I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Chapter 11 as you wish

Asking God has never been a single choice.

More of a two-way rush.

The god-slaughter itself only allows people to skip the stage of contacting the void and directly contact the gods who want to make a contract. A high success rate is one thing, but nothing is absolute.

If it fails, it can only be said that it does not fit.

It's like in many situations, most people have their own side that is close to a certain direction, and the gods in that direction are often invincible.

In other words, it also has a very unfriendly side. In this case, no matter how hard you try, you will still fail, and there is no reason to speak of it.

Everyone is trying to make a contract with all gods, but in most cases, there are not many choices that people can choose.

Of course, genius is not included in this list.

After entering the quiet room, the room is very ordinary, there is not even a bed, but a few futons are simply placed.

Thinking about it, no one entered the quiet room to sleep.

The lights in the room are not bright, but a few corners emit a simple and dark light, and there is also a strange fragrance. People are in it, and they calm down unconsciously.

Zhang Teng is not a wealthy family, and 20 is an extremely painful number for him.

Therefore, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly sat on the futon, sat quietly for a while, and adjusted his state. At the same time, the spiritual thoughts in his mind also surged and accumulated, like a long bow, pulling the bowstring to the full, waiting for the accumulation The moment of momentum.

It wasn't until the spirit reached its peak at a certain moment that the eyes suddenly opened.

Carefully and preciously, Zhang Teng gently placed his hand on the god's slough, and his spiritual thoughts poured into it as if he didn't want money, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was dreaming and waking up.

Silently thinking in my heart:

At the beginning, the voice was like a murmur, obscure and difficult to understand, but after meditating silently, the voice gradually became clear, and it seemed to turn into a flowing river in the void, spreading and rippling, spreading far away. place.

All the gods passing through the void can hear the devout voice.

"Heaven and earth, void, distant..."

"The far-off, far-eyed god..."

"Wandering God Master Zhang Teng, I am calling you in the name of the gods..."

"Please answer my call..."

"I will respect and love you as a believer..."

"Please answer my call..."

"Please answer my call..."

The method of inviting God "Whispering" is a compulsory course for everyone from childhood to adulthood. The scales are complicated and the pronunciation is even weirder. Sound travels farther in the void.

It is said that the whispers of the powerful people when they invite the gods can even spread throughout a province and a country. Naturally, there are gods willing to go, and the effect is extremely exaggerated.

It's just that Chen Shu has only heard about it, anyway, he himself has never seen it at all.

And "Whispering" is just the most common method of inviting gods. Some methods of inviting gods are more amazing than this, but most of them are secrets that are not passed on, or abilities that can only be obtained after reaching a certain level. .

Zhang Teng's voice was still spreading in the void, as if it had drifted far away.

Been waiting for a response from afar.

And with the influx of spiritual thoughts, faint gleams of light gradually appeared on the dew in front of him.

The light gradually began to become brighter, bit by bit, like a candle, from a little dim light at the beginning, and finally became like a dimly lit light.

It seems to illuminate a void.

The lifeless creature seemed to be given life in an instant.

Suddenly.

The surrounding space is like ripples, and the few lights in the corner of the quiet room, like candles blown by the wind, flicker suddenly, the light and shadow intertwine, and the shadows seem to be blending, and in this blending , It seems to be an illusion and it seems to be real, a shadow also appeared in the quiet room.

That shadow was above the other shadow, flickering.

Zhang Teng suddenly realized: the gods are staring at you.

He swallowed, without distraction, and then whispered "Whispers"

……

And at the same time.

Chen Shu, who was outside the quiet room, was also resting in a specially set up lounge, but the other person was not in it, probably because he thought Chen Shu was unreliable, and the two of them had nothing in common.

It happened to save Chen Shu from spending more time talking.

at this moment.

Chen Shu heard the sound of calling again, the voice was solemn and serious, and there was a bit of piety, the voice went from small to loud, from the initial murmur to the end as if it was calling in his ear.

The voice had only one sentence:

"The god of distant eyes, Zhang Teng, the wandering god, is waiting for your response..."

"The god of distant eyes, Zhang Teng, the wandering god, is waiting for your response..."

Chen Shu closed his eyes, and in front of him, a "sail" transformed from spiritual thoughts was quietly leaning between the thoughts.

There was no boatman on the boat, but Chen Shu sensed it like a heart, as if as long as he stepped on the sail, he would go to the person who called him.

As soon as he thought about it, Chen Shu had already boarded the sail.

next moment.

The sail passed through the endless land in an instant, and came to a dark place. In the middle, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in it, exactly like Zhang Teng.

This is Zhang Teng's brain space.

But on Zhang Teng's body, there were bursts of light blue light.

This refers to fit, with white being the worst, followed by blue, red, gold, and multicolor.

The blue light on Zhang Teng's body was not extremely faint, but only average.

The degree of fit with him is not high.

Why do gods enter the bottle? In fact, most of the gods who enter the bottle are not powerful, but their potential is strong enough. Entering the bottle is in the human body, especially the one that fits or is very suitable for the gods. No less than an adventure.

The speed of practice can be faster.

Chen Shu didn't show his figure in a hurry, but observed in this space for a while.

Above Zhang Teng's figure, there is a small clear spring hovering above it, which is the spiritual sea transformed by the divine master's spiritual thoughts. Judging from the size of Zhang Teng's spiritual sea, it is only at the level of entering the wandering god level. It feels like an ocean, but it is actually just the size of a pond from the outside.

The aptitude can only be said to be at an upper-middle level, and obviously no gods have entered the bottle so far.

If there is a god entering the bottle, it should be sitting on the spiritual sea.

But other than that.

Chen Shu could still feel the aura of more than a dozen gods on Zhang Teng's body. Those should be the contracts concluded by Zhang Teng, leaving his own mark in them.

It's just that Chen Shu felt it carefully. Most of them are low-strength gods who don't enter the ranks. Maybe they have some simple abilities. There are only two gods whose strength is not much different from his.

All are wandering gods.

But when Chen Shu wanted to feel these gods in detail, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to get any further, so he had no choice but to give up.

Almost observed.

Zhang Teng obviously felt the gaze as well.

It was only then that Chen Shu showed up.

hum…

Like ripples on the surface of the water.

Zhang Teng raised his eyes again, without any warning, he only saw a clear and bright eye with an indifferent color in it, strange and noble, it just appeared in this space like that, just looking directly at it , It seems to take Zhang Teng's strength.

"You, are you calling me?"

sounded.

The voice was indistinguishable, like several people speaking at the same time, but it didn't appear to be messy and could be heard clearly.

Zhang Teng swallowed his mouth and spit. Youshenjie is the strongest god he has come into contact with so far, so he will naturally feel a little nervous: "Yes."

He breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Respected God of the Far Eye."

"I am Master You, and I am calling you this time to conclude an apostle contract with you, to walk the world on your behalf, and to spread the way of far-sightedness!"

After speaking.

He was a little nervous, staring at the eyes in the void with his eyes, waiting for a response.

"As you wish."

A voice came from those eyes.

(End of this chapter)