Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Rosen adjusts his mind's alert to the highest state, steps on his legs, and rushes to the hillside faster!

The followers of Rosenberg found that Rosenberg had accelerated his speed and thought that Rosenberg wanted to escape, but also accelerated his speed.

One of them went around the side of the mountain lane at an even faster speed, stopping Luo Xing from going.

“Hahaha, when did a little fellow in the purgatory step on Purgatory Mountain? Long, thin meat, staying with me is perfect!” It was a black face man over thirty years old, full of flesh, dark skin, a pair of bean ding-sized eyes with dangerous eyes.

“Out of the way.” Rosen drinks coldly, squatting like a quiet leopard, and there is always the possibility of a backlash, even if the man is a born spirit.

The black-faced man laughed, “Now that you're in Purgatory Mountain, you should know what this place is. Listen to me, you can live two more days, or you'll be killed by the guys behind you any minute! ”

Those who followed Luo Zheng, saw the black-faced man take the lead, and he couldn't even stand still at this moment.

“Say it again, step aside or die," Rosen's voice grows colder and colder.

The black-faced man did not take any warnings of Luo Zheng into his heart. In the eyes of Purgatory Mountain these people, the purification land is not fearful at all, and the harsh warnings, like the howling of a kitten, what is so terrible?

So the black-faced man stretched out his black-handed hand unscrupulously and pinched it towards Luo Xuan. He seemed to want to grab Luo Xuan.

If it falls into the hands of this black-faced man, it will be worse than death!

At this moment, Luo Zheng's eyebrow-hearted soul tip stabbed towards the black-faced man.

“Surprise! ”

Under this prick, the black-faced man shouted and shook his head.

Meanwhile, the broken flying knife that has been held in Luo Zheng's hands, suddenly strikes!

“Shh!”

“Pfft!”

The sharp and inappropriate flying knife directly penetrates the black-faced man's chest hole, and the diameter runs through the mountain behind the black-faced man, deep into it.

Luo Zheng's finger gently snapped, the invisible line pulled the flying knife back, circled around, and Luo Zheng was taken into his hand.

In an instant, Rosen killed the black-faced man, and there was no blood stained on the broken flying knife.

He continued to snap the flying knife in his hand, looking back at the tails hidden in the shadows with cold eyes, which kept him climbing up the mountain.

The black-faced man stood in his place, his face was full of incredible gods. He opened his mouth and looked at his bloodstained chest. Then he made a terrific scream and fell back on his head. How could he think that he was a natural spirit and was so hard to beat in front of a minor in the land of medulla refining?

In fact, if the black-faced man is under full guard, Luo Zheng will not kill him so easily and despise his opponent, it is doomed to pay the price.

The people who had been following Rosen saw this scene and their faces changed slightly.

Killing the black-faced man with such a means means means that Luo Zheng is definitely not a good target, even though he is only a medulla refiner...

After a while, those people chose to back off.

Noticing the sign of this detail, he hummed coldly and continued to accelerate his steps up and up. After a while, Luo Zheng finally climbed up the hill.

On this hillside, there are also many buildings built by the mountain, except that those buildings are very simple, some can only be considered as shantytowns, and they are all made of dark mountain stones, giving people a very depressing feeling.

In those buildings, many people sit, or lie, or close their eyes to the gods, or read words.

Although they were confined to the mountains of purgatory, they did not give up their training, and most of them were very focused and lazy to take a look, even if they walked in front of them.

He was walking along the crest of the hill, his eyes swept past him, searching for his sister's figure...

Purgatory Mountain, top of the mountain.

A layer of lava rolls, bubbles, and exudes tremendous heat on a huge annular crater.

At the end of that annular crater, there is a platform that protrudes.

Above the edge of the platform, there was only a girl in a pink coat, with her elongated legs hanging from the sky thousands of meters below.

The young girl's eyebrows are picturesque and beautiful. She has a worldly appearance, but at this moment she looks at the far reaches of a round of string moon with gold hooks hanging upside down. But between her eyebrows there is an infinite amount of loneliness.

At this moment, a figure came running along the edge of the mouth of the awakening volcano.

The shadow has disengaged from the ground, and every step he takes produces a pink lotus flower beneath his feet, which is fantastic and clean.

The shadow actually stepped on this lane and the lotus flower flew in the air.

Such a fairy character, Lotus!

Soon, the figure stepped onto the platform.

