Chapter 392 Zombie God

Mo Ling only felt that the atmosphere suddenly became wrong.

It seemed that an unimaginable pressure was descending on this area.

The air began to be filled with gray-black stone powder, and a field that petrified everything was overlapping with this world.

Mo Ling hurriedly looked at Li Luo and found that her skin was already stained with a layer of stone shell, but she did not move, as if she could not see it all.

The quarrel in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the wings of the building block bird suddenly stopped, covered with stone marks like tree roots.

The head also maintained a surprised expression, stopping at the moment of exclamation.

Not only that, all the glass creatures that were originally wandering stopped moving, and the crystal clear bodies were covered with gray-black stone powder at some point, and the stone powder was still spreading and eroding their originally transparent bodies.

Within Mo Ling's entire field of vision, the sky suddenly darkened, and petrification was slowly filling this area. Perhaps soon, everything here will become immovable stone.

"God, has it really come?"

However, Mo Ling did not see the shadow of God. Except for everything being petrified, nothing appeared here.

"Is God tangible or intangible?"

Mo Ling did not know whether the so-called "Gods" in the Sea of ​​Creation were some powerful creatures or some strange phenomena.

He knew nothing about everything here.

"What should I do?"

The petrification continued, and Mo Ling became more and more panicked. Although the cube was not affected, Li Luo's petrification was very serious, and the stone shell had almost crawled all over her body.

In a hurry, Mo Ling remembered what the head had said before.

"The altar and the divine objects are all the stone itself."

Since he could not find the God, he quickly made up his mind to destroy those stones.

The stone had become riddled with holes in the previous battle. Mo Ling directly aimed the teleportation frame at them and started the teleportation.

The stone was too big, so Mo Ling had to cut them into small pieces and pile them in the cube.

However, there were too many stones for Mo Ling to fit in, so he could only throw the shattered stones after the transmission out again and onto the mirror.

Just like that, the shattered stones suspended in the sky disappeared one by one, and the shattered stones on the mirror surface became more and more.

When Mo Ling crushed the last shattered stone, he looked around expectantly.

However, the most worrying situation appeared:

The petrification did not disappear, but continued.

What was even more terrifying was that Mo Ling felt that countless eyes seemed to appear in the petrified field, staring at him.

It was a strong sense of surveillance, as if the surrounding stone powder had come alive and looked at the block.

The sight surrounded the block, as if it wanted to find out more about the block, but it was blocked by the metal wall and could not invade, so it could only gather around the block, gathering more and more.

Mo Ling could hardly believe his feeling at the moment:

"Gazing, can it be superimposed?"

The area around the block became more and more oppressive, and countless stone powder appeared around it in an instant. Although the petrified gaze could not affect the block, it could affect the air next to the block.

Before Mo Ling could react, the block was wrapped in countless stone shells and could not move.

"It's over."

Mo Ling never thought that the petrified thing was conscious. It must be that his act of crushing the stone had attracted the gaze of the consciousness.

"Could it be that this is God?"

A trace of confusion flashed through Mo Ling's mind, and he was thrown away again.

At the moment, the most important thing is to escape.

Aiming the teleportation frame around the block, Mo Ling intended to break the stone shell that was still thickening and escape.

But just as he was about to start the teleportation, he found a knocking sound behind him.

Something was knocking on the stone shell, trying to let him out.

After a while, a light shone in...

A strange-looking creature poked its head out and asked, "Are you okay? How do you feel?"

It was a strange language, like the friction of some kind of keratin, which was very difficult to understand, but Mo Ling found that he could actually understand it.

Seeing that Mo Ling did not respond, the creature had to stretch out its limbs and pull Mo Ling out.

Mo Ling then realized that there was no block blocking him, and the strange creature directly touched his body.

"I turned into a block head again?"

He hurriedly touched his head, but he couldn't touch the familiar block, but instead touched a round shell.

"What's going on?" He looked at the strange creature and found that it looked like a round watermelon worm, with several pairs of limbs rubbing constantly, which looked quite strange.

"Why are you in a daze? How do you feel?"

Mo Ling didn't know what to say, so he had to look back and found that the stone shell he had just escaped from was lying quietly on the seabed, broken into several pieces.

"Wait, is this on the seabed?"

Mo Ling was startled and hurriedly looked around and found that everything around him had changed. This was a gray seabed with countless seabed dust floating, just like the stone powder before.

"This is a completely different place."

Because there was also floating gray dust, Mo Ling didn't react for a while.

Mo Ling's strange reaction aroused the suspicion of the strange creature, and it stretched out its limbs and shook in front of Mo Ling.

"Is there something wrong with your petrification?"

"Petrified?"

"Yeah, weren't you petrified just now?" the strange creature pointed at the shattered stone shell on the ground and said.

Mo Ling hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he could only remain silent.

At the same time, he began to look at his body and found that he had actually turned into the watermelon worm, with layers of shells wrapped around his back and twisting limbs on his abdomen.

"What's going on?"

How could he change his appearance after being locked in a stone shell?

Not only that, Mo Ling could still feel the existence of the cube space, but his original body in the cube had disappeared.

Mo Ling was confused by the situation in front of him and stood there in a daze.

The watermelon worm in front of him saw that Mo Ling still didn't speak, and thought that Mo Ling had suffered too much of a blow.

It gently patted Mo Ling's shell with its limbs and comforted him: "Petrification is not so easy to succeed. The dust density in this place is too low and it is not suitable for petrification. Don't be depressed. I'll take you to a good place."

So, this "kind-hearted worm" directly pulled Mo Ling up and took him to climb up on the seabed.

While crawling, the "good-hearted bug" kept nagging at Mo Ling:

"Why are you petrified here by yourself? Why don't you go to the gathering place?"

"Are there bugs ostracizing you?"

"Those bugs are like this. If they think you have taken their dust, they will be very angry and will not let you have a good life. They will also form gangs and drive you out."

"I was also driven out before, but I found a new dust gathering place. No bugs have ever been there. There is a lot of dust. I have been petrified many times."

"I took you there because I felt sorry for you. You are not allowed to tell others..."