Chapter 138: The Beginning Of Becoming A God, The Climax Of The Chaotic Night!
Just looking at the profound divinity on the gravedigger, Zhao Jing felt a chill down his spine.
He was infected with just a tiny bit of divinity.
He suffered a terrible injury, and was almost affected by the power of the night, unable to extricate himself.
According to Zhao Jing's perception, the divinity in the gravedigger was at least a thousand times greater than his.
To be able to exist in such a safe way, and without the slightest feeling of being affected.
I really don't know how he did it.
He still knows too little about divinity now, and he hopes to observe something from this ceremony.
I saw the gravedigger step by step, returning to the world of the dead with the snow field and river of magma dug from his camp.
He waved the shovel in his hand.
Quickly dug out, one coffin after another.
Zhao Jing felt that these coffins were somewhat similar to the one she was lying on now.
Hope the gravediggers don't make a mistake.
He was still in the mood for a joke in his heart.
The surrounding environment is not bad for him.
With the mutual blessing of the two forces of the coffin and the corpse flower, he is now perfectly in an invincible state.
And it's a "dead body".
That's perfect.
The surrounding darkness did not affect his thoughts.
If possible, Zhao Jing could even stay in the coffin until dawn, safe and sound.
He watched the movements of the gravediggers.
I am very curious about what the other party's ritual of becoming a god is like.
The next moment, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.
The gravedigger rounded his shovel and slapped "303" in the sky.
boom!
The whole world seemed to be shaking.
The night seemed to be under his shovel, and he turned a little pale, from pure darkness to a light color.
And his shot is even more heavyweight.
A whole world was smashed to pieces by him!
…
Dream world!
Zhao Jing even felt that he could hear Rizhong Mengyuan struggling and screaming in pain.
With this shovel, countless nightmares were shaken, and they were directly knocked down from the dream world, leaving no room for survival.
Now, the Principality of Norton Marr is expected to harvest a lot of nightmare corpses.
Zhao Jing didn't realize the nature of the chaotic night until now.
This dangerous and terrifying night.
He is a gravedigger, because he paves the way for becoming a god.
He wants to control these worlds, use the world of the dead to stand up, and become the opposite of this world!
grim Reaper?
That's not the ultimate goal of the gravediggers.
It's just one of his strengths.
His ultimate goal is the opposite of this world, to master these six worlds and become a true god!
Zhao Jing suddenly felt lucky.
Fortunately, I used the corpse flower and the coffin to give myself the identity of a dead body, and my body would not be damaged.
if not.
If he looks directly at all this.
Be sure to be killed by the mysterious power transmitted from it!
This is no exaggeration.
Zhao Jing is using the mysterious vision to peek a little bit at the source of this mysterious power, so he can understand the gravedigger's true intentions and what he is doing.
Become the opposite of the forbidden world, control a variety of completely different forces, and become a paradoxical existence in the world!
So, in the night of chaos.
All kinds of dangers come one after another, and the reversal of world and world continues.
All of this was caused by the gravediggers.
The Book of Rules no longer existed long ago, and it was also taken away by him.
And with the shocking shot of the gravedigger!
The dream world was completely flattened by him, surrendered to his subordinates, and eroded by his power.
Zhao Jing still remembers that the magic mirror once said that the world in the mirror is a thing without an owner.
From the looks of it now, the worlds represented by the power of these six nights are all unowned.
And the gravediggers must become their masters!
He finally saw how the pinnacle of this world exerted its power.
The gravedigger slapped the coffin next to him, and the coffin suddenly shot up into the sky.
The coffin lid was opened, and the entire dream world was filled by him!
Put the lid on the coffin, and the world seems to cry in it.
Countless nightmares are trembling and domesticated!
The end of a world was created by him!
If Zhao Jing was alive, his face at this moment must be stunned.
The power of the gravedigger is too great.
Far beyond his imagination.
I originally thought that when I was fully armed, I could compare the strength of the SS class, with a divine nature added to my body.
At least some taboos can be touched.
Now it seems, but still, the difference is too much.
Zhao Jing continued to watch.
This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Countless mysterious powers flowed out of it, and with the help of the mysterious vision, he gained too much knowledge and could see too much unknown.
The world in the mirror seems to be still struggling.
The extremely powerful power spread, and a corner of the sky became a huge mirror, replicating all objects in the mirror.
Countless creatures are reflected in it, and even the darkness can't stop the world from expanding.
"Giggle."
The clown laughed!
Zhao Jing's scalp was numb.
A familiar figure jumped out from nowhere, bringing with it hot magma.
His aura was strong and strange.
But in front of the gravediggers, it looks very small.
Fate clown?
No, this is a clone of him!
His main body didn't know where, but he only sent a clone over to face the gravedigger.
Even if it's just a tiny doppelgänger.
However, the gravedigger was extremely cautious, and he couldn't help but clenched his shovel tightly.
"Fate, you want to stop me?"
He spoke in a low voice, with a strong dead air in his tone, as if he was about to spit out a mouthful of dust when he opened his mouth.
Powerful power erupted from him, seemingly able to collapse the world.
The boundary between the worlds of the dead and the living became more and more blurred. He stood in the center of the two worlds, his divinity rising continuously, and the breath of madness lingered on him.
"No no no."
The Clown of Fate smiled and waved his hands.
"Why should I prevent you from becoming a god?"
There was still some doubt in his tone, he smiled and showed his white teeth, and tilted his head to look at the gravedigger.
Immediately afterwards, the Clown of Fate bowed slightly and performed a standard gentleman's salute.
