Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

From the birth of the writer, it took the god of the world, and it has a strong obsession on the world.

If the dropper will be the world, it is really like he is willing.

Luo Zheng originally wants to convince the pen.

But it muttered this, but it is half-cut in the heart.

"Even if the degradation is really desirable, your end is fine, don't believe you can look at the end of ''!" Lu Zheng said.

"I don't care," said that the drop is a little fanatical. "I just know that the world can appear! So you can't pass, you can only ... die here!"

It knows that Lu Zun has the origin of the gods, not dare to drop light, the best way is to completely solve Lu Zun's immortal painting.

A huge ink pen is suspended on the immortal picture, pulling a knife on the white picture.

"!"

The ink is over.

Luo Zun felt a strong power to stop the waist.

Although it is in the immortal picture, but because not the real wall world, Lu Zhi's flesh is still in charge of the strength of the three world.

In front of the dislocation of the snakes, the origin of the gods gang Lu Lu Zheng has strengthened the flesh, which is relaxed.

"! ! ..."

The attack of the pen did not stop, and the blade touched note once went to Luo Zun.

The black ink on the white paper is increasing, but the people who have nothing to do is general!

"Don't have the origin of the gods, the flesh is strong!"

That ink pen is again lifted.

A bunch of golden hombs on the pen of the ink pen, the ink on the tip is faintly broken on a golden golden yellow, and the front is even more!

"The Tiangle Dance!"

That ink pen was smeared toward Lu Zhu.

A gorne yellow handwriting covers the sluggish handwriting, and it will paint the rolls of rolling.

If Lu Zun is standing in place, it can't be seen where he is.

Only when he is a little event, the human shape will cut off with the ink.

The crowd of the writer, Lu Zheng is still the same as it is, and this round is surprised.

Doesn't he take this kid no way?

"I said to kill you, then you must kill you!"

It is said that the ink pen floating on the void disappears, and it is a trick.

This trim pattern is simple, obviously not all.

Lu Zun can't see something outside the plane, but he still feels the sharpness of the engrave.

He can only be slaughtered in the depths, although it is true that it is true, he still has no rooms.

"!"

The knife is once again again.

"puff!"

A low blood appears on the picture, covering the previous black, gold ink.

Lu Zheng's body is drawn from a deep cocoa wound.

"This is my life knife. I use this knife. I have to consume my life. I am fighting my life," I have a crazy in the cry of the pen.

"Why must ..." Luo tied to shake his head.

"I am willing!"

"!"

"puff!"

The knife leaves the second wound in Lu Zun.

"puff!"

Fourth ...

"puff……"

The writer is constantly cutting Lu Zun, but the origin of the blood has been using more life, and the flesh of Lu Zun is constantly repairing!

This pulls the tricks in the immortal paintings lasting about a fragrant time!

The attack of the knife is getting stronger, and the speed of the origin is getting faster and faster!

"Not only is the flesh, but also has such a terrible recovery ability, that's how ..."

"Hey!"

The blade of the knife is more fierce.

This sharp is almost immersed in the inside of the paper.

Lu Zheng feels that the body is, and the body is also cold. This hit him I am afraid that it is difficult to follow.

But at this time, a group of beasts suddenly swept.

On one of the people in one of the beasts, sitting on a fang woman, it is a fox who survive in the immortal picture!

At the same time, the Fox female rushing, he looked down next to Lu Zheng, a hexagonal array shrouded, while delicious, "come out!"

"..."

One moment in the hexagonal array started, Lu Zheng has been detached from the immortal picture.

He stood on the surface of the immortal picture, and he saw the big face that was spent on the sky, and the moment of crying, and the ridicule that was rapidly brushed.

"You, what are you doing! Why save him!"

The writer saw this scene and shocked and angry.

The fox girl is holding hands, looking at the pen, "You ask you what you want to do it yourself?"

The writer would like to understand that the dialogue that has just been and Luo Zun is listening to the ear.

He is now not working to find a fox female, just want to kill Luo Zun.

But if you leave the immortal painting, Luo Zun will still stay?

Seeing that the fierce moment came straight, he stood in the same place, there was no moving bomb, when the knife rose his body, his body gradually blurred ...

Next moment, Luo Zun appeared on the big face, "I don't agree with you ..."

"boom!"

Said that Lu Zun a punch in a smile.

The smile disappeared, and it is a cry.

The cry of the face just appeared, and Lu Zun's fist came again.

"boom!"

In Lu Zhi, the face of the pen smiled from crying, crying from laughing, the huge face began to crack, crack a little dilated ...

Although the writer is in charge of the channel of all the world, its ability is to serve this, its strength is not strong enough.

In the face of Luo Zun, who is detached from immortal painting, the writer has almost no effort.

On the immortal picture, the face of the Fox female's face is abnormally complicated.

She chooses to rescue Luo Zun under extreme impulse.

In the past few years, she came to the writer, that is because she also has a dream, thinking that she can return to the main world a day, and even return to the life.

Lu Zheng's appearance made his dream slowly moved into reality, and the writer also told her that Luo Zheng's full task is very large.

But when she heard the words of the pen, the fox girl was almost inert.

She has always lived in a lie.

So she will release Luo Zun from the immortal scroll at the critical time.

"Boom, Boom, Boom ..."

When the crack is covered with the pen, the face is finally collapsed.

"!"

The broken face is directly smashed on the immortal picture.

After drying the pen, Luo took slowly to the fox woman on the immortal picture.

"Thank you ..." Luo Zunguan.

"Go," the fox woman swayed.

"Well," Luo took the exit of the immortal picture.

In front of Lu Zheng, the fox fell suddenly asked, "Do you have a few more grasps?"

Lu Zheng pause, look back, "no grasp."

After the drop got the sword, Lu Zun could not imagine what strength it had.

The fox woman is obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and the charming face is directly black.

"But I will try my best."

Lu Zun laughed with her, followed by drilling the exit of the immortal picture.