Chapter 138: Sacrifice and rebellion
After thinking about everything, Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes, feeling the three-square-square boundary space, and finally tried to retract the space. Sure enough, this space was completely controlled by him, and disappeared silently, while Wang Sheng closed his eyes and explored carefully. At last, at the eyebrows of the Yuanshen, I roughly realized the existence of a fuzzy object, it seems that it is the location of the boundary space.
Opening his eyes, the light in Wang Sheng’s eyes flashed through. He had not yet realized the other benefits of the realm, but he felt the power of space that he could clearly perceive in the space around him even if he did not act. His kind and accommodating, his mouth slightly warped.
Suddenly, Wang Sheng tentatively stepped forward and took his foot forward. This step seemed ordinary, but only Wang Sheng knew that he had secretly used the Shenzutong, and when this step finally came to a stop, Wang Sheng looked very happy.
Sure enough, it seems that because of the affinity of the power of space, Shenzutong can really be used!
And this step is taken, because the landscape of this land is unchanged, it seems that there is no difference from the previous step, but Wang Sheng knows that the distance he took this step is thousands of times that of the previous step.
The role of Shenzutong itself, combined with the autonomous retreat of the blood black land, the combination of the two, led him to take a step far beyond the imagination.
Wang Sheng was delighted. In this way, he just rushed to the center of the mainland, which does not seem to be a luxury.
So, next, Wang Sheng looked at one direction, and showed his magic foot to the center of the continent.
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The distance of a hundred miles was instantaneous for the spaceship. Eventually, the spaceship stayed motionless over the destination, while Wika and the maniac black robe fell from the spaceship and fell straight onto the desert. .
"The place has arrived, you should know how to open this space." Wika turned to look at the black robe.
The majestic body of the black robe trembles. Since arriving here, he has been staring closely at the desert in front of him, his heart rolling and undulating, and finally, he nodded calmly, "Don’t worry, I am the blood of God, I have come , The former residence of the gods should be opened."
Then he stretched out his hand and removed the black robe. His real body revealed that he was a strong man with a height of two meters, with only a broken black armor barely covering the vital parts and a strong muscle. Mostly exposed.
His hair was blond, and he scattered down casually. A pair of crystal blue eyes stared closely at the desert under his feet, and then he kneeled on one knee suddenly.
"Hertos, the descendant of the guilty god, came to atone for sins," the voice is no longer hoarse, solemn and abnormal.
The voice was over, he suddenly raised his hand to condense a golden light, and the golden light gradually condensed into a shape, which was actually a cyan spear, and then he looked dignified and snarled, and controlled the spear to penetrate his body.
saw this scene, and Waka, who had been hiding aside for a long time, narrowed his eyes, but finally did not move, but just watched quietly.
The spear passed through the chest, and suddenly a large stream of blood spewed out. The blood was pale gold. After the gush, it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it condensed into a gold ball in the air, and radiated golden light drippingly.
Passed by the spear, the strong man Hertos just groaned, but lost so much blood, still the essence, he couldn't help but look pale, trembling almost impossible to hold himself, but he looked at the golden ball in the air, Instead, he showed a happy face.
Eventually, the blood gold mass formed in the air, no longer absorbing the blood, the strong man took a deep breath, patted the gold mass with trembling hands, and suddenly the gold mass plummeted down into the desert.
The gold ball disappeared, and the place was quiet again, but neither Wika nor Hertos waited quietly for anything.
After a moment, Wika's heart moved, and Hertos was even more excited, because in front of them, a small golden aperture was slowly forming.
"Teleportation Circle!"
"Father glory!"
They marveled one after another, and finally looked at each other. The two stepped onto the golden aperture, and then the golden light flickered, and the two disappeared.
Teleported the two to a mysterious space. The color of the golden aperture was scarce and it seemed to disappear. But at the next moment, a golden escape appeared over the aperture, and it was Rael who led the crowd.
Looking at this aperture, Rael's pupils shrank, and the power of his body fluctuated to the limit, giving him a familiar feeling, as if returning to God's domain.
Seeing that the golden aperture was about to disappear, he waved his hand flatly and shouted, "Go on!"
When was standing, everyone fell into the aperture range, the golden aperture flashed again, the figure disappeared, and two people were sent back and forth. The aperture finally couldn't stand and completely dissipated.
The golden light dissipated, and Wika and Hertos were sober one after another.
They appeared in a dilapidated Western temple, several hundred feet away from the surrounding, rows and columns of stone pillars standing and connecting, it seems that it is the wall of the temple, and outside the stone pillars is a layer of pale golden light curtain.
Overall, this is a Western temple shrouded in pale gold light curtain as a whole.
Wika turned to look at the pale golden light curtain behind him. They seemed to have just shuttled in from behind the light curtain. He moved in his heart. He suddenly tried to reach out to the pale golden light curtain, but he didn't touch the edge yet. Raised an extreme sense of danger, suddenly stretched his hands back and dared not try. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
"The gods are on, Hertos, the descendant of the **** of sin, has finally come here again!" Hertos next to Wika no longer knew when he was kneeling on his knees, and he shouted with excitement and trembling, and his eyes were tight. A hundred meters ahead.
Vika looked up, there was the center of the whole temple, but there was nothing there, but Hertos seemed to be able to see different scenes, always locked there.
At the next moment, I saw the gleaming white light in that place, and a majestic and old voice came out from it.
"You are the descendant of that rebellion."
Weika's pupils contracted, but Hertos shuddered, with a shameful expression: "The descendants of the sin **** ask the **** to sin."
For a long while, the voice was so bland again.
"Having betrayed the glory of the Father God, and why come here, the sin gods have lost the right to welcome the gods."
Hertos panicked, and seemed to have been deprived of important things. He ignored the cyan spear and inserted it into his body. He paid his respects to the white aperture.
"Hertos is willing to be sacrificed by the gods in order to welcome the return of the gods."
The white aperture fluctuated slightly, and seemed to be touched by Hertos, and for a while there was no reply.
At this time, the pale golden light curtain behind Wika suddenly flashed again, and a line of silhouettes carrying wings flew out of it.
Weika's face sank, and this figure was Rael.
Rel and others looked at the stone pillars around the temple as soon as they appeared, and Leir stared at the white aperture tightly. He knew that there was the reason for his unreasonable fluctuation of his power.
When these people appeared, they saw the fierce fluctuation of the white aperture in the center of the temple, and a very joyful voice came out from the inside.
"Er and others are actually my people!"