The young girl did not turn back, she still stared at the string moon in front of her eyes far from the sky, she did not even turn back, but asked in a cool tone: "Didn't I tell you, don't you need to come to see me? What are you doing here? ”

The figure behind the girl slowly approached.

But he was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a purple robe, eyebrows, English charm, hearing the girl's tone was rather cold, not at all annoyed, just smiling: “Your brother cares about you, but he is not qualified to come in, he can only encourage me to come and see you on his behalf! ”

“Lopellan is just my cousin. Since when has he cared so much about me? Don't you think I don't know you're pulling his cover?” The young lady in the pink coat said nothing at all and did not seem to want to give the young man any face.

The young man in the purple robe still had a delightful smile on his face, but he pulled an object out of his arms and said, “No, it's not. It's really Peppermint who asked me to come up and give you something. I heard you'd be happy to see it. ”

The girl in pink coat listened and turned her head. When her eyes noticed the objects in the hands of the Purple Robe youth, her eyes suddenly shined a bright light.

Her eyes were swirling, and the face suddenly blossomed like a flower, leaning over the city.

Purple robe youth cultivation is extremely high and the strength is also extremely strong, but at this moment, I can see the look of the girl in the pink clothes, she stays in place.

The girl in the pink coat left the edge of the platform, her figure suddenly appeared, the jade hand gently brushed, somehow it reached her hand.

In the hands of the girl in the pink coat is a very ordinary object, a slingshot made of elm wood.

The slingshot had been around for some years, and the cow strap on it had fallen off, but the girl in the pink coat held it in her hand, like a treasure.

“Pei Lan said you would be happy, I didn't expect to be happy like this," the Purple Robe youth was so happy to see her and her face was very excited.

The girl in the pink coat, Rosen's own sister, was imprisoned on the walls of the Purgatory Mountain.

And the purple robe youth, is Wang Hengzhi's brother Wang Yanxiao, also a descendant of the Sergeant Wang family, and the chief in-laws disciple under the name of Qingyun Sect!

That is why he is eligible to wear purple robes to the summit of Purgatory Mountain.

“This is the slingshot my brother used to make for me when he was a kid," Luo Yan looked at the slingshot and asked, “Didn't Cousin Pei Lang mention anything else to you? For example, my brother's message...”

When Wang Yanxiao came here a few times earlier, Luo Yan couldn't even bother to talk to him more, but today he took the initiative to ask these words, and he naturally enjoyed answering them.

“Pei Lan simply said that Luo's family is well, and your brother is well, but he has not returned home to Qingyun Sect, only to deliver the letter," Wang Yanxiao smiled.

Luo Yan mumbled and couldn't help but look away from the slingshot, but she said softly: “Cousin Peiran is not strong enough to come to the summit. If he has any news, please pass it on. ”

“What about trouble when you raise your hand? Yan 'er, you're so strange!” Wang Yanxiao felt his heart was about to jump out. He was trying to get close to Luo Yan. I didn't expect Luo Yan to mention it voluntarily. How could this upset him?

Luo Yan nodded his head, the onion jade hands tightened the cowhide band on the slingshot, then his fingers gently on this stone platform, deducted a small stone from the hard rock, placed like a figure on the cowhide band, gently pulled, squeezed his eyes towards the moon in the sky, released his hand.

When the stone suddenly bounced out, it still couldn't fly into the moon, and a parabola fell straight down the hill.

Nevertheless, her eyes were still squeezing her lunar teeth, and anyone could see that the all-day indifferent young girl was very happy at the moment.

Wang Yanxiao, while Luo Yan's sexuality was looking for a few topics, after a long chat, this satisfied Shanshan left.

From that sea of purgatory volcanoes, down the road, several people waited on the ridge.

“Brother, have you seen her?” At the forefront is Wang Heng, and Luo Peilan follows closely.

Wang Yanxiao, like a clear breeze, came up to bypass his disciple and patted Luo Peiran's shoulder with his hand. “Peiran, that's good. I first saw Yan smile! ”

Luo Peiran nodded and said: “That's nature. My sister is locked up here. Of course, she misses her family. If you are Brother Yan Xiao, you often go up to see her and relieve her of boredom, you can always make her feel better. ”

“That's nature! Heng Zhi, Pei Lan, I'm happy today. Let's all get together tonight!” Anyone can see that Wang Yanxiao was very excited at this time. After that, he took several people down the hill of purgatory.