Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Rosen is not even lazy to query his ranking.

It's not that he doesn't want to compete for a good place in this fantasy battlefield, in fact, if he chooses to step in, he won't give up any chance of climbing!

It's just that the fantasy battlefield just opened, and it's not urgent for Rosen.

After absorbing those fantasy spots, Luo Zheng's eyes fell into the cave, and the cave was guarded by three rats, but he didn't know what was hidden in it?

As Luo Zheng walked towards the hole, the rotating light slowly moved over, blocking Luo Zheng in front of him.

At the same time, a sentence appeared in Rosen's mind.

Three hundred thousand Fantasy Points to enter the Wind Cave!

300,000 fantasy points, Rosen's face suddenly showed a bitter smile.

He now collects Fantasy Points, totalling less than 4,000 points, which may be somewhat wide.

It took so much effort to get into it, and Luo Xuan's mind was slightly depressed. However, Luo Xuan's location was recorded. Not only were there three beasts guardian, but he also had to pay 300,000 fantasy points to get into the cave. What was in it?

After thinking about it, Luo Zheng did not stay here either. His body rolled away and flew in the air, returning at extremely fast speed!

“Hoo--”

After a fragrant time, the main city reappeared in Rosen's sight.

At this moment, a demon warrior dressed in silver armor wrapped around a bloody qi, and a pair of generous blood axes were waving wildly!

This Demon Martial Artist is the Lord of the Lords who met him in the city before!

The birth of this young master is also extraordinary. Although he is not a core disciple of the Ten Pint Holy Place, he himself comes from one of the ten Pint Holy Places of the Demon Nation, which is also quite famous among the Demon Nation!

This time the Fantasy Battlefield opens, he is the treasure of the family!

Not only did he wear the holy armor, but he also took this pair from a pint of artifact, the Magic Blood Battle Axe!

In the previous hours, Major Hao organized demonic fighters, knocking out all the fighters of other races. He himself slaughtered 600 ethnic fighters and 300 or 400 other ethnic fighters. Together, there are thousands of them!

He earned more than 50,000 Fantasy Points in the first round and rushed to the top in the Fantasy Battlefield!

And after the resurrection of these fighters, he slaughtered the second round, and the second time the dead fighter, the fantasy points in his body would be reduced by about half, this time he only earned 20,000 points, and under these two accumulations, he earned 70,000 points!

Under greed, Major Hao had intended to massacre for the third time, but this method was not working.

Though the warriors of the Fantasy Battlefield knew the rules at first, they did not experience them personally, not particularly.

But no one is a fool. After being slaughtered once or twice, they also understood why it was left to others?

Death is nothing more than a loss of dreams, so you can kill for no reason? Besides, you've been in the city for a long time and you're absolutely safe. Do you have any idea what I can do?

With this idea, it's not just those martial arts who were slaughtered, but also the fellow Demons who helped this young master!

Everyone enters the fantasy battlefield, either to compete for rank, or to practice for themselves. Young Master Hao may be very appealing outside, but if you want to summon people here, there is no way. Everyone is a fellow Demon, but standing in this fantasy battlefield, they are enemies of each other...

This lord is now alone, searching for his own goals, in search of perhaps more fantasy points.

His famous birth, the high hopes of many elders in the clan, naturally want to win a good achievement!

However, Major Hao's side was just out of town and was targeted by several demonic martial artists.

At first, Lord Hao made so many fantasy points by exploiting people who didn't understand the rules. Naturally, someone blushed. If you kill him once, you can earn 34,000 fantasy points, which is a step in time!

But the Lord himself is not bad, and his gift is sufficient to include the core discipleship of certain holy places!

Besides, he was carrying a treasure, and not only had he not been killed, he had killed five or six fighters himself, but he had earned a lot of points.

“Ho... see how much you scum, how much I chop!” The Lord also activated the power of his blood, the blood of bronze, at this moment!

This bronze blood resembles the fierce blood of the Demon Nation, allowing the warrior to forget the pain for a short time, doubling his power, and making the whole person more excited and courageous! Bronze blood, however, increases more than violent blood and does less harm to itself.

The three demonic martial artists who besieged him, if they dared to find Hao Young Master, were not good enough in themselves.

At first, the three of them were able to suppress the lord, but with the activation of the lord's bronze blood, it was the Vietnam War, and this is the defeat of the festival!

“Pfft!”

One accidentally, the blood axe struck one of the demonic warriors, and the weighing axe was split from beginning to end, tearing the demonic warrior directly into two pieces!

After the fall of the Demon Warrior, he turned into a red light and returned to the Castle. As for the fantasy points, they were naturally absorbed by the Lord!

After being slaughtered by Major Hao, the remaining two were even more unsustainable. One of them even turned around and ran away, trying to escape back to the main city!

But how can Master Ho, activated by the blood of bronze, let these two escape?

I saw him roar, and a sign of Xuan Ao appeared on the blood axe of his hands, and he threw the blood axe straight ahead!

“Hoo-hoo...”

The two demonic warriors heard the sound of heavy objects flying in the rear. Before they could look back, they saw the blood axe in one, two, two, four, and instantly there were countless blood axes in the air!

“Chop you up! ”

As Major Hao roared for a while, those blood axes slaughtered both demons at the same time.

In an instant, as if countless people were killing each other with blood axes, those two demonic warriors were directly cut into pieces by these blood axes...

“Hoo-hoo...”

Those blood axes kept coming together, eventually turning into two blood axes back into the hands of Major Hao.

The blood axe in the hands of this majestic master can indeed be regarded as an artifact, and the faces of the many warriors watching the battle above the walls of the city are silent for a while.

“The blood axe... I thought it was a phantom! ”

“Humph, this young lord's strength is actually ordinary, relying only on the bronze blood in his own family and those two artifacts! ”

“With these two artifacts in hand, the offense is unmatched, and you can't get in with a knife and gun! ”

Because Major Hao revealed his strength, but once again made the warriors in the city afraid to leave the city...

Major Hao held two blood axes and knocked the blunt face of the axe against the armor of his chest. Inspired by the blood of bronze, he roared at the many warriors in the castle: "Fools! Come out and let me kill you! What good are you in addition to contributing your own fantasies? ”

It has to be said that among the demons, this young lord is also a relatively intelligent kind. Just as he stepped into the fantasy battlefield, he could lobby fellow warriors to help him accumulate fantasy points.

Now that Major Hao has accumulated enough fantasy points, he is so provocative. Naturally, the target of his provocation is not limited to foreign fighters. In fact, the fighters he is facing are basically demonic people!

“Yupi! You go!”

“Shit, I used to help him tie up so many ethnic fighters, and now I'm biting back! ”

“Hey, this is a fantasy battlefield, regardless of race, we were stupid at first! ”

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Lord Hao's two blood axes constantly smashed his chest armor, sounding heavenly. His eyes were red, but a little blue appeared in this red, which is the effect of bronze blood.

At a time of exhilarating provocation, Rosenfeld's figure appeared behind him quietly.