Chapter 827: Cold, shaking...
Activating the replica of the plane crystal wall fragment in his hand, everything around Mo Cheng lost its color.
He was slowly leaving this world. When all the colors faded, the outlines disappeared next. He seemed to be in a sketch, and as time went by, it was as if an eraser was erasing the outlines of things.
Through the replica of the plane crystal wall in his hand, Mo Cheng left this world quietly without attracting anyone's attention.
When he completely left the world he was in, Mo Cheng sensed three or four different auras, and he had to choose one of these worlds to enter.
And the speed must be fast, because the environment of the Void Sea does not give Mo Cheng the opportunity to think for a long time.
Three worlds exuding different auras. Based on Mo Cheng's experience in the [Foreign Land], he quickly distinguished the main attributes of those worlds.
A weird type world.
A fairy world that is very close to the strange world and may influence each other.
There was another one that could not sense any specific information. Although the aura it exuded seemed like an ordinary modern world in the 21st century, Mo Cheng, who had relevant experience, could tell that it was a disguise.
Not all worlds are harmless. Some worlds have predatory instincts and disguise themselves as safe and harmless worlds to attract travelers wandering in the Void Sea.
They are like Venus flytraps. Once they enter that world and don't realize something is wrong, it is too late by the time they realize it. They can only watch themselves being digested.
Which world do you want to enter?
Mo Cheng first ruled out the world that disguised itself as relatively peaceful. He knew very well that the weirdness of that world was beyond imagination, and he might not even encounter any enemies if he entered it, but the time of the entire world would continue to cycle.
Groundhog Day, the endless August...
If it is this kind of world, the gains for Mo Cheng will undoubtedly be very low.
Afterwards, Mo Cheng made a direct choice between the weird world and the fairy-tale world. He chose to enter the fairy-tale world.
He did not forget the purpose of this trip, which was to complete the template of "The Monkey King".
At least in the world of immortal heroes, Mo Cheng can be sure that there are definitely many people who can be enemies.
When Mo Cheng made his choice, the replica of the plane crystal wall fragment in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the void sea.
…
Cold and shaking.
Mo Cheng regained consciousness from the darkness and opened his eyes, only to find himself lying on the ground. His long gown could not withstand the biting cold. At the same time, the ground was shaking, bringing about a huge disaster.
"As soon as I opened my eyes, there was an earthquake..."
Shaking his body, Mo Cheng continued to familiarize himself with this body. He clenched his hands and tried to exert his strength, but he soon discovered the problem.
This world has certain restrictions on itself. Perhaps it is because Principal Muzer's craftsmanship is too advanced, or perhaps the collective consciousness born in this world is too powerful. He seems to have been discovered as an outsider.
It doesn't seem quite right to say that he made a discovery. His current situation should be that he was being marked and observed by the collective consciousness, or the collective consciousness that he called [Heavenly Way].
It’s as if the immune system is judging the cells in front of it, whether they are white blood cells that look a little strange, or disguised cancer cells.
Or maybe it's just a deadly virus.
Mo Cheng immediately used the [Seventy-two Transformations] to disguise himself from the inside out as an ordinary person, covering up the traces of his power just now. At the same time, he frowned in distress, "It's not easy . If the power exceeds a certain limit, it will be detected. Then I guess I will be kicked out of this world."
If the virus that invades the human body is relatively weak, it will naturally be handled by white blood cells, but if the white blood cells cannot handle it...
Then we have to start an immune factor storm.
"Be quiet for a while. When you can no longer hide, just use all your strength to kill all the enemies."
If the world wants to expel Mo Cheng, it needs time to react and act. That time is enough for Mo Cheng to crush all his enemies before leaving.
Soon Mo Cheng established a strategy for traveling in this world, although even he himself was not so sure that he could achieve it.
The earthquake became more and more intense, constantly shaking Mo Cheng's body. At the same time, there was a black wave coming from nowhere.
The waves seemed like an illusion, but Mo Cheng could actually feel that something had touched him.
At the same time, there was a force that tried to transform him as the dark waves hit him.
But as soon as this power entered Mo Cheng's body, it was strangled and wiped out by the powerful and overbearing holy light, leaving no trace.
Mo Cheng sighed softly, "It seems that my luck is not very good. As soon as I arrived, I met some unfriendly people."
At this moment, the place where Mo Cheng was located could not distinguish between day and night, and the visibility was less than five meters. As the dark waves surged, the visibility continued to shrink.
At the same time, he also discovered something hidden in the dark waves.
They were a group of creatures with dazzling red light flashing in their eyes. They had various appearances, some were human-like, some were like cows and horses, and some were so strange that it was difficult to describe them in words .
But they all have one common feature at this time.
They all stared at Mo Cheng, without showing anything that could be called friendly.
There were a few creatures that looked a lot like dogs, with saliva dripping from their bared fangs, corroding holes in the ground.
"So when we get there, we encounter battles. Where did this rule for traveling through time come from?"
Mo Cheng couldn't remember how many times he had encountered enemies whenever he entered a dungeon or went to another world.
However, the creature in front of him was not something difficult for Mo Cheng to deal with.
"It seems that you have a lot of complaints about me." Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at the red-eyed creatures around him, "I'm in a hurry, you guys can come together."
Those creatures could understand Mo Cheng's words. The moment he finished speaking, the creatures in the dark wave attacked Mo Cheng from all directions.
The speed is extremely fast and the numbers are so large that it is like a tide, leaving people nowhere to hide and unable to resist.
But for Mo Cheng, even without using his strength, this not-so-strong body is enough to slaughter everything in front of him.
Every punch takes at least one life, and every step forward carries at least ten lives under your feet.
In this environment, one cannot tell the time, but each time Mo Cheng kills a life, it will never take more than two seconds.
