Chapter 4007: Ending up as an ant
What appeared in Ye Wuque's hand at this moment was a half fist-sized, pitch-black iron ball! It was
a whole piece!
There was not a single crack!
It seemed to be naturally condensed!
Ye Wuque looked at it carefully, and it felt cold to the touch, like a piece of ice, and it also had a trace of weight.
"It seems to be made of some unknown metal, as if it had a layer of... shell!"
Feeling the extraordinaryness of the iron ball in his heart, he began to exert force with his right hand, but he could not destroy the iron ball at all!
You should know how terrifying Ye Wuque's current strength is, which shows how hard the iron ball is.
"The spirit of luck prompted me to choose this thing, which means that it must know what this thing is, and it must think that this thing must be helpful to me now, and I must be able to open this iron ball."
Ye Wuque thought of this, his eyes flashed slightly, and the power of the soul of the Great Soul Saint of Silence immediately surged out and completely enveloped the pitch-black iron ball!
The next moment!
Ye Wuque's eyebrows were slightly raised!
He found something wrong!
The originally indestructible black iron ball actually changed!
"This iron ball is starting to...melt!" That's
right!
It's melting!
Ye Wuque was keenly aware of this.
"Brute force can't destroy it. Only the power of the soul can melt the shell of this iron ball. This kind of strange metal is the first time I've seen it."
Ye Wuque noticed that the melting speed of the iron ball was extremely slow, and he knew that if his soul power had not reached the level of the Great Soul Saint of Silence, he would probably not be able to do this at all.
"It seems that this black iron ball is indeed just a protective shell, and the things inside should be the real ancient reward!"
Having found a way, Ye Wuque also had a faint expectation in his heart.
Regardless of the current melting speed, it would take several days for the shell of this black iron ball to completely melt.
With a thought, Ye Wuque put the black iron ball into the Yuanyang Ring, but the power of the soul covering it did not decrease at all.
At the stage of the Great Soul Saint of Silence, Ye Wuque's spiritual power has reached the point of embracing everything. Distracting and melting the black iron ball is just a matter of thought for him.
Wow!!
A hot mist suddenly dispersed, and there was the sound of flowing water. Ye Wuque turned his head and found that Xuan Nishang was actually... making tea! She
even took out a set of tea sets and began to perform the tea ceremony.
The mist was rising and the water vapor was curling.
Xuan Nishang's movements were smooth and very gentle. Her extremely beautiful face was looming in the mist, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, very moving.
Not long after, a cup of tea filled with emerald green tea and exuding a faint fragrance was handed to Ye Wuque by Xuan Nishang.
"Thank you."
Ye Wuque naturally would not refuse, but took the teacup, took a sip and drank it all.
"Good tea!"
With a touch of appreciation on her face, Xuan Nishang, who was handing another cup of tea to Xuan Yuanba, smiled brightly after hearing Ye Wuque's praise.
Immediately, Xuan Nishang took out several exquisite snacks and laid them out one by one. Obviously, they were all top-quality goods.
All the spectators in the entire Void Arena saw this scene. They first looked at Ye Wuque, and then looked at the participants in the light curtain who were still trying their best to comprehend the Heavenly God Code. Their eyes showed a touch of undisguised sympathy.
Look at Ye Wuque!
He broke the record in a shocking way, got the Heavenly God Code, and completed his merits. Now he is sitting and drinking tea and eating snacks, and there is a charming beauty sitting next to him who is serving him attentively. It is simply a life like a god!
Look at you poor losers! You
are still comprehending desperately. If you accidentally violate the rules, you will face the miserable end of explosion. The best first sequence has only practiced to the fourth level!
How can there be such a big difference in people? It
's too difficult!
The creatures watching the battle sighed secretly, and they felt Ye Wuque's amazing talent and brilliance!
Time began to pass quietly again.
The people in the first sequence seemed to be stimulated by Ye Wuque, and they were like chicken blood, and their speed of comprehension became at least twice as fast!
Unfortunately, as they continued to break through and move forward, the cold and dead shout from the God Compass would never sound again!
Because Ye Wuque had taken all the first prizes!
In the second stage, all participants were destined to be stepped on by Ye Wuque, and they were completely stepped on, and they could only call him daddy.
Some people continued to make rapid progress, and naturally some people failed.
When the fastest group of people had broken through to the sixth level of the God Code, there were finally participants in the God Compass who had exhausted their chances of avoiding death and still did not complete the practice within the specified time!
What followed was naturally... death!
"No!! I don't... Boom!!"
In the dead silence of the God Compass, a sudden panic and desperate howl sounded and stopped abruptly. A participant exploded on the spot and turned into a blood mist. The splashing blood dyed the God Channel where he was located red and merged into the dark red mottled bloodstains.
And this was just the beginning, just the prelude to death!
"Just a little bit more! Just a little bit more!! Hold on! I, I can do it!"
In a God Channel, a participant's face was pale and trembling all over, but he still tried his best to comprehend!
Unfortunately, as the last grain of sand in the hourglass of light fell, the stipulated time finally came.
Although this participant had come back several times, he still did not comprehend the third level of the God Code.
Boom! !
Without even having time to howl, this participant suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist!
The strong smell of blood spread, and with it also the deep sense of cruelty!
Because the boiling atmosphere brought by Ye Wuque's earth-shattering was completely dispersed at this moment, the roar of the explosion and the screams made all the remaining participants feel the fragility and cruelty of life again!
Betting on life! !
The betting on life in the second stage of the Supreme Event is never empty talk!
And there is only one Ye Wuque!
Obviously, they are not Ye Wuque. If they don't work hard like crazy, they will... die at any time! !
"Ahhhh!! No!"
"I give up! Let me out!!"
"I don't want to die!!"
"Why! Why didn't I quit on my own initiative at that time! I regret it!!"
...
One after another, screams came out from various channels of the gods, followed by roars!
The shrill wails before death made the entire compass of the gods seem to fall into an endless bloody hell!
In the Void Arena, all the spectators watched as the participants exploded into blood mist in despair, and most of them had a feeling of relief and fear in their eyes.
Above the void!
The Spirit of Luck and the three legendary realms stood indifferently, as if they could not understand the shrill howls and curses below.
They seemed to be gods high above, watching the death and wailing below indifferently.
At some point, Ye Wuque had once again raised his eyes to look at the Spirit of Luck and the three legendary realms above the void, with the shrill and desperate howls echoing in his ears, and a thought slowly emerged in his heart.
If you don't become a legend... you will end up being an ant!