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Chapter 263 Source

"I can't see or touch this kind of power at all, but it can be detected and absorbed by different dimensions."

"In other words, this power is related to space."

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, so Zhuang Wuming could only give up thinking.

"It seems that we can only investigate slowly in the future, and find out the real reason why this city has become like this."

The flames of karma continued to burn all day long, and the entire city was razed to the ground in the flames.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of ashes. Zhuang Wuming stood in the ashes with his micro skills turned on.

Ninety percent of the surrounding infection mist has disappeared, the field of vision is clear, and the interference from microscopic skills has completely disappeared.

At this time, he activated his microscopic skills, and everything within a few kilometers was reflected in his mind.

Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath, his eyes showing solemnity.

Under his microscopic view, there was a pit in the ruins to the west of the city, and an ancient tomb was the source of everything.

The place was wrapped in a thick mist of infection, and he couldn't see clearly what was inside. The only thing he could see was the tombstone looming in the mist.

Seeing this, Zhuang Wuming frowned. It was obvious that the source of everything lay in a mysterious ancient tomb underground.

Walking into the shadow, the next moment he appeared in the pit of the ancient tomb.

The entrance is a staircase and an unmarked tombstone.

The stairs are behind the tombstone and extend downwards.

A thick mist of infection floated out from inside, and his microscopic skills could not see anything.

Just relying on the touch of airflow, I had a vague understanding of what was inside.

It was very empty, and a breeze blew the infection mist from inside.

A breeze like some kind of breath.

The black light of the combination of magic and martial arts trembled slightly, and a faint karma fire appeared around the body to prevent being invaded by the infectious mist.

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Stepping onto the stairs, the world becomes dark, and tranquility is the main theme here.

This is a passage that leads straight underground.

Zhuang Wuming walked along the stairs not very fast, alert to all possible dangers.

A few minutes later, he came to the end of the stairs, and a small tomb appeared in his eyes.

A dark sarcophagus lay quietly in the middle of the tomb.

The tomb was made of pitch-black rock without any gaps. It looked as if an empty cave had been dug directly into the huge rock as the tomb.

The four walls of the tomb are covered with various strange pattern murals.

Spreading from the top of the head to the four walls down to the feet, the entire tomb looks like a dungeon sealed by countless runes.

The strange scene made Zhuang Wuming frown, and at this moment, a crack appeared on the left wall of the tomb.

These cracks just cut off some runes.

Thoughtfully, "It seems that this tomb seems to be a seal, and the sealed thing is the coffin in the center."

"However, unknown circumstances destroyed the structure and seal of this tomb, which led to the destruction of the seal here."

"But how to solve it?"

Zhuang Wuming frowned, and his microscopic skills locked onto the texture of the ground.

He soon discovered that the lines in these graveyards had a strange power flowing through them, and these runes were not carved into them.

It's something made of some kind of material, and it's written on these four walls.

Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath, "Seal it?"

Thinking of this, All Things Refined was launched and the basic structure of these runes was instantly analyzed.

He glanced at the crack on the wall that was as tall as a person, thoughtfully.

"Maybe you can try this."

Looking at the coffin, shadows rise with thoughts.

Countless shadows came to the coffin lid and slowly lifted it up.

Huge force exploded, and the heavy coffin lid rattled.

Finally, the coffin lid was opened, and an extremely dense fog of infection poured out crazily.

The fire of karma spread out and instantly turned the entire tomb into a world of fire.

Countless infectious mist was burned and could not be leaked out. It took half an hour for the thick mist to be completely burned away.

However, it did not disappear, but kept spewing out of the coffin.

But under the suppression of Karma Fire, they could no longer block Zhuang Wuming's sight.

A mummy lay in this stone coffin, and you could see traces of infectious mist spurting out of its mouth, seemingly without end.

The attributes of his eyes flashed.

Race: Infectious agent (sealed state)

Level: Purgatory level myth

Level: Strength 40 Constitution 40 Speed ​​40 Endurance 40 Willpower 0

Skill: Latitude Anchor Cable (itself becomes the latitude coordinate)

Infinite infection (the anchor cable can communicate with mysterious latitudes, and high-dimensional breath flows out through the anchor cable, contaminating everything around the infected object.)

Immortal body (even if it is broken into countless pieces, it can still be reborn.)

Body of latitude (the body is constantly changing latitudes and is difficult to be attacked.)

Looking at this attribute, Zhuang Wuming was stunned, "What the hell is this? If the will is 0, isn't that equivalent to a dead person?"

"And coordinates, what's the point of communicating mysterious latitudes?"

Zhuang Wuming became more and more confused about what was going on, and everything seemed to be very weird.

Ever since he came to this European God's time and space, he has been encountering all kinds of strange things.

His brows were furrowed, and he looked at his mouth with a trace of disgust on his face as he opened his mouth and sprayed out the infected mist.

With a thought, the fire of karma turns into a torrent and rushes towards the infected object.

Infinite heat permeates this small sarcophagus

But something amazing happened, Zhuang Wuming's Karma Fire seemed to have no effect.

In his induction, the fire of karma burned a piece of air. This mysterious infection did not exist in the sarcophagus at all. There was nothing inside.

But his vision told him that the infection was really inside, and it was constantly releasing infection mist.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Wuming thought thoughtfully, "This is the body of Latitude. The real special code is weird and completely unbreakable."

With a hint of doubt, Zhuang Wuming thought, the shadow fell, and he covered the main sarcophagus again.

A large amount of the gushing breath was suppressed in the sarcophagus, and only a few traces were constantly revealed.

Zhuang Wuming turned around and walked to the cracked stone wall of the tomb.

After careful observation, he found that the cracked runes were very stable, as if they had been forcibly opened.

Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful, "Maybe we can try to repair it."

With a thought, microscopic skills were activated, and every structure of the stone wall appeared in his mind in an instant.

"The crack is one meter deep. It is the result of no external force at all. It is caused by internal compression."

"The earthquake is the cause, I see."

Zhuang Wuming glanced at it microscopically, with a look of understanding in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hand and placed his arms on this wall. Countless shadows spread out from all sides and penetrated deep into this wall. (To be continued)


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