Chapter 143: A Deal with God
Xiao Wu and the others also felt very comfortable, of course, it was just an illusion of comfort.
Because the crack in the door had been closed, and the terrifying coercion that had held them down just now had dissipated.
It was like the feeling of suddenly sitting on the ground after strenuous exercise, and the body was relaxed, so comfortable, but deep in the hearts of the five people, a boundless fear and anger immediately rose.
Solomon was sucked in by the crack in the door! What was that?!
Milk didn't think about it, and while he turned over and jumped up from the ground, he slammed directly into the closed wall, and the black Yaogang qi appeared on the surface of his body, and the power was infinitely urged by him to the maximum, like a black cannonball.
Boom Rumble......
The entire temple shook slightly under the terrifying impact, but it was only shaking, but it was Milk's own arm, which was smelted by black gold and was slightly deformed, and then the whole person was violently bounced away.
The walls were intact, and the closed gaps did not show the slightest sign of being knocked open in the impact, but Milk was already unconscious, Enoch took out the dagger, and the little dance next to him was eager to try, Stark was instantly covered in mane and stood upside down, and the wild breath overflowed from him, several people had felt the terrifying breath on the other side of the door, but it did not affect their determination to break through this door to save Solomon, they did not have the so-called foolish thoughts, nor did they have any oath to follow to the death, let alone the restraint of freedom, and some were just inner instincts, because they firmly believed that only Solomon could take them to see the wider sky。
A terrifying energy condensed behind the trio.
"I'm coming!"
It was Homdi, he had already put his hand on his giant bow, and that terrifying energy was emanating from the giant bow, although it was only the peak of the heroic soul, but with the help of this Yi clan's heirloom divine bow, in terms of attack power alone for a moment, he was even stronger than Milk! And if the person who used the bow was willing to sacrifice his own life......
The surging soul power burned in the sea of souls, Homdi's eyes were extremely firm and clear, the dim giant bow seemed to be awakened to some kind of resonance, and felt the will to manipulate, the originally quite ordinary bowstring shone with a layer of golden light, Holmdy put his hand on it, and instantly his fingers were bloodied by the bowstring, but he didn't seem to feel pain at all, the bowstring was slowly pulled apart, Solomon is the soul of the dandelion, it is the sustenance of their life, and no one can offend!
But before it was full, a big hand had already pressed on his shoulder, and the divine power was transmitted, and the hand raised by Homdi was steadily pressed, and the churning soul sea calmed down under the suppression of divine power, and the restlessness of the giant bow also stopped.
The armor appeared next to Homdi, and I saw that he was holding a blood-stained scroll in his hand, which was the previous law saint, and the armor also had scars on his body, the law saint was the law saint after all, different from the sword saint they were chasing before, when it really broke out, there was an increase in the magic weapon, and the two were almost equal, but the terrifying aura that suddenly came out of the temple just now shocked the law saint, and the armor seized the opportunity.
The powerhouses of this level fight to the death, even if the slightest distraction is enough to kill them.
"Instructor!"
"The young master was sucked in by that door!"
Seeing the armor, everyone seemed to see a life-saving straw, and said urgently.
I thought that the armor would definitely attack the giant wall immediately, but I didn't expect to see a deep fear and calmness on his face, the stronger the person, the more he realized the horror of that power, when the terrible coercion was spread just now, the armor obviously felt it, he knew how to measure, it was definitely not an existence that he could compete with, and even, even those holy teachers in the holy city, I am afraid that he can't!
Armor's heart is quite clear.
Forcibly attacking the giant wall, not to mention whether it is useful or not, even if it is useful, it really opens this door, and in the face of the anger of such a strong person, the result waiting for everyone can only be a meaningless death, and even harm Solomon.
After all, the other party just dragged Solomon in, and did not take the lives of Xiao Wu and others, in fact, it is difficult to say whether it is friend or foe, the best way now is to wait quietly, as for whether Solomon is alive or dead, whether this is chance or disaster, then you have to wait for the destiny of heaven.
