Chapter 324: Latent 2

At night.
Wang Yiyang slowly left the base.
Walking alone in the vast desert.
The atmosphere of Shen Yixing has little oxygen content. It requires continuous improvement to slowly become more suitable for human habitation.
Wang Yiyang has temporarily pulled all his forces under him.
The forces under his control were combined, and there were tens of thousands of warships, hundreds of thousands of reformers and mech divisions.
Not all of these forces are controlled by him.
He just controlled the leader.
"But there are no resources here, it is too barren. And the ships are mainly dominated by pirates. The fighting power is worrying."
Walking through the desert, Wang Yiyang sighed slightly.
He looked around and simply entered the real world quickly.
Perception goes straight to the fourth floor.
The familiar feeling of sinking into the deep sea struck again.
Wang Yiyang forced his discomfort and waited quietly.
Until perception completely enters the fourth floor.
He slowly opened his eyes.
The fourth layer of Shen Yixing's real world is still a golden desert.
Endless, endless.
But Wang Yiyang is not in a hurry.
He has already positioned the previous coordinates of the of flowers.
Taking out the radio, he tried to recall the details of the previous image of the flower god.
Perceive as much compression and cohesion as possible.
Then it exploded with all strength.
boom! ! !
The golden desert in front of him suddenly shattered, replaced by the endless dark sea as before.
In the deep sea, countless mythical light float.
He actually spent a lot of perception, and from the desert of the sinking star, he returned directly to this area before.
Under the familiar road, Wang Yiyang quickly positioned the light ball where the flower was.
Awareness goes forward.
Suddenly the light ball quickly approached, and then swallowed him in one bite.
Opening your eyes again, the eyes are the same familiar sea of ​​flowers.
Wang Yiyang saw Huashen Manor again in the distance.
He was slightly relieved.
"Fortunately, it's not wrong." He had thought about it before, and if he left his original position, he could no longer locate the flower god.
Everything now has an answer.
His positioning by radio is useful.
The moving method of the fourth layer is more to achieve the goal through the massive consumption of perception.
Information from the war school is still quite useful.
Wow ...
Huahai automatically separates a road.
As if welcoming him.
Wang Yiyang walked forward slowly, and quickly reached the gate of the manor.
Before he knocked on the door, the door opened slowly.
Flower God in a white dress stood behind the door, watching him quietly.
"You are fine. Mortal."
"You have successfully fulfilled your promise to me and agreed with me."
"Thank you for your approval." Wang Yiyang replied humblely.
"This is what you deserve." The flower raised his hand, and a little golden light appeared slowly in his palm.
"This is a reward for you in return. But beware, the God of War won't let go. You have imprisoned his beast and he will come to you."
"Thank you for reminding." Wang Yiyang nodded and reached for the light group.
When the golden light touched his hand, he suddenly entered the skin and disappeared.
In an instant, Wang Yiyang felt a rapid purification and improvement of his whole body perception.
An immensely pure and powerful force instantly infused his consciousness.
Countless information about flowers, about the moving of flowers, about the tenacity of flowers, perseverance.
One after another poured into his consciousness.
"I know you need this." A smile appeared on the blurred face of the of flowers.
"Yes, thank you for your generosity. What I really need is this." Wang Yiyang was finally determined at this time that the way he really opened the fourth floor.
These gods, by coercion and imprisonment alone, can't get real benefits.
The gods are here, only the projection of the tip of the iceberg.
Killing these projections can only make them disappear for a while, but in fact, it will not affect them.
What Wang Yiyang saw was beyond his imagination.
It is the true ontology of the gods.
They originate from people's worship of them, from countless years of faith, cognition, and understanding that people have accumulated.
Each deity is a huge mountain of perception gathering.
The quality of its perception may not be comparable to those of high-level mech divisions.
But its total is far more than any human being.
What Wang Yiyang got at this time was part of the huge perception extracted from his own body by the of flowers to thank him.
In other words, he recognized Wang Yiyang and integrated part of his perception into his body.
This may be related to his strong affinity for flowers.
"Thank you again for your generosity." Wang Yiyang felt that if he came again a few times, he might be able to directly advance to eleventh level.
The kind of golden light mass made him feel like eating too much.
Perceive the accumulation of progress across a third.
"Go, be careful of God of War." Flower God seemed to be smiling.
It waved gently.
Suddenly the surrounding scenery changed dramatically.
Wang Yiyang had a flower in front of him, and he had returned to the deep black sea once before.
There is once again an infinite number of various spheres of light.
"So, next ... it should be ..."
Wang Yiyang is about to choose the second light ball.
Suddenly in the distance, a golden bath-sized cluster of light quickly approached him fiercely.
Before he could return to his mind, the light group had flashed and appeared directly in front of him, swallowing it in one bite.
Wang Yiyang didn't have much time to think about it, running the whole body of the true element, condensing the tenth-level power as much as possible, matching the body, and releasing the magic barrier.
