Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In the human pasture, cattle and sheep are animals. They are kept on the pasture, and only when the cattle and sheep have gained weight are they slaughtered.

On the Devil's ranch, humans are animals that are kept here until they are fat and slaughtered.

Tianxiao Cactus once said that this continent is so chaotic that humankind is not the ruler of this continent that it is only at this moment that we understand how vulnerable humankind is on this continent.

“Cough! ”

Rosen made a sudden cough.

The two demons made the adult's ears sharp and beneath his head he saw someone else in the tent not far away.

“Why hasn't another human been here? Didn't I tell you to stay together?” The devil surprised the lord, saying.

The middle-aged man replied, "Lord Mage, he is an outsider. ”

“An outsider? Running from another ranch?” One of the demons led the adult to take great strides toward the Ross.

Rozheng, lying on the mattress, could not move, but his eyes stared cold at the demon and a slight slaughter was constantly brewing in his pupil.

In the middle domain, almost all human beings are worlds, and Luo Xing is fighting people, but in this continent, Luo Xing suddenly has a great sense of identity with the race of human beings, which is the interpretation of the unorthodox nature of their hearts and minds.

“Well, the boy seems seriously injured, count him as one today," the demon made the grownups pull out a rope and head toward Rosen as soon as they lifted Rosen's tent.

Just thrown out of the rope, Luo Zheng suddenly burst out of his mind, instantly penetrated into the mind of the demon that caused the adult, tore the demon's soul, and tore the demon's brain apart.

The people saw that the magic made the adult grab the rope in his hand and suddenly suddenly shook, and then stood still.

The demon people turned their backs on them. In fact, the demon people's eyes were already flowing with brown blood. The demon people were already dead.

Once a breeze had blown, the demon lay on his back and pounced, his tall body heavily on the ground.

Another demon showed the scene to the adult, his face shocked, “What's going on? ”

Many humans also look at each other, but they don't know what happened. How can a good magician lay on the ground?

The rest of the demon caused the adult to draw a long, tall gun and come towards Luo Zheng's side. When he saw clearly that his companion was dead, the long gun pointed more to Luo Zheng: “Humanity, what's going on? ”

Luo Zheng's face revealed a sarcasm and responded slightly: "I killed him. ”

“Did you kill him?” The magic has filled the face of the Lord with unbelieving gods.

How could this human be so weak that he could kill the demons?

Demons are born stronger than humans, and even young demons can easily tear humans apart. In the eyes of these demons, humans are indeed no different from smooth sheep, the only difference being that sheep do not speak.

“Believe it or not, relative to me, makes no sense, you too, die,” Luo Zheng glanced, the soul left again, instantly hanging the soul of this demon to make the adult.

“Putong," the demon caused the adult to fall to the ground as well.

Looking at the two shells he didn't want, he frowned, not far from the seven or eight hundred people all trembling in Cerser.

The middle-aged man, headed by him, dared to come and look at the two magicians lying on the ground, and the chestnut said, “I saved you, why did you kill them? ”

Luo frowned, “If they want to eat you, if they want to eat me, they deserve to die. ”

“Well, how is this supposed to die? The Demons gave us this vast pasture, and we should have given ourselves to them," the middle-aged man said positively.

When I heard that, Ro was speechless.

If you're not lazy enough to kill innocents, you want to kill this guy right now.

“Yeah, yeah, the Demons are good to us. How can they turn against them when they bring food in the cold winter months? ”

“Kill the two magicians, I'm afraid all of us will die! ”

“There are only five people who need to die, and now there are hundreds. What should we do? ”

These people seemed to agree more with the views of the middle-aged.

But Luo Zheng's eyebrows became more and more wrinkly. These guys have been kept for a long time. They seem to really consider themselves demonic animals. The problem is that livestock don't have brains. Don't these people have brains?

Looking at these people wandering helplessly, Rosen simply closed her eyes, or it would be better if she could safely open her own meridians.

And suddenly one person came out and said, "Dad, I think he's right. Why are we feeding them? Because this ranch belongs to the Demons? ”

When he heard the voice, Luo Zheng opened his eyes and saw a teenager in front of him with a sharpened wooden stick standing in front of the middle-aged man.

“What do you know? Our ancestors have lived here for generations. How can our communities survive if we don't give them a few people for the New Year's Eve?” The middle-aged man taught him a lesson, and when he saw the demons lying on the ground, he began to sigh again, "Now two demons are dead, I'm afraid they're going to kill us all...”

“Haven't you ever thought about fighting?” The boy's eyes were full of anger.

“Struggle? Fighting demons?” Middle-aged people staring at each other. "Isn't that death? ”

“Why be a lamb to be slaughtered for the rest of your life?" ”The teenager insisted.

It was only a little comforting to hear the words of a teenager, and not all humans were.

These humans are supposed to be foods that are kept by demons, but humans are, after all, intelligent creatures, unlikely to really be like cattle and goats, until they have a knife around their neck to understand the struggle, and for a long time, there will always be a rebellious mind.

Unfortunately, these humans are too weak...

“Junior, what's your name?” Loren suddenly asked.

“My name is Tutulu!” The teenager replied that he had probably killed two magicians when he saw Rosenberg blinking, and that the teenager had great respect for Rosenberg.

“I'll show you how to fight," Rosenfeld said.

“Really?” Tutulu's face revealed anticipation, “You taught me just now... demonic magic? ”

Probably saw Luo Zheng kill two demons without doing anything, and he thought Luo Zheng was practicing some kind of demonic magic.

Luo Zhengfaintly said: "No, it's not magic, it's power, will these demons come back? ”

“Well, yes!” Tutulu replied.

“Fine, just look around," said Luo Zheng.

As for the others, they do not know how to be good. Their ancestors lived in this pasture for generations. Almost all of them were eaten by the demons. Although there are some people in the tribe who have rebelled, they cannot fight the demons at all. They generally die faster.

They had no choice but to negotiate, and they ignored Luo Xuan.

The young man, Tutulu, held a sharp wooden stick in his hand and guarded him against Rosen.

Throughout this time, Roku has been constantly removing the power of space from the body.

A few hours later, Luo Zheng felt a trembling sensation coming from the ground. He looked up slightly. Not far away, a group of demons came riding the tall horse! Those tall horses are almost two lengths tall, red-eyed and clearly not ordinary horses.

“What's going on? Where's the boss?” It was a group of demons, about a dozen of them, headed by a man with a heavy helmet, with pricks on his shoulders, very powerful.

“You don't have to look for the boss, I killed these two wastes," Rosenfeld said.

“You!” the leader of the demon turned his horse and looked at the bodies of the two demons in front of Luo Zheng. The ugly face revealed a strange look, "Did you kill Nagen and the gold? ”

Tutulu stood behind Rosen, holding a pointed wooden stick full of guard.

“Yes,” Rosenfeld nodded lightly, in fact the only thing he could move was his head.

“Ha ha, how dare these humans resist, that's funny, get him back!” The demon leader waved.

Thereafter, the demons dislodged their horses and approached Luo Zheng.