Chapter 3477： Each have their own concerns

This huge deep pit is completely a sea of ​​white bones. Not only is it huge in size, but it is also unclear how deep it is.

All kinds of skeletons are piled up on top of each other, and they are mixed with all kinds of armor and weapons.

Although thousands of years have passed, there are still some weapons that are shining with shining light.

It's just that the masters of these magic soldiers have long since turned into dry bones, or turned into regular monsters.

They wandered unconsciously, wailing constantly, venting endless anger and grievances.

The terrifying sea of ​​white bones is a truly desperate place. Once a monk strays into it, there is basically no possibility of leaving alive.

The gigantic skeleton, one thousand meters high, stands in the center of countless skeletons, like the supreme lord.

Surrounded by countless souls, they are also wailing silently, seeming to want to get rid of the shackles of thousands of years, but they can't do it at all.

Below this huge skeleton, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, exuding a frightening breath.

The appearance of this figure looked very similar to Lord Zhuogu, but its breath was different.

It gives people a feeling that his body has been occupied by unknown existence.

God will stand on the edge of the cliff, looking at the ocean of bones, struggling and panic flashing across his face.

As a result, at this moment, the figure under the bones had already looked up.

One is a monk from Loucheng, and another is suspected of being a tribal lord. The relationship between the two should never die.

But the scene in front of me is clearly like an acquaintance meeting.

"Meet the Lord!"

The **** will kneel on the ground with a pious gesture, bowing to the figure in the ocean of bones.

His appearance is pious and serious, as if the most important thing in the world is to bow down to his noble master.

"Arrange your task, has it been completed?"

The figure below the skeleton asked in an icy tone, with a posture of disregarding sentient beings.

"According to your requirements, those monks have been attracted over, and it will not take long for them to arrive in the core area."

God will answer quickly, with a touch of flattery in his tone.

"Don't worry, let them approach slowly, the souls suffering from panic, it will be more delicious and mellow.

As a benevolent lord, I allow them to live for a while, and then get the honor of sleeping in this sea of ​​bones! "

The monk who was suspicious of Lord Boogu had a grim smile on his face, and seemed very satisfied with the plan he had set.

Use the Bone Secret Talisman as a bait to attract a group of idiots and let them enter the crystal mine to die.

Through this method, we can obtain enough resources for practice, so that it can reach Consummation one day.

At that moment, you can leave the world and be free from any restraints.

It's just that its existence is too special. After the cultivation level reaches a certain level, it is extremely difficult to improve.

Although it swallowed the entire world's residents and swallowed foreign monks more than once, it still couldn't meet the needs.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the greed persists, as long as the desire persists, there will be a steady stream of prey entering the trap.

"Your wisdom is unparalleled. Those stupid prey will eventually become sacrifices for you!"

God will praise loudly, without any arrogance and arrogance, just like a pet doing his best to please the owner.

He had long forgotten that he was actually a victim and had witnessed the entire process of being swallowed up by his tribe.

Those lies that deceived the tribe members could not be dissipated by him himself, and eventually led to the decisive battle.

Although he was the biggest accomplice, he didn't feel the slightest guilt, because he hated his tribe.

Perhaps because of a small matter, or perhaps because of some unfair behavior, he eventually hated all his fellow clan and piggybacked on the whole world.

When the world was destroyed, he felt unspeakably happy, and he was happy for tens of millions of years.

While the two parties were talking, the ancient lord suddenly frowned, and said in an irresistible tone: "You go back immediately, find those who are lost, and guide them all to me."

The ancient lord had previously claimed that he could let the monks slowly enjoy the last time, but at this moment he suddenly changed his mind.

For such a change, the gods are not surprised.

He knew nothing more about his own master, and he would often make changes every day.

"Yes, my master!"

The **** will bow and salute and disappear into the mine again.

He didn't see the figure below the skeleton, but there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Why does it feel like an accident will happen this time?"

When the strength reaches a certain level, it will have a foresight of misfortune and fortune, especially in the world under its control, and this feeling will become clearer.

In fact, this perception of blessings and misfortunes is the information transmission of the world and all things, and the judgment result obtained after synthesis.

The stronger the ability to control the world, the more information will be harvested, even reaching the level of omniscience and omnipotence.

It's just that with the desolation of the world, this perception of blessings and misfortunes has become weaker, and even becomes as if there is nothing.

Especially what he did was trying to escape from this world, which was tantamount to actively cutting off the ability to perceive danger.

When the connection with the whole world is getting weaker and even getting rid of completely, he can still receive such a strong crisis warning.

Because of the suspicious nature, the Lord immediately became vigilant.

Although he has always believed that this world respects himself and can do whatever he wants.

However, this inexplicable sense of crisis made the ancient lord become extremely vigilant and immediately made up his mind.

The net must be collected as soon as possible to end this hunting, so as to avoid accidents.

He had a lot of tricks and was going to tease these greedy fools, but now he has changed his mind.

The situation became complicated and confusing, and there was not much time left for him. The most important thing was to leave this world quickly.

Once a change occurs, it is very likely that the previous efforts will fall short.

The ancient lord can already feel that the consciousness of this world is focusing on him, and he is undoubtedly the biggest piece of fat when there is nothing to consume.

If the ancient lord can be used as a nutrient, this world that is about to be abandoned will definitely be able to persist for a while.

If it can't be done, it may not take long before the whole world will collapse.

Therefore, whether it is the ancient lord or this barren world, they are actually racing against time.

One wants to swallow the other party, the other wants to escape, and has reached the most critical juncture.

So this hunting plan is very important to the ancient lord.

At this time, the ancient lord had already determined that that inexplicable sense of crisis was most likely from the consciousness of this barren world.

Because in his opinion, only this world is full of hostility towards him, and he wants to swallow himself up.

As for the deceived prey, they only have a greedy heart, but they have no means to threaten themselves.

Sooner or later, they will be like the descendants of the tribes, becoming material for spiritual practice, turning into a mountain of bones.