A flying insect with thin, transparent wings and a faint sound.
Wang Xuan was surprised. The first thing he thought of when he saw it was: born in the morning and die in the evening.
But this tiny creature aroused many feelings in the ancients, such as: Life is like a mayfly, unattainable.
There is also a poem lamenting: I am like a mayfly in the universe, a grain of sand in the vast ocean.
Wang Xuan had never associated mayflies with extraordinary creatures. The thing he mentioned most about them was that they were tiny and short-lived.
"Passed." The little bug had a halo on his face and looked very experienced.
The rotten monsters around could kill a large group of mayflies with just one toe. No creature paid any attention to it and ignored it.
"Insect Fairy, what can I do for you?" Wang Xuan was really confused and asked it. This kind of insect was actually blaming him, it shouldn't be simple.
The ant said, "What do you think this place is? You are fighting and quarreling, disturbing the peace in hell, despising the great city, and destroying the peace."
Wang Xuan was startled. Is hell peaceful? At night, when the moon rises, countless people wander in the wilderness, bloody and rioting in hell.
There are cities built in the mountains and on the plains. They seem quiet, but if you enter the city, you will be immediately attacked by monsters all over the city. If you are not careful, you will die miserably and become a wanderer.
Wang Xuan had never seen any time when hell was peaceful and tranquil.
But he still patiently explained gently: "I had no choice but to take action. A group of extraordinary people surrounded me and attacked me. I had no choice but to fight back."
The whole city is full of wanderers, all of them are monsters with confused consciousness, but a small insect has clear thinking, which is naturally very abnormal.
"I saw with my own eyes that you were causing chaos here and disturbing the order of hell." The ant was suspended in midair, emitting a faint light, not even as bright as a firefly at night.
Earlier, when the strongest disciples of the True Saint Dojo joined forces to encircle and suppress him, why didn't this ant stand up?
Wang Xuan frowned and said, "If I don't take action, I will be hunted by them. You should have appeared earlier and warned those people."
"I was delayed because I was in a hurry, but you are wrong." Ant said dissatisfiedly.
Wang Xuan was unhappy, and he tried to explain in a calm tone. Not long ago, he was still killing people, even killing four of the legendary five-time limit breakers. He changed a lot from murderous to kind, and this ant was still in his control?
Moreover, according to his understanding, hell is a place of tempering. Even the so-called "law of balance" is to ensure fairness and cultivate top talents.
How come, in the mouth of the ant, this place becomes an owned land, outsiders need to "follow the rules" here, and even fighting is not allowed.
"What the hell is this?" he secretly asked the mobile phone.
"What kind of flower is that?" The mobile phone had been silent for a long time, and it only asked this question. It was still thinking about the flower of vision.
In recent days, it was indeed frightened by Wang Xuan, but it had been enduring it, maintaining its "style", and had not taken the initiative to ask a true immortal.
But now
In, it could not help it. Wang Xuan broke the limit four times and broke through the alliance of True Saint disciples alone, which really moved it.
"I asked you where that bug came from?" Wang Xuan was dissatisfied.
"It's most likely from the Holy Emperor City, or a place of the same level like the Mechanical Holy Temple." Mobile Phone Qiwu guessed.
Wang Xuan was slightly surprised. He already knew that in the depths of hell, in the most dangerous places such as the imperial city and the holy temple, some wanderers would come out on their own initiative.
But he didn't expect that the creatures coming out of those places would have clear consciousness, which was beyond his expectations.
He asked, "Didn't you say that in the old saint era, hell was a place to cultivate geniuses? Now it seems to have become someone else's territory."
Mobile Phone Wonder said: "Who said that hell has an owner? It has never changed. It's just that the Imperial City, the Holy Temple and other places have a solid foundation and have not been cleaned for a long time. Various mysteries and extraordinary wonders have accumulated, and some particularly powerful individuals have been born. Some have mutated and developed consciousness."
Wang Xuan was shocked. The monsters mutated and the Wanderers awakened. They were no longer acting on instinct, but had developed a powerful consciousness!
This is a bit scary!
The Holy Emperor City, the Mechanical Holy Temple and other places are not only the Jedi of the True Immortal Realm, but have developed into a super dynasty and an immortal sect.
In a sense, some territories in hell are indeed owned by someone, and the degree of danger has skyrocketed, far beyond the imagination of the outside world. It can be considered a qualitative change.
"This mayfly might be a messenger from the depths of hell. It's a bit troublesome." Wang Xuan pondered.
Mobile Qiwu said: "Rotten monsters are communicating with spirits and wanderers are awakening. We should be careful, but there is no need to be nervous. This has happened before. Of course, if many monsters in the Imperial City, the Holy Temple, and the God Mountain mutate in large numbers and transform and awaken as a whole because of special herbs, it would be a bit scary."
Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment before he said, "I...when I hear you say this, I feel bad and numb. Because every time you make an assumption, it will deteriorate to the maximum extent after the real interpretation. In this regard, you have always been very accurate and very reliable."
All of this was communicated in the spiritual realm in an instant as he and the cell phone looked at each other. In the real world, time had not yet passed.
Mayfly said, "You killed four masters, why did only three become Wanderers? What about the most powerful extraordinary person? His soul is accompanied by a mysterious holy object, which can make him a reserve city lord of the strongest sequence. Why didn't he come out?"
After Wang Xuan knew its origin and identity, he felt a little heavy in his heart. He had to go to the Imperial City, the Holy Temple, the God Mountain and other places to get the scripture that was most suitable for him at the moment as mentioned by the mobile phone wonder. In addition, he had to find the kill list.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
