Thousands of Hearts

In the night.

Wang Yiyang left the base slowly.

Walk alone in the vast desert.

The atmosphere of the Indulging Star does not contain much oxygen. Continuous transformation is required to gradually become more suitable for human habitation.

For the time being, Wang Yiyang has pulled all the forces under his command over.

The forces under his control, combined, have tens of thousands of warships, hundreds of thousands of reformers and mech masters.

Not all of these forces are under his control.

He just controls the leader.

But there are no resources here, it's too barren. And the ships are mainly pirates. The combat power is worrying.

Walking in the desert, Wang Yiyang sighed slightly.

He looked around and quickly entered the real world.

Perception goes straight to the fourth layer.

The familiar feeling of sinking into the deep sea struck again.

Wang Yiyang resisted the discomfort and waited quietly.

Until the perception completely enters the fourth layer.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The real world on the fourth floor of the Star of Indulgence is still a golden desert.

As far as the eye can see, there is no limit.

But Wang Yiyang is not in a hurry.

He had already located the coordinates of the previous Flower God.

Taking out the radio, he tried hard to recall the details of the image of Flora before.

The perception is as compressed and condensed as possible.

Then explode with full force.

boom! ! !

The golden desert in front of him suddenly shattered, replaced by the same endless dark deep sea as before.

In the deep sea, countless mythical light spheres are floating.

He actually spent a lot of perception, and abruptly returned to this previous area from the desert of the Star of Indulgence.

Familiar with the road, Wang Yiyang quickly locates the light ball where the flower god is.

Consciousness moves forward.

Immediately, the light ball approached quickly, and then swallowed him in one gulp.

Opening his eyes again, he saw the same familiar sea of ​​flowers in front of him.

Wang Yiyang saw Huashen Manor again from a distance.

He was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, I didn't make a mistake. He had considered before, what if he left his original location and couldn't find the flower god again.

Now all have the answer.

His location via radio was useful.

The way of moving on the fourth floor is more to achieve the goal through a large amount of consumption of perception.

Information from the School of War is still quite useful.

Wow...

The sea of ​​flowers automatically parted ways.

As if welcoming him.

Wang Yiyang walked forward slowly, and soon reached the gate of the manor.

Before he could knock on the door, the door opened slowly.

Huashen was wearing a white dress, standing behind the door, watching him quietly.

You're fine. Mortal.

You have successfully fulfilled your promise to me, the agreement with me.

Thank you for your approval. Wang Yiyang replied humbly.

You deserve it. Flower God raised his hand, and a little golden light slowly appeared in his palm.

This is a reward for you in return. But be careful, the God of War will not let it go. You imprisoned his beast, and he will come to you.

Thank you for the reminder. Wang Yiyang nodded, and reached out to take the light ball.

As soon as the golden ball of light touched his hand, it suddenly penetrated into the skin and disappeared.

In an instant, Wang Yiyang felt that the whole body's perception was rapidly purified and improved.

A huge power of incomparable purity was instantly injected into his consciousness.

Countless information about flowers, moving about flowers, tenacity and persistence of flowers.

They poured into his consciousness one after another.

I know you need this. A smile appeared on the blurred face of the flower god.

Yes, thank you for your generosity. What I really need is this. At this moment, Wang Yiyang finally determined that his way is the way to really open the fourth floor.

These gods, relying on coercion and imprisonment alone, cannot get real benefits.

What the gods show here is just the projection of the tip of the iceberg.

Killing these projections can only make them disappear for a while at most, but in fact, it will not affect them.

What Wang Yiyang saw was far beyond his imagination.

It is the real body of the gods.

They come from people's worship of them, from the countless beliefs, cognitions, and understandings that people have accumulated over countless years.

Every god is a huge mountain of perception gathering.

The quality of its perception may not be comparable to those of high-level mech masters.

But its total amount definitely far exceeds that of any human being.

What Wang Yiyang got at this time was part of the huge perception that the flower god extracted from his own body in order to thank him.

In other words, he recognized Wang Yiyang and integrated part of his perception into his body.

Among them, it may be related to his powerful affinity ability for flowers.

Thank you again for your generosity. Wang Yiyang felt that if he came a few more times, he might be able to directly advance to the eleventh level.

That golden ball of light made him feel like he had eaten too much in one bite.

The accumulation of perception has crossed one-third of the progress.

Go, be careful of God of War. Flower God seemed to be smiling.

It waved gently.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed drastically.

Wang Yiyang's eyes blurred, and he had returned to the dark deep sea before.

Once again, there are infinite numbers of various light spheres in front of them.

So, next...it should be...

Wang Yiyang was about to choose the second light sphere.

Suddenly, a golden light group the size of a bathtub in the distance quickly approached him fiercely.

Before he came back to his senses, the ball of light jumped and flashed, appeared directly in front of him, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Wang Yiyang didn't have time to think about it, he circulated his whole body's true energy, concentrated the strength of the tenth level as much as possible, cooperated with the physical body, and released the magic barrier.

