Chapter 951 Trading with "God"

Xiao Wu and the others also felt very comfortable, of course, it was just a false sense of comfort.

Because the door had been closed, and the terrifying coercion that held them down just now had dissipated.

It was like the feeling of suddenly slumping on the ground after strenuous exercise. The body was relaxed, so it was comfortable, but deep in the hearts of the five people, a boundless fear, anger and anxiety immediately arose.

Solomon got sucked in through that crack! What it is? !

Milk didn't even think about it, while jumping up from the ground, he directly slammed into the closed wall. Hei Yao Gang Qi emerged on the surface of his body, and his power was infinitely urged to the maximum by him, just like a Black cannonballs.

rumbling rumbling...

The entire temple shook slightly under the terrifying impact, but it was just a vibration. On the contrary, it was Milk himself, whose arms smelted from Hei Yaojin were slightly deformed by the impact, and then the whole person was severely bounced. fly away.

The wall was intact, and the closed gap did not show any sign of being knocked open by the impact, but Milk had already passed out, Enoch took out the dagger, Xiao Wu next to him was eager to try, and Stark was instantly covered in mane. His hair stood on end, and a wild aura overflowed from him. Several people had felt the terrifying aura beyond the door, but it didn't affect their determination to break through the door to save Solomon. They didn't care. The foolish and loyal thoughts, and there is no oath to follow to the death, let alone the constraints of freedom, and some are just inner instincts, because they firmly believe that only Solomon can lead them to see the wider sky.

A terrifying energy condensed behind the three of them.

"I come!"

It was Homemdi, who had already put his hands on his huge bow. That terrifying energy was emanating from the huge bow. Although it was only the peak of the heroic soul, with the help of this Yi clan's handed down divine bow, alone In terms of instant attack power, he is stronger than Milk! And if the bow user is willing to sacrifice his own life...

Surging soul power burned in the sea of ​​souls, and Homedi's eyes were extremely firm and clear. The dim giant bow seemed to be awakened to a certain resonance, and he felt the will to control it. A layer of golden light shone on the originally quite ordinary bowstring , Homedi put his hand on it, and his fingers were bloody from being strangled by the bowstring in an instant, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and the bowstring was slowly pulled away. Solomon is the soul of the dandelions, and they are the sustenance of their lives. , no one can offend!

But before it was fully drawn, a big hand had already pressed on his shoulder, and through the transmission of divine power, it firmly pressed down Homedi's raised hand. also stopped.

Kai appeared next to Homedi, and he was holding a blood-stained scroll in his hand, which belonged to the former Dharma Saint. There were also scars on Kai's body. Dharma Saint is Dharma Saint after all, different from their previous When the sword master who was chasing and killing really exploded, with the increase of magic weapon, the two were almost evenly matched, but the terrifying aura that suddenly came out from the temple just now shocked the magic saint, and Kai seized the opportunity.

The powerhouses at this level fight with life and death, even a little distraction is enough to kill them.

"Instructor!"

"The young master was sucked in by that door!"

Seeing Kai, everyone seemed to see a life-saving straw, and said hurriedly.

I thought that Kai would definitely attack the huge wall immediately, but I didn't expect that what I saw on his face was a deep fear and calmness. The stronger he is, the more he realizes the horror of that power. When the terrible coercion spread, Kai obviously felt it. He knew how to weigh it. It was by no means an existence that he could contend with. Even the holy teachers in the Holy City might not be able to!

Kai was quite clear in his heart.

Forcibly attacking the huge wall, not to mention whether it is useful or not, even if it is useful, if you really want to open this door and face the anger of such a strong person, the result waiting for everyone can only be meaningless death, and even harm Solomon.

After all, the other party only dragged Solomon in, and did not take the lives of Xiao Wu and others. In fact, it is hard to say whether it is an enemy or a friend. The best way now is to wait quietly. As for whether Solomon will live or die, this is a chance If it is still a disaster, then we have to wait for the destiny.

"I'll stay here and wait, you guys take Milk out," he waved his hand slightly: "Guard the entrance of the temple, if anyone from the Quds Army or other brigades rushes up, tell us that the temple has been breached by us, young master Sudden enlightenment, retreat here, no one should disturb! If anyone refuses to listen to dissuasion...kill!"

The giant door closed, and it was dark all around.

The force that pulled him in also dissipated, but the power permeating around his body became stronger, as if he was facing all the gods in the sky and looking down at him, this humble animal. of ants.

"Kneel down!"

A dignified voice echoed in the darkness.

Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!

The voice just yelled, but Solomon felt that the voice seemed to have been directly engraved into his mind, even the depths of his soul. The boundless majesty echoed continuously in the depths of his heart, hitting his soul fiercely, as if If you kneel one second later, you will be cut into pieces and never recovered!

But Solomon did not kneel.

That terrifying voice could easily conquer his body and his will, but it couldn't conquer his self-esteem and pride.

He can bow down to a seven-star teacher as his teacher because of temporary interests, but he will never bow down to an unknown terrifying creature out of fear, even if this terrifying creature is ten thousand times stronger than the seven-star teacher. passive distinction.

He stood there indifferently, neither protesting against the voice nor obeying it, but silently enduring the fierce, non-stop pounding terror in the depths of his heart, staring straight at him coldly, meeting with the darkness. Majestic confrontation.

The reverberation 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 just like an ordinary conversation. Of course, even if it was an ordinary conversation, the voice was so vast that it seemed boundless, like this darkness It is connected to the entire universe, but the sound floats from far away from the other end of the universe.

Solomon squirmed his lips, his body was a little stiff, and he felt uncomfortable when speaking. In fact, the soul torture just now made his whole body tremble at that time, but it was driven by his self-esteem, and he didn't even notice it. It was the first time he felt such a terrifying power. The other party spoke loudly, but it wasn't enough to scare him.

