Creation God

Chapter 5 Chaos Diagram

When I woke up the next day, the mining work was still the same.

There is no sun in the mine. Above the four walls are fully armed soldiers. These soldiers are all people who have broken the iron ring of the gods. Their strength is strong. Any one of them can kill hundreds of these mining slaves. The reason why there will be a riot is said to be caused by an outsider attacking the mine.

The forces of the mind world are complex. In addition to the forces of the three palaces and the eight families, there are also many forces hidden in the dark, which are not known.

At the end of the day, Wu Pengwei was always able to quickly pick out a few pieces of star iron. His body has been transformed by the "divine source fragments". He is extraordinary, extremely powerful, and extremely agile. He has taken a great advantage when mining star iron, and his efficiency in working is often several times that of others.

However, Xingchen Iron is not easy to mine. At the end of the day, sometimes there will be two pieces, sometimes three pieces, and more often, it is one piece or no. In order to avoid conflict with Yuanba and others, Wu Pengwei will deliberately let the other party take away a few pieces. He doesn't want to cause trouble, especially for newcomers. Time.

Compared with Wu Pengwei's situation, the former dragon "Yin" is much better. Its body size has shrunk sharply. The truth is clear at once you think about it. The rules and power of the divine world are completely different from the trial stars. "Yin" has also been beaten back to its original form. It has been in a coma these days. The dragon clan is a sleepy race. I don't know when I will wake up.

At night, Wu Pengwei began to adjust his breath and enter a deep sleep.

All the former martial arts can't be used, but in the adjustment, Wu Pengwei found a strange thing.

That is the place where his sea of knowledge still exists, once used by "Xiao Wei", and the silver square mirror is also quietly suspended in it.

There was a burst of ecstasy in Wu Pengwei's heart.

When he fights with others, the biggest dependence is this mirror like mercury. The mirror can reflect all the changes in the other party's martial arts, which is not bad, and he can disassemble the changes in an instant according to Wu Pengwei's ideas and seek a way to crack it.

It can be said to be a great weapon.

After entering the world of divine thoughts, all kinds of power were lost, and Wu Pengwei was chased and killed again. For a moment, he forgot to check this sea of knowledge.

Taking a deep breath and barely suppressing the joy in his heart, Wu Pengwei began to carefully consider the shape of the silver mirror in his mind.

"Oh, no, it seems that the shape has changed a little."

After a careful look, the silver mirror actually took off the shape of the square, but transformed it into a gase-like existence, like a square circle, and there is no definite shape. Moreover, the original silver mirror turned turbid, just like a beautiful river, with a trace of earthy brown.

"It's strange, how can it become such a color? If there are another 108 stars, it will be more like a star map.

Star map?

In an instant, Wu Pengwei seemed to have caught something, but it was not clear.

Is this also a picture?

Wu Pengwei tried to practice his former martial arts in this star map. Sure enough, many original miraculous effects are still retained in this chaotic mirror, and he can practice these martial arts one by one and constantly reorganize them with Wu Pengwei's thinking.

Disassembly, analysis and recombination, this is Wu Pengwei's familiar life.

It's just that the speed is much slower, and the operation is not very skillful.

"It's strange, how can it be so astringent? Let me try the specific effect?" Wu Pengwei's heart moved, stood up, turned his head and looked around, looking for the martial slaves who were still mining.

Even in the middle of the night, the mine is still brightly lit, and countless martial arts slaves are still mining minerals. In addition to mining star iron, there will be some miscellaneous biomstone, which are the main mining sources of the mine.

He found a big man who was dancing with an iron hoe. He looked at it and ran this chaotic map in his mind, trying to analyze the other party's movements.

Sure enough, when he stared hard, the action of the burly martial arts slave would become extremely slow. From lifting the hoe to waving down, this simple action was as slow as a snail crawling in Wu Pengwei's eyes.

The big man waved his hoe and fell down again. In reality, it only took two breaths, but in Wu Pengwei's eyes, it seemed to be as long as a Jiazi

At this moment, Wu Pengwei has nine ways to kill the other party with one blow. Of course, the premise is that he must have the same frequency as the chaotic picture in his mind.

"Bang..."

The hoe fell heavily, and this moment also completely pulled Wu Pengwei's consciousness back to reality.

He covered his head, and his scalp was slightly swollen and painful, which was a symptom of excessive brain use.

"It's a little strange."

Wu Pengwei smiled, and suddenly an empty face with a bad smile appeared in his mind. His heart trembled slightly, and his palms were clenched in one place.

"It seems that I have practiced diligently."

Over the night, Wu Pengwei did not rest, but kept using the chaotic picture in his mind, repeatedly using it to observe everyone's movements. Even some lazy guys who like to turn over did not let go. Through such uninterrupted stimulation, the brain nerves adapted to the swelling brought by the use of the ancient map. It hurts.

