Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 202 Northcote's Mark (66)
"The end of the law is the eternal tone of this world."

"The so-called revival of the road is just an accident caused by the disturbance of the rules of the road."

Mo Yu looked at the vast and magnificent night sky.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Still want to keep watching.

Suddenly she found a strange wave coming from her body.

This fluctuation is very strange.

Unexpectedly, it faintly coincided with the fluctuations emitted by him.

If it wasn't for her spiritual transformation at this time.

The perception of everything is expanded to the extreme.

I'm afraid it's hard to find.

Follow this slight fluctuation.

Mo Yu's thoughts entered his body.

Slowly extend over.

Then he came to a place that he had never discovered before.

A transparent bead there exudes a strong atmosphere of space.

Sensing the familiar wave, Mo Yu's eyes froze.

"This is... my space?"

The beads give off a light sheen.

Faintly coincides with the breath fluctuations on his body.

Mo Yu understood.

That compatible aura should be the aura left in the space when he recognized the Lord with a drop of blood.

Therefore, it can be connected with one's own blood.

This should be the ontology of the space.

And her bracelet is the entrance to the space.

"Huh? What is this?"

Mo Yu's eyes fell on the bead.

Suddenly, I found something on the bead, which was clinging tightly to the surface, like a worm crawling on an apple, wriggling slightly.

Feel the familiar evil and unknown.

Mo Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

"Is this the backhand of that god of the Charismatic Society?"

Where is the slightly wriggling bug?
It was clearly a small mass of writhing red flesh.

She was all too familiar with the breath it gave off.

It is exactly the same as the breath of the flesh and blood monsters of the Charisma.

wrong.

It should be said that those monsters were contaminated with a trace of its breath.

The breath emanating from the flesh and blood in front of him is many times stronger than the breath of those flesh and blood monsters.

It was the source of the uneasiness in her heart these days.

Since the disposal of the five members of the Grace Society that night.

Mo Yu faintly felt something falling on him.

Followed like a shadow, like a lingering shadow hanging over her body.

She immediately realized that she had fallen into the Charismatic way.

It is very likely that it was still written by that god.

However, in the past few days, she searched her whole body, inside and out, countless times, but found nothing.

At one time, she thought that the other party had some great supernatural powers, that she could transform anywhere, and she could be watched by him as long as she chanted his name.

Let her not dare to act rashly for a while.

Unexpectedly, it left a mark on her body without anyone noticing.

Bring them back together.

Feel its unique waves.

Mo Yu frowned.

Think of the instruments and shields in the hands of the Grace Society.

Suddenly realized.

"No wonder, those instrument shields can detect the spiritual power of defending the extraordinary. It turns out that the core is the flesh and blood of the so-called gods."

Mo Yu's eyes fell on the red flesh.

At this moment, it lies on the space surface.

One after another, red silk threads spread out from the flesh, squirming like capillaries crazily.

It twisted violently like a mite with all its tentacles spread out.

"Is it eating space?"

Mo Yu's eyelids twitched.

Immediately found it was wrong.

It appears to be trapped by the beads.

Like a bug caught in a spider's web.

No matter how violently it struggles.

They are all tightly attached to the surface of the sphere and cannot be separated.

"Space is eating it?"

Mo Yu had a weird face.

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(End of this chapter)