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Chapter 143 Trading with God

Xiao Wu and others also felt very comfortable, of course, it was just an illusion of comfort.

Because the crack of the door had been closed, and the terrifying pressure that had just been pressed down on them had dissipated.

It was like the feeling of suddenly sagging on the ground after strenuous exercise, and the body was relaxed, so it was comfortable, but deep in the hearts of the five people, an endless fear and anger immediately arose.

Solomon was sucked in by the crack of the door! What was that?!

Without thinking, Milk turned over and jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the closed wall. The black flame energy appeared on the surface of his body, and his power was infinitely induced to maximize it, like a black shell.

Rumble...

The entire temple was slightly shaking under the terrifying impact, but it was just a shock. On the contrary, Milk himself, his arms melted by Black Yaojin, were slightly transformed, and then his whole body was bounced away fiercely.

The wall was intact, and there was no sign of being knocked open in the impact. Milk was already unconscious. Enoch took out a dagger. Xiao Wu next to him was eager to try. Stark's mane stood up in an instant, and a wild breath overflowed from him. Several people had felt the terrifying aura on the other side of the door, but it did not affect their determination to break the door and save Solomon. They did not have the so-called foolish thoughts, nor any oath to follow the death, nor any freedom constraints. They only had their inner instincts, because they firmly believed that only Solomon could take them to see a wider sky.

A terrible energy condensed behind the three of them.

"I'll do it!"

It was Homdi, who had put his hand on his giant bow. The terrifying energy was emitted from the giant bow. Although it was only the peak of heroic soul, with the help of this Yi clan's pasted divine bow, he was stronger than Milk in a moment of attack power! And if the bower was willing to sacrifice his 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 have been awakened to some resonance. He felt the controlled will. A layer of golden light shone on the bowstring, which was originally quite ordinary. Homdi put his hand on it, and his fingers were instantly bleeding by the bowstring, but he seemed to have no pain at all. The bowstring was slowly pulled open. Solomon was the soul of the dandelion, and they were their hope for living, and no one could violate it!

But before he could pull it, a big hand had already been pressed on his shoulder, and the divine power was transmitted, pressing the raised hand steadily. The churning soul sea calmed down under the suppression of divine power, and the restlessness of the giant bow also stopped.

Kai appeared beside Homdi, and saw a blood-stained scroll in his hand. It was the previous Dharma Saint, and Kai also had scars on his body. After all, the Dharma Saint is a Dharma Saint. Unlike the sword Saint they chased before, when it really exploded, there was an increase in magic weapons. The two of them were almost equal in size, but the terrible aura that suddenly erupted from the temple just now shocked the Dharma Saint, and was seized by Kai.

The strong men at this level fight for life and death, even if there is a trace of distraction, it is enough to take their lives.

"Instructor!"

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

When they saw Kai, everyone seemed to see a life-saving straw and said hurriedly.

I thought Kai would definitely attack the huge wall immediately, but I didn't expect that what I saw on his face was a deep sense of fear and calmness. The stronger the man, the more he felt the terrible power. When the terrifying pressure was spread just now, Kai obviously felt it. He knew how to measure it, that was definitely not something he could compete with, and even the holy mentors in the holy city could not be!

Kai knew very well in his heart.

If you forcefully attack the giant wall, not to mention whether it is useful, even if it is useful, if you really want to open this door, facing the anger of such a strong man, the result that you are waiting for everyone will only be meaningless death, and it will even harm Solomon.

After all, the other party just pulled 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 is alive or dead, whether it is an opportunity or a disaster, then you have to wait for destiny.

"I'll stay here and wait. You'll take Milk out," he waved his hand slightly: "Guard the entrance of the temple. If there are people from the Holy City Army or other brigades rushing up, we will say that the temple has been broken by us. The young master suddenly realized that he would be in seclusion here. No one should be disturbed! If anyone does not listen to the advice... kill!"

The Giant Gate was closed and there was darkness around it.

The power that pulled him in also dissipated, but the power that spread around his body became stronger, as if facing various gods in Zhou Tian, ​​looking at his humble ant with that kind of looking down at him.

"Kneel down!"

A majestic voice echoed in the darkness.

Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!

The voice just shouted, but Solomon felt that the voice seemed to have been directly engraved into his mind, and even deep in his soul. The boundless majesty kept echoing deep in his heart, hitting his soul hard, as if he would be broken into pieces if he had kneeled a second later, and he would have been doomed!

But Solomon did not kneel.

The terrible voice could easily conquer his body and his will, but it could not conquer his self-esteem and pride.

He can choose for a momentary benefit and worship a seven-star master as his teacher, but he will never kneel down to worship an unknown terrifying creature because of fear. Even if this terrifying creature is far more than ten thousand times stronger than the seven-star master, this is the difference between active and passive.

He stood there coldly, neither making a sound to compete with the voice nor comply with it. He just silently endured the terror that was fierce and constantly impacting deep in his heart, staring coldly, confronting the majesty in the darkness.

The echoing sound gradually dissipated, and the majesty in the dark seemed to have a hint of interest and doubt.

"Do you want to die? A mortal." The voice sounded again, but it did not hit the soul directly like before, like an ordinary conversation. Of course, even in an ordinary conversation, the sound was as vast as if it were boundless, just like this darkness connecting the entire universe, while the sound floated from the other end of the universe.

