Chapter 444 The Promise

Just look at the previous attack on him, you can see the power!

Wang Sheng maintained his vigilance, stepped back and exited this world. The moment he stepped out of the edge, he suddenly stopped and asked in the depths: "Your Excellency, I don't know how strong you are at the peak."

There was a moment of silence, as if it took time for the voice to transmit. After a while, just when Wang Sheng thought that the person would not respond, the vicissitudes of life sounded again.

"At the end of the sixth calamity, I only have one point of strength, but it is not difficult to keep you. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try." The voice contained domineering connotations, as if a giant appeared in his mind, with his feet on the starry sky and his body stretched. As big as the entire galaxy, it roared to the sky, venting its unparalleled power.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, "Your Excellency misunderstood, Wang has no malicious intentions, but if your strength is as you said, maybe there is a deal you want to make with a fellow Taoist."

There was another silence, and the voice came out again.

"Young junior, what do you have to trade with me?"

"Help restore strength and survive the bad deal!" Wang Sheng didn't pause.

The voice did not remain silent, and sounded again, "Content of the transaction!"

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, "I need a fellow Taoist to take action!" He then transmitted a picture with Daoyin, it was a giant covering the sky.

"This is the thing to trade!"

The voice was thoughtful, "So, I agree, but I can't believe the so-called oath of the Dao in this world. Since you have the aura of my ancient gods, you must also know the brand of my ancient gods. If you want, you can do this If you don't want to or don't know the brand, you can leave, and the transaction is over."

Speaking of the oath of the great way, there seemed to be a different emotion in the voice. I wonder if someone has ever been deceived by the oath of the great way.

Wang Sheng pondered slightly. The ancient god brand is the unique existence of each ancient god. Foreign objects cannot be copied. They are similar to the soul of life. The siege made it impossible to continue to practice, and there will be a fourth loss, which only exists in legends, coming, and there is almost no way out.

As far as Wang Sheng is concerned, exchanging the marks of the ancient gods is also a more reliable method for him. After pondering, he nodded and said: "Yes!"

After the words fell, there were bursts of ancient voices in the distance, which seemed to be telling a promise, but in the end it was a drop of blood from a distance, the size of a blue-black palm, but as thick as a world.

The blood floated in front of Wang Shengman, Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and he pointed at the center of his eyebrows. The purple light between his eyebrows flickered once as a cover. In fact, he had already communicated with the body of the ancient god in another world.

In the distant time and space, the ancient god's physical body slowly opened his eyes, and an unspeakable but similar sound to the ancient god's heart came out of his mouth. Finally, a drop of blood emerged from the center of his eyebrows, showing a blue color, and only a trace of black could be seen at the most original place .

Cyan is the normal blood color of Jiuxing Ancient God, while black is the proof that he is in the third loss of Ancient God.

This drop of blood is only the size of a water drop, but it also has a deep power to conceive, and then this drop of blood is suddenly illusory, and the unique connection of the wedding photo is projected into the world where Wang Sheng lives.

In front of Wang Sheng's eyes, it appeared as a projection of cyan blood, next to the huge cyan blood. Although one is illusory and the other is real, it does not affect the conclusion of the promise.

Time and space are dark, and there is an ancient voice from the void, which is the sound of the ancient god's oath being concluded.

"It's been a long time, I haven't seen any of my clansmen! And this breath seems to be isolated from the ancient times, and it has the taste of hometown!"

The beating of the heart and the fluctuation of consciousness can be heard from the depths. The ancient existence has sighs and nostalgia, and the voice also has the taste of time.

After the voice appeared, it stopped ringing, and did not ask Wang Sheng about the source of the ancient god's blood, but just quietly waited for the conclusion of the promise.

The sound of the void finally dissipated, and the blue-black blood of the two places suddenly began to merge, and finally condensed into a thick drop of liquid, which split into two and flew towards the distance. One of the drops flew close to the depths, and the other floated directly to Wang Sheng and blended into the center of his eyebrows. .

"The promise has been concluded, young junior, I will wait for your news."

Wang Sheng nodded and stepped out, the space here was closed. Then wandered in time and space and disappeared.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered in the void outside, and he stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows. A drop of blood appeared between his eyebrows. It was formed by the thick blood, which controlled it to float in the void. Wang Sheng stretched out his hand, and the drop of blood returned with a unique connection. distant time and space.

In the world of ancient gods, this drop of blood appeared and it was not an illusory projection, but a real existence. At the same time, the drop of blood in the world where Wang Sheng was located disappeared.

The only truth!

Wang Sheng was thoughtful, this is the embodiment of objects to a certain extent, the only one in the world, no matter which time and space there is only uniqueness!

The ancient god physically looked at the drop of blood, and finally opened his mouth to swallow it in his belly, then closed his eyes and sank into the planet again to wait for the opportunity.

Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I have to guard against it, presumably that person would not have thought of the connection between the body of the ancient god and my body of the primordial spirit."

Even if there is a problem with the oath, it will be borne by the body of the ancient god and will not affect his body of the primordial spirit. After all, in a sense, his body of the ancient god and the body of the primordial spirit are already two real individuals.

Wang Sheng then looked at the countless small robots in his hands, feeling that there was a consciousness that was spoofing the whole, and nodded slightly.

He stretched out his hand to summon the little white cloud, stepped on it, and as he flew forward, he put his hand on the countless broken little robots and began to shrink his drowsy consciousness.

"Wicka, tell me the source and whereabouts of the Godkiller Cannon."

Wang Sheng's words were full of artistic conception, like a master who bewitched people's hearts.

Wicca's consciousness became clear to a certain extent.

"The God-killing weapon, the God-killing cannon! There is only one."

Wicca's consciousness paused slightly, as if he was struggling.

"God Killing Cannon, God Killing Weapon, the only existence."

Wang Sheng repeated it bewitchingly, disrupting the order, making it look like a narrative.

"The only existence." Wicca's consciousness was confused again, and then he continued slowly, "One of the twelve true god weapons of the main god, our god group controls the projection of the god-killing cannon, and has the ability to summon two-tenths of the power of the main body."

Wang Sheng felt disappointed after knowing more. It turned out that it was just a projection, and there was no real existence in Wicca's hands. No wonder he couldn't find any traces of it.

But then through Weika's self-talk, he knew more, his heart was slightly shaken, and he felt happy.

"This cannon is extremely powerful. With my power, I can only release the remaining power of two cannons, and there is a danger of its own collapse."

The power of the previous God Killing Cannon was indeed not complete, but somewhat incomplete. One can imagine how powerful it would be if it were complete.