"Your Majesty!" Song Zheng saluted when they met, with a smile on his face, and then said straight to the point: "Your Majesty, do you think that as a traitor, you can really return to the sacred mountain?"
"If you want to get the secret of transcendence from the God of Success, it is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. If you finally choose to cooperate, there will be only one outcome: the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked!"
The God of Creation was silent, staring at Song Zheng for a long time, and then slowly asked: "How do you know that... there is a secret of transcendence hidden here?!"
Song Zheng smiled slightly: "If I hadn't known this secret, how could I have personally gone into danger and put myself in the same star sea with a hostile Lord God?"
The God of Creation nodded slightly: "But the Lord of Success has the upper hand. If I join forces with you, we may achieve nothing."
Song Zheng smiled and shook his head: "Absolutely not, because I already know where this secret is hidden, and the God of Success is still searching aimlessly. If he had already found it, he would not tell you about Ziyun Xinghai."
The God of Creation frowned: "If you and I join forces, can we be sure to deal with a master god?"
Song Zheng showed a confident smile: "Of course I have other arrangements. It's not just you and me. There is also a hidden blade lurking next to the God of Success!"
The God of Creation was stunned: "You actually...yes, I really did not misjudge the person, you are so cruel!"
Song Zheng was speechless, but he could also see that the god-creator was sincerely praising him. For an old guy, ruthlessness is definitely an excellent quality. Guys who are not ruthless enough will be played to death by others.
"So, senior agreed?"
"I agree!" The God of Creation said firmly, "I want to share that secret with you."
"No problem." Song Zheng agreed happily: "The secret of transcendence has no limit on the number of people. You and I will transcend this sea of stars together, and then fight back to kill the sacred mountain and completely destroy that decadent and sinister place!"
"make a deal."
…
After Song Zheng left, the God of Creation touched his chin and sneered: "That kid is confident, but how can the Lord God be so easy to deal with? He has not seen the true power of the Lord God."
"We might as well promise him first. If he really surprises people, then we can take advantage of the opportunity to deal with the God of Success. If it doesn't work, I won't bury him with him and just run away early."
"But..." he pondered again: "Then the boy is still too shallow. Is there no limit to the number of places for detachment? Haha, if this is really the case, why has detachment been just a legend throughout the ages, and no one has been able to succeed!"
There was a light of ambition in his eyes: "If the opportunity really arises, we must take the initiative to seize it no matter what! We will betray our trust and betray our allies without hesitation!"
…
Song Zheng issued an order, and with the assistance of the silver giant wolves, the puppet suddenly launched a fierce attack.
Crazy concubine Yu Qianhe discovered that the doll's power had increased, and it was now able to fight her inextricably. The silver giant wolves had already overcome her obstruction without hesitation and rushed into the brown spirit's fleet.
The silver giant wolf was invincible, the fleet was in chaos, and the Tatu people took the opportunity to kill, and they won another great victory.
Yu Qianhe retreated with the remaining fleet. They had lost all the star fields they had snatched from the Tatu people, and had retreated to a place not far from the star. The brown elf group was shocked, and if they retreated again, the Tatu people
He is about to break into their home.
Therefore, in front of various temples, believers kneeling in front of each other came to pray. They begged our God to send gifts, and even personally took action to help them defeat powerful enemies.
After all, they launched the war of aggression in accordance with the oracle of our god.
The Lord God of Success is a little bored. These brown spirits are short and greedy and do not meet the requirements of a Lord God for his followers. If they don't have no choice, how can these despicable creatures become the chosen ones of a Lord God?
You already have supreme glory, so what if you make some sacrifices? You should feel honored to be able to sacrifice for this God.
But in this world, all believers are praying, which is equivalent to countless mosquitoes buzzing in their ears, so they have to send an oracle again to appease all believers and let them know that all failures will soon be over.
There will be final victory.
…
Standa sent this oracle back to the puppet, and Song Zheng also knew it at the same time. He smiled slightly: "Is it really going to start?"
Song Zheng left the front line and flew back into the sea of stars. In the vastness, he cut through the void with his ancestral sword and shuttled away. Just as he left, a huge divine body appeared here. The Lord God of Success looked with a sneer on his face.
He grabbed his hand in the void and found traces of Song Zheng traveling through the void.
Then after waiting for a while, his figure also faded and slowly disappeared.
Song Zheng came to that star field. As soon as he appeared, he immediately caused a reaction from the particles. Several powerful particles quickly entered the star sea, and their bodies became huge. The leader was the one who followed the elder last time.
One of the particles of life that appeared together happened to be the more powerful one who wanted to teach Song Zheng a lesson last time.
His expression was very unfriendly, and the six people following behind him were the most powerful warriors in their group. He was very happy. The goal that he had not achieved last time seemed to have a chance to be achieved this time.
"I thought your Excellency knew very well that you are not welcome here!" he said coldly.
Song Zheng seemed unwilling to talk to him. He looked around and asked, "Where is the elder?"
"The Grand Senator has important government affairs to deal with. And I, the Dakar Tribe's Lord of Foreign Wars, Mudefero, am responsible for dealing with those uninvited and unwelcome guests."
He stepped forward with a ferocious smile, followed closely by six powerful warriors behind him.
The warriors raised their hands and grabbed randomly in the surrounding void. Various void materials flew in, underwent fundamental changes in their hands, and then turned into powerful weapons and armor, equipped on their bodies.
Mudefilo, who was at the front, took out a special piece of material from his arms. Even Song Zheng had never seen this kind of material before, and he couldn't help but freeze his eyes.
Mudefeilo raised the material in his hand. The material seemed to be alive. Tentacles flew out automatically from it, forming various protective gear and weapons around him.
His protective gear and weapons were much higher level than those made of ordinary star sea materials by the warriors behind him, and they exuded a very dangerous aura.
Mudefeilo said proudly: "This is the manifest stone of my Dakar tribe. It is the most powerful substance and can be transformed into anything we can imagine. In other words, how many things I can imagine
A powerful weapon, it can form an equally powerful weapon!"
Song Zheng shook his head gently: "I'm not here for war..."
The sea of stars suddenly shook. The fluctuations were full of danger, with an aura of destruction, destruction and conquest, as if something terrible was about to rush out.
Mudefilo's expression changed and he cursed: "Are you still saying you don't have ulterior motives?"