Solomon wriggled his lips, his body was a little stiff, and he felt uncomfortable in his speech. In fact, the soul torture just now made him tremble all over his body. However, driven by his self-esteem, he didn't even notice it himself. Since he entered the half-step Tianhun, he felt such a terrifying power for the first time. The other party spoke a lot, but it was not enough to scare him.

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

It doesn’t take much trouble to kill him. No one outside is an opponent. Since you don’t want to kill him, you must have something to ask for him. Then there are some negotiations, and negotiations must have momentum!

The other party did not answer, and the darkness was silent for several minutes, and then a light came from the far distance in the darkness, until in front of him.

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

It was an illusory humanoid creature with slender limbs, but it was impossible to see its facial features. It was in a vague and illusory haze, like a shadow. Behind the humanoid creature was a pair of huge wings! The wings had no feathers, but were crystal clear, engraved with countless traces of runes.

"You are smart and have a strong will, and you are good among the humble and low-level civilizations."

The winged black shadow spoke, exactly the same as the voice he spoke before, but it was not that far away and was close at hand. Although it was a compliment, the majesty still existed, as if he was above, looking down at all living beings.

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

Solomon did not resist. He knew that resisting was useless, but just watched coldly and tried his best to monitor the consciousness connected to his memory.

The consciousness was extremely vast and unimaginable. Even at home in his own sea of ​​consciousness, Solomon felt completely unable to compete with it. As long as the other party had a thought arises, his soul sea of ​​consciousness would probably collapse instantly.

The declining empire, the hope of rising... Holy land, Misobudabi, Level 3 civilization, time and space capabilities...

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

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

"The space-time capability accelerates the opening time set on the wall of gold. No wonder the door has been opened without a key. It's still so weak after so many years." The black shadow was talking to himself in a faint manner, as if Solomon's memory had solved some of his doubts: "Holy humans? Broken island ships? Amusement park planet, tsk, fun."

Solomon secretly remembered every word he said. Such existence was afraid that every word he said would hide some shocking secrets. Unfortunately, the black shadow did not talk to himself anymore, and there was no intention of communicating with Solomon or revealing any news.

After a little aftertaste, the black shadow turned his gaze back to Solomon.

"I don't like being disturbed at will, and I don't like to have a trip in vain." He said lightly: "You have two choices now."

"Die, or be my messenger and rule the world!"

"This world?"

"I will continue to give you strength to the world of your human beings, and the world of Misobudaby you are conquering, provided that you perform well enough."

The black shadow's tone was a little joking, as if he was playing a game, but Solomon did not doubt that the terrifying power displayed by the other party at the moment of opening the door was still fresh in Solomon's memory. It was at least a terrifying existence above the level of the Holy Mentor, and they could not imagine their world!

Give yourself enough power? Let yourself control the world of human beings, and even the world of powerful octopus men? Isn’t this what I have been longing for?

Solomon was excited, but also a hint of uneasiness. There was no good thing in the sky that was gone, and the other party must have asked for something.

“What do I need to do?”

"Collection of faith in this world for me." The shadow actually smiled slightly: "Of course, there is also a delicious soul."

“How to do it?”

With a wave of the shadow, a divine sword appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of Solomon. This was a strange divine sword. There were nine lifelike snake heads carved at the hilt of the sword. When I looked carefully, I found that the carved snake heads were like living things, exuding the breath of creatures!

"Build a temple, engrave the totem, so that people can sincerely worship it." The shadow paused and said casually: "Just 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 give you, and you can all be passed on through the divine sword. As for the soul... I will naturally feel it when devour the delicious soul."

Temple, war?

Solomon seemed to feel something. He thought of the Octopus Man's temple and the totem of the Phoenix. This shadow was released from the Octopus Man's temple. Is there some connection between it?

Shadow did not answer Solomon's doubts, but said lightly: "Drop your blood onto the divine sword, and the contract will naturally come true."

Solomon did not hesitate. Dignity was just a bargaining chip in negotiations. He had to sell the price higher. Faced with this kind of choice of two, he would not be confused at all.

When he held the sword in his hand, he already felt the huge power coming from the sword. Perhaps it was just a little bit of free gifts from that existence, but it was unimaginable. It felt boundless and boundless. Unfortunately, it was blocked by a seal and could not be transmitted to him. If he could use such power, breaking through the heavenly soul would probably be in a moment, or even through the great heavenly tribulation, it would be no problem.

There is no word indecision in his dictionary. Solomon is very clear about what he needs. As for the things the other party asks for, as long as he has strength, it will be a slight effort for him.

He put his hand on the blade and didn't have to deliberately cut it. He just approached the blade. A sharpness that emerged from the blade easily slashed Solomon's skin. Blood dripped from his hand and ticked on the sword. Then, it 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 like opening a long-closed mark. The seal that blocked itself and the sword body shattered, and endless energy was transmitted from the sword body.

Solomon was struck by lightning, his whole body throbbing, and he felt that every inch of his skin and even every cell was filled with the force. His body was floating and floating, and it actually floated up, just three or five seconds.

boom!

Without warning, a fire of karma started to burn out from his heart.

Little Heavenly Tribulation!
Chapter completed!
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