The benefits of such a method are obvious. At least after one night, Wu Pengwei's mind is no longer painful and skillful when using the chaotic catalogue, but the disadvantages are also clear, that is, it consumes a lot of physical strength. In the middle of the night, Wu Pengwei unexpectedly sweated hotly, just like the first recovery from a serious illness, and his strength was It's like taking time.

There is no rest in the mine.

It's okay to rest, so prepare to be hungry for a day.

So the next day, Wu Pengwei was hungry all morning. At noon, he recovered. Fortunately, although he was hungry at this time, his physical strength recovered. He was busy all afternoon, but he completed the daily designated mining goal and drank a sip of cold porridge.

When eating, the mine was still roaring, only half a bowl of porridge. Wu Pengwei didn't feel full. He was hungry and rebellious from time to time.

In the mine, even cold porridge and gritty steamed buns are more valuable than gold. Even a star mine may not agree with others. The reason is very simple. Only when you have the strength to work, and only when you are full can you have the strength. If you are hungry for a day and the next day's plan is not finished, you still have to starve. If it becomes a vicious circle, you will lose your life.

Therefore, this food is extremely precious in the mine, and others will never give it.

"Ouch, take it. If you don't have enough, how can you have the strength to work? I just can't sleep well."

As hesitating, more than half of the cold steamed buns were thrown into Wu Pengwei's broken bowl. Looking up, it was Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen was biting half of the steamed bun at this moment and muttered, "Don't look at it. I'll break down most of it for you to eat. Alas, my night snack ration..." After saying that, Mr. Chen shook his body and hummed a little song and walked away.

"Thank you very much." Wu Pengwei said something.

The old man waved his hand from afar, "Kid, just remember to make an appointment."

Wu Pengwei smiled, but swallowed the cold steamed bun.

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On the second day, Wu Pengwei was still asleep and was awakened by a noisy noise.

The mine is to the south, which is the quietest corner. In the past, many people slept and rested here, but at this moment, less than ten people gathered around and were arguing there. The man in the middle is extremely spacious and burly, with a ferocious scar on his left cheek, which is the ape bully.

"Well, is it the ape bully? Early in the morning, why is he quarreling here if he doesn't go to the mine?

Wu Pengwei is not a gossip person, but the ape bully has always been domineering. He always bullies others and robs ores in the mine. What is hateful is that those officers and soldiers have never asked. In the world of divine thoughts, the strong are respected, and the law of the law of the weak and the strong food is the most common.

So the ape bully is becoming more and more presumptuous.

"Forget it, don't mess with this guy. You can't conflict with him now." Wu Pengwei thought for a moment and got up and stood up. He was nearly 100 meters away from Yuanba. He was not interested in going to watch, but he felt that he could no longer sleep.

He patted his buttocks and dusted off the dust. Wu Pengwei got up and went to work with a hoe.

But at this time, two martial slaves hurriedly passed by him, and they were still talking.

"Oh, Mr. Chen is miserable enough. The Star Mine was robbed by the ape bully for the rest of the month. What an unlucky guy."

"No, the old guy doesn't have enough strength. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to save those star mines."

"Tut, yes, look at him beating the ape bully, this guy, he is really inhuman."

"Forget it, forget it. Why do you care so much? Hurry up and finish today's work."

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The words of the two fell into Wu Pengwei's ears, which immediately made him stop and was surprised.

"Old Ghost Chen..."

In the southern corner of the mine, there is a natural faulty layer in this place, which is stuck in it. The officers and soldiers above can't see the following situation, and the hot air on the mine does not come here very much. In the past, mining slaves could only enjoy this relatively coolness and comfort at night.

But at this moment, in the broken wall like heaven, for Mr. Chen, he is suffering like hell.

"Say, old man, where did you get so many star mines?"

Ape Ba stood in front of the old ghost who was crawling on the ground, standing like a mountain, with a ferocious face.

Old ghost Chen has been hit by seven or eight feet, and the corners of his mouth are overflowing with blood, and several teeth have been broken. But in the face of the questioning of the terrible man, he just said timidly, "I'm the old man."

"The rest?" Yuan Ba sneered and kicked him over, kicking Mr. Chen's mouth blurred.

"Can you have 20 star mines left alone? What the hell are you doing?"

Yuan Ba sneered, wink at his men around him, and said fiercely, "Bat me, beat me, until this old man says it."

A group of villains responded and punched and kicked.

Ape Ba sneered and watched, and the blood flew all the time made him feel happy.

But at this moment, a shout came from the distance.

" Stop it!"

Yuan Ba's heart jumped, and two thick thick eyebrows immediately twisted up.