He slightly adjusted his voice, and his voice was still steady and powerful: "Tell me, what do you want to do."

The other party doesn't need to spend a lot of time trying to kill him. The outsiders are not opponents. Since they don't want to kill him, they must ask him for something, so they have to talk about it. Negotiations must have momentum!

The other party didn't answer, and there was silence in the darkness for several minutes, and then, a ray of light came through from a very far distance in the darkness, right in front of him.

The light is a projection, where an illusory shadow gradually emerges.

It was an illusory humanoid creature with slender limbs, but its facial features could not be seen clearly, and it was in a misty and illusory haze, like a shadow. And behind that humanoid creature spread a pair of huge wings! The wings have no feathers, but they are crystal clear, engraved with traces of countless dense runes.

"You are very smart and have a strong will. You are not bad among the humble and low-civilized creatures."

The black shadow with wings spoke, the voice was exactly the same as before, but it was not so far away, it was close at hand. Although it is a compliment, the majesty still exists, as if it is high above, looking down on all living beings.

He stretched out his hand, and Solomon felt that his body was involuntarily sucked by him, and then an extremely huge hand was pressed on his head, and he could feel the transmission of will from that big hand, connecting his memory .

Solomon didn't resist, he knew it was useless to resist, he just watched with cold eyes, and tried his best to monitor the consciousness that was connected to his memory.

That consciousness is so powerful that it is unimaginable. Even in his own sea of ​​consciousness, Solomon feels completely unable to contend with it. As long as the other party has a thought, his soul's sea of ​​consciousness will probably collapse instantly.

Declined empire, rising hope...Holy Land, Missobudhabi, third-level civilization, space-time ability...

A series of memories were read. Solomon didn't know what the other party wanted to see, but he could roughly feel the part of the other party's interest in his memory and sense some key words.

After about ten seconds like this, the big hand was put down, and the terrifying consciousness also retreated from his sea of ​​consciousness.

"The ability of time and space has accelerated the opening time set on the golden wall. No wonder the door was opened without a key. It is still so weak after so many years." Some of his doubts: "Holy land humans? Broken island ships? Amusement park planets, tsk tsk, fun."

Solomon secretly memorized every word he said. With such an existence, I am afraid that every word he said hides some shocking secrets. Unfortunately, the black shadow did not talk to himself anymore, let alone any The meaning of wanting to communicate with Solomon or reveal any information.

After only a slight aftertaste, the black shadow turned its attention to Solomon again.

"I don't like to be disturbed at will, and I don't like to go for nothing." He said lightly: "Now you have two choices."

"Death, or become my emissary and rule the world!"

"this world?"

"Your human world, and the Mesobudhabi world you are conquering, I will continue to give you strength, provided that you perform well enough."

The black shadow's tone was slightly joking, as if it was playing a game, but Solomon did not suspect that the terrifying power displayed by the other party when he opened the door was still fresh in Solomon's memory, at least above the level of the Holy Teacher The terrifying existence of them, it is impossible to imagine their world!

Give yourself enough strength? Put yourself in charge of the human world, and even the world of the mighty Octopus? Isn't this exactly what I have been longing for?

There was excitement in Solomon's heart, but there was also a hint of uneasiness. There is no such thing as a free pie in the sky, and the other party must have something to ask for.

"what do I need to do?"

"Collect the beliefs of this world for me." The shadow actually smiled slightly: "Of course, there are also delicious souls."

"How to do it?"

With a wave of the shadow, a divine sword appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of Solomon's eyes. It was a peculiar divine sword with nine lifelike snake heads carved on the hilt. When I looked carefully, I found that the carved snake heads It turned out to be like a living thing, exuding the breath of a creature!

"Build a temple, engrave a totem, and let people worship it sincerely." The shadow paused, and said quite casually: "Let's use these nine snake heads as the symbol of the totem, I want their faith!"

"The sword is the carrier between you and me. The more temples you build and the more believers you absorb, the stronger the power I bestow on you, which can be transmitted through the divine sword. As for the soul... devour it more Delicious soul, I can feel it naturally."

Temple, war?

Solomon seemed to feel something. He thought of the octopus temple and the totem of the phoenix. This shadow was released from the octopus temple. Is there some kind of connection between them?

The shadow did not answer Solomon's doubts, but said indifferently: "Drop your blood on the Excalibur, and the contract will naturally be established."

Solomon didn't hesitate. Dignity was just a bargaining chip, and he had to sell it at a higher price. Faced with this kind of choice, he wouldn't struggle at all.

When he held the sword in his hand, he already felt the huge power from the sword. Maybe it was just a little charity from that existence, but it was already unimaginable. It felt so vast and boundless. It's a pity that he was blocked by a kind of seal and couldn't be transmitted to himself. If he could use this kind of power, breaking through the heavenly soul might be just a thought away, and even going through the catastrophe would be no problem.

The word indecision was not in his dictionary. Solomon knew exactly what he needed. As for the things the other party asked for, as long as he had strength, it would be easy for him.

He put his hand on the blade, and he didn't need to intentionally cut at all. Just the flesh was close to the blade, and the sharpness from the blade easily cut Solomon's skin, and blood dripped from his hand. It came down, ticked on the sword body, and then was absorbed by the sword body like a sponge absorbing water, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

boom!

It was as if a long-sealed imprint had been opened, the seal between himself and the sword body was shattered, and endless energy was transmitted from the sword body.

As if struck by lightning, Solomon's whole body throbbed. He felt that every inch of his skin and even every cell was filled with that force. His body was so light that he was suspended. It only lasted for three to five seconds.

boom!

Without warning, a fire of karma burned from his heart.

Little catastrophe!

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