Chapter 1160: The Foam of Luck
The Mosaic people are born in the fate of the hunting clan and live here for a long time. They know much more about the "Big Dark Sky" than Lin Tao and others.
"Do you know this?" Lin Tao was looking forward to getting some answer from him. The whole world seemed confusing, and strange things came one after another, which was dazzling.
How did the "Big Dark Sky" come about?
The ancestors of Canglong led them here, and what is the connection with the "Big Dark Sky"?
Also, is there any connection between the ancestors of the Canglong and the mosaics?
Lin Tao thought about it and did not straighten the whole thing out clearly.
"This darkness," the mosaic said, looking back meaningfully, "I was wondering why the ghost clan suddenly appeared. Now it seems that they are also avoiding this darkness."
"So, recently, I have been observing the actions of the ghost clan," the mosaic paused and continued: "It's true that they are avoiding this darkness. The ghost clan is more sensitive than us and realizes the arrival of darkness earlier than us."
"This darkness," Lin Tao asked hesitated for a moment, "Do you know what it is?"
"I don't know," the mosaic stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head, and his originally unclear face became even more blurred.
After a little hesitation, Lin Tao took out the "Shenzhou Extreme Number" from his arms and carefully handed the small pot to the mosaic man, "Then do you recognize this thing?"
The mosaic people came from ancient hunting clans. If this "Shenzhou Extreme Number" was really an ancient thing, he must have heard of it, and could even recognize it at a glance.
The mosaic took the small pot, looked at it carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "I have never seen it before."
It is hard to hide, Lin Tao's eyes glanced at a hint of disappointment. No wonder, this "super China" was obtained by his hard work. In the end, he finally got it all, but he didn't know what it was for, so how can it not make people feel upset?
The mosaic handed the pot back, and Lin Tao reached out to pick it up. With a dull "bang", the pot suddenly broke all over the floor.
Lin Tao was stunned for a moment, staring at the mosaic man blankly, and then staring at the "fragments" all over the land of China, which really turned into fragments.
All that was broken was left was a pile of slag.
Could it be fake?
This thing is a legendary artifact after all, so I can explain it so easily?
Even if you are broken, you don’t have to be so thorough. Even the gods may not be able to recover.
But……
Just as the moment the fragments turned into slag, Lin Tao's body and spirit underwent a strong change.
First of all, the heart was throbbing wildly, almost falling off. For a moment, Lin Tao thought he was about to die.
Secondly, his spiritual sea of consciousness became blank, a vast white area, just like the other Lin Tao and his meeting place, white without any flaws.
What is this idea?
Is it the "Super China" - the impact of that small pottery jar?
But he did nothing! Even if that small clay pot was broken, how could it affect his heart and spirit?
Is this too mysterious to say?
However, the fact is so mysterious, because he really can't find any other reasonable explanation. It's impossible to say that he suddenly had a heart attack?
Moreover, Lin Tao had a feeling that he felt darkness when he was splicing the last piece of debris?
Mu Changfeng and the others also said that he was as if he was in a bad mood and was talking nonsense like the big dark sky.
He was a little suspicious that at that time, he had been put into some kind of "curse" by this pottery jar.
What is the content of this curse? How does it work? Lin Tao really can't figure it out.
His eyes turned to the mosaic man, and he saw that the latter was shocked. Of course, his expression could not be seen clearly on his face. These expressions were all from Lin Tao's guess.
"Actually, it will be broken..." He was about to comfort the other person, but his mouth suddenly opened wide and saw a sword coming out of the mosaic.
The mosaic looked shocked and looked down at the tip of the sword on his chest. Ordinary weapons could not hurt the hunting clan, but this sword was different.
He struggled for a while and wanted to touch the sword, but the tip of the sword flipped violently, causing his expression to be painful.
Two seconds later, the mosaic fell down weakly, and the faces of the white-clothed immortal and the ghost king were revealed behind him.
The one who just pierced the mosaic man was the sword of the Ghost King. All things were mutually rebellious. The hunting clan could hunt the ghost clan, and the ghost clan also killed the hunting clan.
With the fall of the mosaic people, this tens of millions of years of grudge came to an end.
Next, the eyes of the white-clothed immortal and the Ghost King both fell on Lin Tao, causing Lin Tao to suffocate and breathless.
What a terrifying pressure!
Without giving Lin Tao a second of surprise, the white-clothed immortal and the Ghost King walked side by side towards Lin Tao, and every step seemed to step on Lin Tao's heart.
Bang bang! Bang bang!
Lin Tao held his breath and almost heard his heartbeat. There were two seconds left! He was going to die in two seconds! Everything was over!