"I'll stay here and wait, you take Milk out," he waved his hand slightly: "Guard the entrance of the temple, if someone from the Holy City Army or other brigades rushes up, it will be said that the temple has been breached by us, and the young master suddenly has a sense of enlightenment, and no one is allowed to disturb him in this retreat......! Kill!"
The giant door closed, and darkness reigned all around.
The power that dragged him in also dissipated, but the power that permeated his body became stronger, as if he was facing the gods of Zhou Tian, looking at his humble ant with that kind of looking down.
"Get on your knees!"
A majestic voice echoed in the darkness.
Kneel, kneel, kneel!
The voice was just a shout, but Solomon felt as if the voice had been carved directly into his mind, even the depths of his soul, and the boundless majesty continued to echo in the depths of his heart, hitting his soul fiercely, as if if if he knelt a second late, he would be shattered into thousands of pieces, and he would never recover!
But Solomon did not kneel.
That terrible voice could easily conquer his body and his will, but it could not conquer his pride and pride.
He can choose to bow down to a seven-star great mentor as a teacher because of temporary interests, but he will never bow down to an unknown terrifying creature because of fear, even if this terrifying creature is far more powerful than the seven-star great mentor, this is the difference between active and passive.
He stood there indifferently, neither confronting nor complying with the voice, but silently bearing the fierce, incessant terror in the depths of his heart, staring coldly, confronting the majesty in the darkness.
The echo gradually dissipated, and the majesty in the darkness seemed to have a hint of interest and doubt.
"Do you want to die? mortal. The voice sounded again, but it didn't hit the soul as before, it was like an ordinary conversation, of course, even if it was an ordinary conversation, the sound was as vast as if it were boundless, as if this darkness connected the entire universe, and the sound was drifting from the other side of the universe.
Solomon squirmed his lips, his body was a little stiff, and he didn't feel good when he spoke, in fact, the soul torture just now made his whole body tremble at that time, but driven by his self-esteem, even he didn't notice it, since he entered the half-step heavenly soul, it was the first time he felt such a terrifying power, the other party's tone was very loud, but it was not enough to scare him.
He adjusted his voice slightly, and his voice was still steady and powerful: "Say, what do you want to do." ”
If the other party wants to kill him, there is no need to go through a lot of trouble, no one outside is an opponent, since he doesn't want to kill him, he must ask for him, then there is talk, and negotiation, you must have momentum!
There was no answer, and there was silence in the darkness for a few minutes, and then a light shone through the far reaches of the darkness to the front of him.
The light is a projection, and an illusory shadow gradually condenses there.
It was an illusory humanoid creature with long slender limbs, but its features could not be seen clearly, in an ethereal and illusory haze, like a shadow. Behind the humanoid creature were a pair of huge wings! those wings had no feathers, but they were crystal clear, engraved with countless traces of dense runes.
"You're smart and strong-willed, and you're not bad among lowly civilized creatures. ”
The winged shadow spoke, exactly the same as the voice it had spoken before, only not so far away, close at hand. Although it is a compliment, the majesty still exists, as if he is high up and looking down on all beings.
He reached out, and Solomon only felt his body involuntarily sucked by him, and then an incomparably large hand pressed on his head, and he could feel that there was a will from that big hand, connecting with his own memory.
Solomon didn't resist, he knew it was useless to resist, he just watched coldly, and did his best to monitor the consciousness that was connected to his memory.
That consciousness is so vast that it is unimaginable, even in his own home field of the sea of consciousness, Solomon feels completely unable to compete with it, as long as the other party's thought arises, his soul sea of consciousness is estimated to collapse in an instant.
A declining empire, a rising hope...... Holy Land, Misobudabi, Level 3 Civilization, Space-Time Ability......
A series of memories were read, and Solomon didn't know what the other person was really trying to see, but he could roughly sense the part of his memory that the other person was interested in, and sense some key words.