"I am Ares, the of war! Mortal, dare to imprison the war beast, I will personally give you sleep forever !!"
In the golden light, a battlefield full of wreckage appeared in front of Wang Yiyang.
Under the sky.
A golden giant wearing pure gold armor, holding a spear and giant shield, strode towards him in a stride.
"War Spike !!"
The giant is tens of meters tall, sprinting like a huge mech, and every step is very heavy. Earthquake.
Wang Yiyang's heart was quiet, and since he dared to come to the fourth floor, he was naturally ready to deal with the gods.
He raised his hand, pulled out a silver-white mechanical sphere from his pocket, and threw it forward.
The essence of modern warfare is actually a war of wealth and a war of resources.
Like the ball in his hand.
He spent tens of millions of stars, purchased from the school of war, the light of reason, a heavy compression space bomb.
These are very few special weapons that can cause tremendous harm to the existence of the real world.
In the Hengji Sect War School, after so many years in the real world, it has naturally formed a technical system that is far more mature than Wang Yiyang's own research.
This bomb is one of them.
"Taste the taste of tens of millions of stars."
Wang Yiyang watched the ball bomb fly precisely to Ares.
Then in front of him, there was a few meters of air, bursting open.
There is no light, no flame, no energy response.
Compressing the space bomb, there was only a sharp twist after the explosion.
At the core of the explosion, a bit of black appeared.
The black quickly expanded and became larger. In a blink of an eye, it changed from the size of a sesame to the size of a football.
The tremendous tremendous traction. In an instant, all the thousands of kilometers of space where the God of War is located were twisted.
Thousands of kilometers of space began to compress, rippling, and numerous slender black lines appeared.
The black line looked like a crack in space, and it looked strange.
The God of War roared, stretching his body, trying to resist.
But to no avail, his strength is simply not enough to fight tens of millions of stars.
Shit! !
In an instant, the space flashed.
The God of War or the thousands of miles of battlefield around the ground, everything is distorted and disappears.
It seems to be missing out of thin air.
"The power is really good, but unfortunately there is no way to permanently eliminate the deity." Wang Yiyang sighed.
This is the power of targeted technology. Far from being sane and wise, the deity can stand still.
However, God of War was only temporarily killed by a projection, which will soon be able to recover.
But before that.
He looked far, looking far away, at the end of the battlefield stood a golden spiked palace.
There are all the temples of God of War.
"Before he has recovered, I can try it!"
Wang Yiyang is different from other mech divisions.
Others are on the fourth floor and there is no way to use anything here.
For them, in addition to danger, the fourth tier is only crisis.
For Wang Yiyang, the fourth floor is full of wealth and opportunities.
It is just now that the war broke out, and he desperately needs to improve his strength.
So seeing the Temple of War, he rushed up without hesitation.
Under the turmoil of Zhenyuan, Wang Yiyang quickly discovered that no matter how far he flew.
The distance between him and the Temple of War seemed to be constant and could not be shortened at all.
"According to the internal information of the war school. This phenomenon called constant space is a special technique that the deities like to use most.
It ’s a little difficult to unravel the method .... It takes a large space to distort the instrument .... "
But this is rare for other mech divisions, but it is hard for Wang Yiyang.
He changed his angle.
"There is a method in Moral Immortal Sect, called the distance to the horizon, which is one of the magical techniques of the new identity Tianmo Sect.
It should be able to cross over easily. "
He has various systems, and in terms of comprehensive problem solving, almost no one can be stronger than him.
Determined the solution.
Wang Yiyang's body swelled, and a large amount of rune black gas appeared under his feet. His body seemed to move instantaneously, suddenly crossing a large distance.
After a few seconds, a golden light flashed before him.
The body has reached the gate of the Temple of War,
"Mortal! Retreat quickly! This is the palace where the supreme of war Ares is located, the invaders will ..." Bang! !
The talking door burst.
Wang Yiyang brought out residual images and flew into the palace.
He felt fully open, and the storage bag previously given by his mother Qing Weizi was taken out, with one in the mouth.
"Stormwind!"
A strong gust of wind began to sweep through the palace.
Everything in the entire palace is made of gold, and many places are shining with a fascinating colorful halo.
But no matter what, even the bedside urinals were all rolled up by the wind.
All were thrown into the storage bag.
After a minute.
Wang Yiyang turned into a residual image and flew out of the temple suddenly. He also packed the talking gate fragments and rolled them away together.
"All the belongings of a deity, just go back and you can study it carefully to see what is valuable!"
He was in a good mood and had not been so relaxed for a long time.
Ever since the shadow of war shrouds him, he has been exhausted, thinking about how to avoid danger every moment.
But this all-out effort really relaxed Wang Yiyang's nerves.
I had also grabbed the deity's belongings and artifacts before.
But none of them can study the effect, nor bring it back to reality. There is no other use than to provoke revenge from the deity.
But Wang Yiyang always felt that others could not find something, but he was not necessarily.