He wanted to move! But the soles of his feet were rooted, numb, and he was out of control and could not move at all!
One second left!
He saw the ghost king and the white-clothed immortal lifting his hands together.
"Swish!"
The White World, this is what Lin Tao saw for the first time. At the critical moment, he was summoned here again by another Lin Tao.
"Where is your Qiong Life Stone?" Another Lin Tao suddenly appeared behind him, and said in a serious tone, without any usual indifferent attitude.
Lin Tao read from his expression that the situation was already very urgent.
He didn't dare to be careless and took out the Qiong Life Stone. What's strange is that he knew that this was an illusion, but the Qiong Life Stone's touch was still so real, even... even more real than the real world.
"This is the essence of Qiong Life Stone." Another glanced at him and said, "Swallow him."
"Original..." Lin Tao resisted the urge to ask questions, and also resisted the urge to swallow the Qiong Life Stone, "I really want to swallow it, in this illusion?"
"I'll tell you the reason after swallowing it." Another Lin Tao said with a frown.
Although time has stopped in this illusion, Lin Tao has never ignored it. In the real world outside the illusion, there are two cold swords and two powerful opponents, which will soon take his life.
In other words, as long as he leaves this illusion, what awaits him is a word, death.
Without hesitation, Lin Tao closed his eyes and let Qiong Life Stone be stuffed.
He opened his eyes again and looked at the other Lin Tao. His face suddenly changed, and his heart skipped a beat. He was so shocked by the other party's sudden change that he couldn't speak.
"You..." Lin Tao paused, changing his tone, "What's going on?"
Another Lin Tao was covered in Rong blood, and was injured by more than a hundred parts of his body, and was dying. He was originally nearly half of his black hair and had a haggard appearance, which made people feel that he was ten years older... or even twenty years old.
"After you swallowed the Qiong Life Stone," another Lin Tao said in an explanation tone: "It has caused some changes to me, and it has also caused changes to the future."
Another Lin Tao said lightly, even if this was explained, he immediately asked another question: "Tell me quickly, have you felt anything special?"
"It doesn't seem to feel anything." Lin Tao said truthfully.
Another Lin Tao's figure shook, and he couldn't stand steadily and fell down, "I don't have much time."
Lin Tao suddenly had an ominous premonition and did not interrupt him and asked him to continue talking.
"I don't have much time anymore," another Lin Tao continued, "You should be careful and explore your sea of consciousness."
Lin Tao closed his eyes again and first saw a darkness, gradually passing through the dark tunnel and seeing a little light.
"I saw a little light." Lin Tao said with his eyes closed, his eyebrows tightly surrounded.
"What kind of light?" Another Lin Tao's voice came into his ears.
"Like bubbles." Lin Tao continued to observe those bubble-like light bodies, which were very similar to some model of the epitome, creating an illusion of observing the universe outside the universe.
For a moment, Lin Tao even forgot the existence of his body and felt that he was the Lord of Creation.
"This bubble," another Lin Tao's voice pulled his thinking back to reality, "How many are left?"
"Strange question." Lin Tao murmured in his heart, but looked at the glowing foam and said, "There is still a little left."
"How much is a little bit?" Another Lin Tao's voice became quick. Since Lin Tao met this person, he had never seen him have such emotions.
Lin Tao couldn't help but pay attention, "A little bit, just... seven or eight, right?"
"It's over," another Lin Tao's words made Lin Tao's heart sank, and the former was still muttering: "It's over."
"What's over? Also, what is this bubble? Can you tell me a little more clearly?" Lin Tao has always been in a passive position. Hearing the other party's tone almost despair, he simply threw out the problem loudly.
"You swallowed the bubbles you saw in Qiong Life Stone," the other party sighed weakly, "Qiong Life Stone contains the ability to explore the fortune of heaven and earth. If you swallowed Qiong Life Stone, you have this ability."
Before he could say it, Lin Tao immediately asked, "What do you mean is the bubbles I see are the luck of heaven and earth?"
Another Lin Tao nodded silently: "The less luck this is, the more dangerous the situation is. When the luck completely disappears, it will be the end of all of us, including the entire world. All luck disappears, and the dark sky will swallow the entire world again."
"And, if a world wants to maintain, the total number of luck is at least more than ten thousand... You just said that luck is only a little left, and I'm afraid you will be unable to turn the world back."
Lin Tao suddenly remembered the dark sky he saw slowly approaching in reality, and couldn't help but be shocked, and the hellish world without sun and howling appeared in his mind again.
Is this really their future?
Lin Tao was unwilling to give up, clenched his fists tightly and asked another Lin Tao, "Can this luck bubble be reduced or not increase?"
Chapter completed!