In about ten seconds, the big hand was put down, and the terrifying consciousness retreated from his own sea of consciousness.
"The space-time ability has accelerated the opening time set on the Golden Wall, no wonder the door was opened without a key, and it was still so weak after so many years. The dark shadow was talking to himself faintly, as if Solomon's memory had solved some of his doubts: "Holy land humans, broken island ships, amusement park planets, tsk, fun." ”
Solomon secretly remembered every word he said, such an existence, but he was afraid that every word he said would hide some shocking secrets, but unfortunately, the black shadow did not talk to himself anymore, and did not have any intention of communicating with Solomon or revealing any news.
After only a slight aftertaste, the shadow turned its gaze back to Solomon.
"I don't like to be disturbed, and I don't like to run for nothing. He said lightly: "Now you have two choices. ”
"Die, or become my messenger and rule the world!"
"This world?"
"Your human world, and the world of Mysobudabi that you are conquering, I will continue to empower you, provided that you are good enough. ”
The tone of this black shadow was slightly playful, as if he was playing a game, but Solomon did not suspect that the terrifying power displayed by the other party at the moment of opening the door made Solomon remember it vividly, that was at least a terrifying existence above the level of the Holy Master, and he couldn't imagine their world!
Give yourself enough power to control the world of humans, and even the world of the mighty octopus? Isn't that what you've been longing for?
Solomon was excited in his heart, but there was also a faint uneasiness, there was no good thing in the sky that pie was lost in vain, and the other party must have asked for something.
"What do I need to do?"
"Gather the faith of this world for me. The shadow actually smiled slightly: "Of course, there is also a delicious soul." ”
"How?"
The shadow waved casually, and a divine sword appeared out of thin air, appearing in front of Solomon's eyes, this is a strange divine sword, the hilt of the sword is carved with lifelike nine snake heads, when you look closely, you find that those carved snake heads are like living things, exuding the breath of creatures!
"Build temples, engrave totems, and make people worship sincerely. The shadow paused, and said quite casually: "Just use these nine snake heads as a totemic symbol, I want their faith!"
"The sword is the carrier between you and me, the more temples you build, the more believers you absorb, and the stronger the power I give you, which can be transmitted through the sword. As for the soul...... Devour the delicious soul a lot, and I will naturally feel it. ”
Temple, war?
Solomon seemed to sense something, he thought of the temple of the octopus man and the totem of the phoenix, this shadow was released from the temple of the octopus, could there be some connection in this?
The shadow did not answer Solomon's doubts, but said lightly: "Drip your blood on the divine sword, and the contract will be established." ”
Solomon did not hesitate, dignity is just a bargaining chip, and the price must be sold a little higher, in the face of this kind of either-or, he will not be entangled at all.
When he held the sword in his hand, he had already felt the huge power coming from the sword, maybe it was just a little charity from that existence at will, but it was unimaginable, it felt boundless, but it was a pity that it was blocked by a kind of seal, and it could not be transmitted to his body, if he could use such power, he would probably break through the Heavenly Soul in a single thought, and even survive the Great Heavenly Tribulation, I am afraid it will not be a problem.
There is no word indecision in his dictionary, Solomon knows very well what he needs, and as for the things that the other person wants, as long as he has power, it is simply a gesture for himself.
He put his hand on the blade of the sword, and there was no need to deliberately cut it, just the flesh was close to the blade, and the sharp edge from the blade easily cut Solomon's skin, and the blood dripped down from his hand, ticking on the sword, and then like a sponge absorbing water, it was absorbed by the sword body, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Rumble!
It was like opening a seal that had been sealed for a long time, and the seal that blocked the seal between himself and the sword body shattered, and endless energy was transmitted from the sword body.
Solomon's whole body throbbed like a lightning strike, and he felt that every inch of his skin and even every cell was filled with that force, and his body was light and fluttering, and he actually levitated, so it was only three or five seconds.
Rumble!
Without warning, a karmic fire burned from his heart.
Little catastrophe!
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