with the state of time and space. As he was running, he tried to use the ruins behind him as coordinates. After leaving a little further, he found that the relative coordinates were actually constantly jumping.

The further away from the ruins, the higher the level of chaos and disorder seems to become.

He quickly came to a conclusion, but didn't stop before paying.

Chaos is not necessarily an absolutely bad thing.

If the level is sufficient, the seemingly vast ground beneath our feet might not waste too much time - it's really not much.

The next moment, an incredible feeling came over me, as the remaining long journey was actually covered in one step.

Fu Qian felt as if he had penetrated some kind of barrier and fell into nothingness.

But the tide did not stop, and at the same time, a strange shadow spread out in front of the eyes, like a group of overlapping soap bubbles.

Much of the "information" in the tide seeps out from this shadow.

At the same time, some strange changes seemed to have taken place in the body.

Before paying, I found that I could clearly see every blood vessel and tendon, and even the cross-section of the blood flow.

It's as if the whole person has been transformed into two dimensions, spread out evenly and able to swim in the gaps between soap bubbles.

Although these soap bubbles are illusory, they seem to contain reality and you can actually step into them.

There is no basis for saying this. Where I came from, I am now one of the bubbles.

"It shouldn't all be dangerous, otherwise the night watchman might be too busy."

Quickly tracing the connection, Fu Qian could feel that the proportion of pressure seeping out of all the bubbles was not too high.

Of course, unfortunately, after locking the target, the location where the suspected divine trait is located is one of them.

You should still be able to take a look.

In response to this situation, I calculated the time slightly, made a quick decision before paying, and took a step towards the goal.



Without any hindrance, Fu Qian broke away from that extended state very naturally, and all the strange lights in the sky disappeared.

Instead, there was a rich scarlet color that was everywhere in front of him, and a bad smell that challenged the imagination.

At the same time, there was no strength under my feet, as if I was stuck in a pool of viscous liquid.

It looked like a scene so rotten that it was so rotten.

He easily stabilized his body, looked at his eyes before paying, and sighed.

First of all, it is indeed like the tactile feedback. I am standing in an endless, scarlet-colored "lake" water.

As far as the eye can see, you can also see more than one pillar standing out of the lake, several stories high, and other shapes that look like flesh and blood.

Without exception, their surfaces are covered by deep red rust stains in the shape of flowers.

And the smell that goes far beyond the concept of "stinky" evaporates from all of this.

Even if you close your breath for the first time, the lingering aftertaste still makes you feel like your lungs are about to rot.

His rank is quite high. Is he really a god who was beaten to pieces and dumped here?

Before paying, I naturally thought of today's scientific examination activities.

As a rigorous academic worker, when faced with the numerous shadows just now, he also paid attention to the aura of the Holy Land of the Columbarium, but he did not gain anything.

Considering that the latter's entry method is still too simple, it is inferred that it should still be a relatively independent place.

Of course, no matter what, the feeling of high-level remains is still a bit similar, and there are even things in the biological category.

Before paying, he lowered his head and stared at the lake, which had no transparency at all.

With a high level and extreme chaos, even in the state of pseudo-god transformation, the perception of what is below is still infinitely blurry.

But even so, Fu Qian was still sure that there was something alive down there. As for the reason...

The next moment, a black and red tentacle broke out of the water and was raised into the air.

This was originally a change he made in order to stabilize his body shape.

I have to say that after trying many forms, this one is the most convenient and effortless.

But at this moment, there were several white striped worms of different lengths and smooth bodies on the tentacles.

It's obvious that these things should be the natives of the lake, and their speed of foraging for food is incredibly fast.

As for how you discovered this “food” of your own?

Before paying, he raised one foot this time.

This body is much stronger than the tentacles. The parts submerged under the lake water have corroded to the point where bones can be seen.

There are even striped worms of the same shape, happily burrowing around in them.

For my current rank, it is still too difficult to rely on physical resistance in this place.

He jumped lightly and landed on a bulge. With a clicking sound, both of his front legs were broken off, leaving the flesh and blood for the aborigines to enjoy.

The same goes for that tentacle.

While relying on the new tentacles to support his body and his legs recovering quickly, Fu Qian looked at the cheerful aborigines without any intention of disturbing them.

The reason is very simple. With the help of the effect of pseudo-god transformation, his sensory state has been kept undisturbed to the greatest extent.

At this moment, although these worms look similar in appearance, some of them give people a weird feeling, making people suspect that they are not all aborigines.

You must know that if you really find the right place, the thing that needs to be guarded most during this exploration will always be the possibility, the alarm planted by the night watchman, so you can't be careless about any abnormalities.

The reason why we just calculated the time of the pseudo-god's transformation as the standard of action, rather than the limit that the physical body can endure, is to maintain the ability to sense abnormalities.

In order not to disturb the surroundings as much as possible, Fu Qian even canceled the return order the moment he came in.

Sorry, I'm quite busy today, so the next chapter won't be updated until tomorrow morning.


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