Chapter 1082: Wheel of fortune pattern (1/2)
| | |->-> The moment when Tai Tai Shang Kai Jing was chopped by Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen only felt that his body had a strange change.
The sigh of the mysterious life-frame king automatically turned on, and the killer who was integrated with Zhou Wen's body was still erupting with horrific killing and vitality, even more terrifying than before when fighting the eight souls.
Suddenly, Zhou Wen's own spirit of energy also erupted like a volcano.
The energy generated by the three forces erupting together is unimaginable.
There are countless mythological creatures that Zhou Wen has seen. Except for the mythical babies who have the ability to fear, various powerful mythical creatures, such as the candle dragon and the tyrant Beamon, can explode. It seems that there is no power terror that Zhou Wen has erupted now.
Driven by such terrorist forces, Zhou Wen felt that his body was constantly undergoing transformation.
This transformation is different from any previous one. The previous transformation is within the range that Zhou Wen can bear, but this time, the energy generated by evolution is no longer within the range that his body can bear.
文 At the beginning of evolution, Zhou Wen was very worried that his body would explode because he could not bear the power.
In fact, this is indeed the case, just for a moment, countless cracks appeared on Zhou Wen's flesh and blood, like an egg shell about to break.
He was at this moment of life and death, but the power of terror was flowing towards one place.
That is a point, a point that seems to be nothing, like the beginning of the universe, and the end of the world.
点 That point is like a real existence, and it seems to be just a conscious existence.
点 A point between reality and illusion, it was difficult to determine its existence, but when that horrible power was injected into that point, that point gradually became clear.
It is constantly changing and becoming more and more solid, but this solidification is very abstract. It does not really exist in reality, it seems only Zhou Wen's own imagination.
Gradually, the point became larger and brighter, and changed from a point to a roulette.
And there are many weird patterns on the roulette.
图案 The patterns are very abstract. Zhou Wen sometimes feels that the patterns are like himself, sometimes they seem to be like killers, and sometimes they are like those souls that have been cut off by Zhou Wen.
The ancient emperor, the new era, and the king of prison, as if there was a certain moment, it seems that some patterns are similar to them, but if you look closely, you don't feel like it.
It is difficult to say exactly what the patterns look like if you do n’t know the way.
Even even the wheel itself, Zhou Wen didn't know what shape it was, it was a disk, but it was not just a face, it had a spherical arc.
He said it was a sphere, but when viewed at an angle, it was sunken, like a coin that was constantly changing and changing.
”Is this the wheel of destiny?” Zhou Wen can feel that the wheel of destiny is inextricably linked to himself, just like a part of his body, as important as organs such as the brain and heart.
But unlike the organs that grow on the body, it is independent.
”What will be the wheel of my destiny? The absolute power of the tyrant is better than that of Mongol. The eclipse dragon's cave view is the strongest, but those seem to have nothing to do with me ...” Zhou Wen did not know if his wheel of destiny would be what.