I am the god of war Ares!! Mortals, if you dare to imprison the beast of war, I will personally give you eternal sleep!!

In the golden light, a bloody battlefield full of wreckage and bones appeared in front of Wang Yiyang.

Under the bloody sky.

A golden giant wearing a pure gold armor, holding a spear and a giant shield, galloped towards him with big strides.

The thorn of war!!

The giant is tens of meters tall, and it sprints like a huge mecha, and every step is extremely heavy. The earth shook.

Wang Yiyang was calm. Since he dared to come to the fourth floor, he was naturally ready to fight the gods.

He raised his hand, took out a silver-white mechanical sphere from his pocket, and threw it forward.

The essence of modern warfare is that it is still a war of wealth and a war of resources.

Just like the ball in his hand now.

It cost him tens of millions of star coins, purchased from the School of War, the light of sanity, and heavy compressed space bombs.

This is one of the very few special weapons that can cause huge damage to existences in the real world.

In the Hengji sect's war school, after so many years of being in the real world, it has naturally formed a technology system that is far more mature than Wang Yiyang's own research.

This bomb is one of them.

Taste what it's like to have tens of millions of star coins.

Wang Yiyang watched the ball bomb accurately fly towards Ares, the God of War.

Then in front of it, with a few meters in the air, it exploded.

There is no light, no flame, no energy reaction of any kind.

Compressed space bomb, only a piece of violent distortion after the explosion.

At the core of the explosion, a little black appeared out of thin air.

The black rapidly expands and becomes larger. In a blink of an eye, it changed from the size of a sesame seed to the size of a football.

Terrifyingly huge traction. In an instant, the thousand-meter-wide space where the God of War is located was completely distorted.

The space of thousands of meters began to compress, ripple, and countless slender black lines emerged.

The black line looks like a crack in space, and it looks extremely strange.

God of War roared, stretching his body, wanting to resist.

But to no avail, his strength is simply not enough to fight tens of millions of star coins.

Chi! !

In an instant, the space flashed.

Be it the God of War, or the thousand-meter-long earth battlefield around him, everything distorted and disappeared.

It seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

The power is really good, but it's a pity that there is no way to permanently eliminate the gods. Wang Yiyang sighed.

This is the power of targeted technology. It is far from being unmatched by the stagnant gods who have no reason and wisdom.

However, God of War was only temporarily killed by a projection, and he will recover soon.

But before that.

He looked far away, looking at a palace with golden spikes standing at the end of the battlefield.

There is all the temples of the God of War.

I can try it before he recovers!

Wang Yiyang is different from other mech masters.

The others are on the fourth floor and can't use anything here.

For them, apart from danger, the fourth floor is only crisis.

For Wang Yiyang, the fourth floor is full of wealth and opportunities.

Just now that the war broke out, he urgently needs to improve his strength.

So when he saw the Temple of War God, he rushed up without hesitation.

With the swaying of Zhenyuan, Wang Yiyang soon discovered that no matter how far he flew.

The distance between him and the Temple of War seems to be constant, and it cannot be shortened at all.

According to the internal information of the School of War. This phenomenon called constant space is a special technique that gods like to use most.

The method to solve it is a bit difficult.... a large space distortion instrument is required...

But this is rare for other mecha masters, but it is difficult for Wang Yiyang.

He changes the angle.

There is a method in the Taoist Immortal Sect, called Closer to the End of the World, which is combined with one of the enchanting techniques of the new identity Tianmozong.

Should be easy to get over.

He has various systems, and almost no one is better than him in comprehensively solving problems.

A solution was identified.

The true energy in Wang Yiyang's body swelled, and a large amount of runic black energy appeared under his feet. His body seemed to teleport, and he suddenly crossed a large distance.

A few seconds later, a golden light shone before his eyes.

The body has arrived in front of the gate of the Temple of War,

Mortal! Get back quickly! This place is the palace where the supreme god of war Ares resides, and the intruders will surely... Boom! !

The talking door burst open.

Wang Yiyang's body brought out an afterimage, and flew into the palace with a bang.

He felt a sense of openness, and the storage bag that his mother Qing Weizi had given him was taken out, with an opening.

Wind Art!

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 colorful and charming halos.

But no matter what, even the urinal next to the bed was swept up by the strong wind without discrimination.

Throw it all in the storage bag.

in a minute.

Wang Yiyang turned into an afterimage, and flew out of the temple suddenly, and packed up the fragments of the talking gate, and swept them away together.

All the belongings of a god, just go back and study it carefully to see what is valuable!

He was in a good mood, and he hadn't been this relaxed in a long time.

Ever since the shadow of war enveloped his surroundings, he has been thinking hard, thinking about how to avoid danger all the time.

But the all-out effort this time really relaxed Wang Yiyang's nerves a lot.

Mecha masters have also snatched gods' belongings and artifacts before.

But none of them can study the effects, nor can they bring them back to reality. It has no other purpose than attracting revenge from the gods again and again.

But Wang Yiyang always feels that others can't find gains, but he doesn't necessarily.