Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

With the sharpness of a broken flying knife, there is hardly anything between heaven and earth that can block the blade of a flying knife.

Every knife can leave a devastating wound on the demon.

At this moment, Rosen, like the most rugged butcher, waved the flying knife and frantically dismembered the demon general.

It is said that the demonic people are extremely resilient and can recover in a short time, even if they suffer further serious injuries.

“Kill, kill, kill! ”

“I'll kill you while you're sick! ”

Now that Luo Zheng is able to wave, he will not be given another chance to regenerate.

Until the demon's head, arms and body were cut into blurred pieces, Rosen stopped and gasped heavily.

The demon will be unloaded by Luo Zheng. Obviously, he cannot die any more. There is absolutely no possibility of recovery.

Those around them witnessed the collapse and fled.

Luo Zheng's body was stained with demonic blood, and his whole body was like a demon tribe, emitting a powerful killing intent.

Little Rain Peak's disciples looked at Luo Zheng with a hint of fear in their eyes.

This fear is not influenced by the demonic residue of Luo Zheng's body, but the performance of Luo Xuanqiang is too horrible, like a mad god!

Though Rosen was only half a step of innate strength, the bravery that emanated from him caused the innate spirits to fear!

Lin put the sword into the sheath, slowly walked over, took a look at the wound on the shoulder, then pulled out a small bottle from the waist, took a Dan medicine from the bottle, threw it to Luo Zheng, and said: "Tianxiangkou's raw mustard, catch it. ”

Luo Zheng was also vague, and he took the medicine and stuffed it in his mouth.

This raw mustard, though not as expensive as the red cloud that Su Mentor gave him, is also quite an expensive medicine for the inner disciple.

Earlier, Luo Zheng had just come down from the giant flying skyscraper, and Lin waited for several people to speak coldly to Luo Zheng, but at this moment he was saved by Luo Zheng.

Lin was more willing to bring the Born Mustang because of a slight apology.

The Qiu disciple and several other inner disciples walked towards the bodies of the demon soldiers, reaching out and removing a bead of gray flutter from the bodies.

“Demon Dan! ”

Seeing the bead of the gray flutter, Rose's eyes squinted.

The demon race is completely different from the human body, and the power of humans comes to Dantian, and the power of those demons comes from Dan.

The assessment of this demon chopping mission was based on the number of demon dans collected, so in the case of two people lost at this moment, they have not forgotten to collect these demon dans.

The Qiu disciple silently collected the demon Dan, but handed over four of them to Luo Zheng.

These four demons were slaughtered by Luo Zheng.

The Qiu disciple saw Luo Zheng's true strength and naturally did not dare to have any greedy thoughts.

Lin also held the sword together and stabbed it into the chest of the demon general on the ground. A demon dan was similarly picked out from that chest.

The demon dan of this demon general, his head is one more lap bigger than that of ordinary demon soldiers, listened to Lin more: “Brother Luo Zheng, this is demon dan of demon general, take it! ”

Luo Zheng put the demon dan of the demon and the demon dan of the four demon soldiers in the ring.

If you get the # 1 Demon Chopper this time, in addition to that Middle-Piece Psychic, you can earn incredible points.

Although the disciples of the inner gate on the Thirty-three Peaks, especially Tianyi Peak, are strong, they will not give up if they have a chance to compete.

After the war, Rain Peak damaged two people, an outside disciple and an inner disciple.

“Alas, it's just a pity that Xu Heng and Yang Hu were eaten alive by the demon soldiers," an inner disciple mumbled.

Lin shook his head: “Before taking part in the demon killing mission, some people had also encountered demon generals. The demon killing mission at that time ended miserably. A total of 120 disciples from 12 mountain peaks died in the hands of demon generals. This time, none of us would have survived had it not been for Brother Luo Xuan. ”

Having been attacked by a demon general and dozens of demon soldiers, it has been a blessing to have eight more survivors.

Hao Shikou is looking at the deity of Luo Zheng, which is already very different.

With Hao's cleverness, he thought he could see the world and understand how evil it is. A mountain is higher than a mountain, but the arrogance in his bones is indelible.

But this time, taking part in the demon killing mission did teach him a lesson that made his place clear.

This is a kind of grinding, emotional grinding.

After cleaning up the mess, the remaining eight continue on their way.

At this time, the mindset among the disciples of Little Rain Peak has changed.

Previously, the inner disciples, the outer disciples, were a mindset of burdensome and baggage.

But now, as you can see, the real leader of this team is Rosen.

Even Lin thinks so himself.

Slowly in the heavenly forests, until the sun sets and the night comes, no more demons are encountered.

“There will be demonic beasts at night, I think it would be better for everyone to find a place to rest," Lin suggested.

Rose nodded, “It's not a good time to wander around at night. ”

“There's a fire ahead!” At this point, Guo Zirao suddenly called out.

And the crowd looked ahead, and there were a bunch of bonfires burning in the distance.

The presence of bonfires means that there are human beings and should be disciples of other mountain peaks.

This demon cutting mission, incorporating demon generals, people naturally do not dare to paralyze carelessness, if with other mountain disciples, to cope with each other, security is also a guarantee.

So they walked toward the campfire.

I didn't expect to hear a dense wave of machine-engineered sound just as people approached the campfire.

“Sudden protrusion…”

A silver needle, like rain, shoots more densely at the forests in front of it.

“Rain pear needle! ”

Lin's face changed dramatically. At this moment, it was too late to hide. Only the sword came out of its sheath, waving a silver and white sword and wrapping itself up. But Lin knew better that there was a void in his sword flower, and that the pear needle, the number of which was just like the rain from the sky, could not block every pear needle.

And each of these pear blossom needles is highly poisonous, and if he gets stabbed by a pear blossom needle, he'll be dead soon.

At this moment, only one figure passed by carelessly and stood in front of Lin Gang.

That man is Rozen.

Without hesitation, Luo Zheng completely blocked Lin behind him, leaving these pear needles to shoot at him like rain spots.

Soon, Luo Zheng's body was filled with a pin of pear blossom, which looked terrible.

Lin saw this scene more and stuttered and asked, "Ro, Brother Ro, are you okay? ”

Who knows, Luo Zheng reached out and swept off all these pear needles. “Don't worry, it's just some embroidered needles that won't hurt me. ”

Lin and Xiaoyufeng were silently choking when they heard Luo Zheng's words.

The Rain Pear Needle, one of the most famous dark instruments of the Zhu family of Shen Needles, is often inevitable due to its speed and quantity.

And these pear blossom needles are extremely delicate and can easily penetrate the true elements of the innate spirit, nail them into the skin and release the poison on the tip of the needle, making it unprotected.

But Rosen seemed unresponsive to the needle...

Lin Jian and Qiu disciples, as well as Hao Shikou and others, saw the light wind of Luo Zhengyun, and two words emerged in their hearts that were not identical: monsters.

Indeed, the power of Luo Zheng can be frontally hard with the demon, and not lost to the downwind, and now it is more poisonous, completely ignoring the Sydney Needle, which is the living monster!

Once Rosen had brushed all the pear needles off his body, he continued to open the road in front of him and walked towards the campfire.

Before Rosen approached, he heard a voice of delicacy: "Stop! ”