"I just came to see this great show."
He is still "giggling" smile.
It seems that he didn't take the matter of the gravedigger becoming a god at all.
For him, the gravedigger becoming a god is nothing more than an interesting and wonderful performance, a farce.
Zhao Jing could only watch as hard as he could.
The two of them, the divine brilliance on their bodies, can no longer be concealed.
Invisible power rises and collides between the two bodies.
The gravedigger took a deep look at the Clone of Destiny's avatar, swung his shovel, and shot the world in the mirror into pieces in an instant.
A corner of the sky seemed to be photographed by him, and the mirror world attached to the night was completely shattered by him at this moment.
The world in the mirror was shattered by him with a shovel, turning into crumbs all over the sky.
Behind him, another coffin flew up, sealing the world in the mirror into the coffin.
Zhao Jing felt that a person suddenly appeared on his coffin.
Fate clown.
He smiled and sat on Zhao Jing's coffin, and patted the lid of Zhao Jing's coffin.
"So you're here."
He smiled as always, as if laughing anytime, anywhere.
"There is a boundary between the living and the dead. No wonder I couldn't find you no matter how hard I searched."
"It turns out that you have already escaped from the river of magma."
He rested his chin with one hand, and under the painted clown makeup, he couldn't see any expression clearly.
Zhao Jing's spirit body was hidden under the coffin, and was covered by the coffin, not daring to make any movement.
This is not the real body of the Joker of Destiny.
He has the spirit protection flower to help him breathe like this, and he has the coffin to block himself from sight.
He bet fate that the clown would not be aware of his spirit body.
The Clown of Destiny didn't seem to notice it. He dangled one foot and watched the gravedigger's ascension ceremony with great interest.
Zhao Jing hid under the coffin and watched with him what the gravediggers did.
He is the same as before.
He smashed all the worlds into pieces and put them in his own coffin.
Soon, the six were completely different, but they had similar power inside, and they were all sealed in the coffin by him...
Under his suppression, several different forces were completely sealed in the coffin without any movement.
Then, he finally took out another thing.
Zhao Jing's Snow Field and River of Lava.
Under his power, the river of magma began to extend, and the heavy snow all over the sky began to drift at the same time.
The gravedigger tapped on his own coffin with his shovel.
Zhao Jing felt that the whole night was boiling.
This is the final chapter of the chaotic night!
Disorder, chaos, unknowable, invisible, unpredictable.
All power explodes at this moment!
Only the gravediggers, standing between the boundaries of life and death, still maintain order.
Zhao Jing was startled.
However, he was more aware of that.
This is the prelude to the final chapter of the night.
The profound divinity in the gravedigger is already shocking.
suddenly!
The forbidden land prompt sounded in Zhao Jing's ear.
[The end of chaos is coming, and everything will go to the chaotic work of disorder
【Spend this night, you will be reborn】
Zhao Jing just smiled wryly at first.
Speaking of which, it wasn't that there was no reminder of the forbidden ground beeping for such a danger before, but it is indeed rare to explain so much to him in this way.
About to usher in a new life?
What does this mean?
Why emphasize this point?
Speaking up.
This is the last day of the fourth week.
The first month is coming to an end.
A new explorer is coming.
In this short sentence, there may be quite a deep meaning.
You must know that the notification sound of the forbidden area is for explorers.
And this movement also made countless people in the live broadcast room terrified!
"What the hell are these? Even the night when the fire and ice melted together wasn't so scary, was it?"
"My scalp is numb, and my San value is crazy."
"The horrors of the six nights collided together, and they were still raging in chaos. This is simply against the sky!"
"Do you want the forbidden land?"
"I'm a little scared when I see it, God Zhao must not be discovered."
"The Clown of Destiny has seen God Zhao just now, why didn't he take any action? Does this have any deep meaning?"
A barrage of bullet screens sprang up crazily!
not only
The dangers of various celestial phenomena this night!
Still, Zhao Jing's environment.
He hid in the coffin of the tomb and watched this scene at the risk of defying the heavens!
This is ten thousand times more dangerous than in the camp!
Does this scare them away?
At the same time, in the Longguo Research Institute of Supervising Stars.
Countless scholars and leaders gathered together.
The atmosphere is very tense 1.6, just like many viewers in the live broadcast room, they are also worried about Zhao Jing's safety.
In addition, they are also analyzing the suspicious points that even the audience in the live broadcast room can see.
What is the ritual of becoming a god of the gravedigger?
Why did the Clown of Fate discover Zhao Jing's body but still ignore it?
What does becoming a god have to do with the snow field and the river of magma?
And, the disappearance and appearance of the book of rules...
Also, what exactly is the unobservable and unknowable?
A group of scholars and think tanks are trying their best to analyze everything, but the progress is obviously very slow.
Although they are worried about Zhao Jing, they can't help him at all, they can only do their best to do their own thing.
But there is a voice in everyone's heart.
No matter what, Zhao Jing must be safe and sound!
After all, no one knows why Zhao Jing took such a big risk to venture alone!
At this moment, the door between the living and the dead, which had been closed tightly, also began to loosen.
loosening, collapsing
Everything is headed towards the craziest.
The coffin-like door collapsed.
The one who came out of it was not a gravedigger who intended to become a god.
Instead, one by one the dead.
What a terrifying amount, mighty and mighty, pouring out from the door.
The dead ones didn't seem to have any consciousness, just wandering around with violence and madness.
As the dead passed through, gradually, the coffin-like gate completely disappeared.
The power of death has completely invaded the forbidden world
The chaotic night reached its climax completely. .