Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

“Not the owner?” Rosenqidao.

Then the martial artist explained: "The city owner doesn't need him directly to accumulate fantasy points! This man is a fierce general of the city owner, who helped the city owner absorb the fantasy points and finally pay the city owner. ”

The so-called “payment” is naturally also a method of killing...

It's like this city owner doesn't have to personally harvest the fantasy points of the countless fighters in the city, but let his people harvest it, and then the city owner harvests the fantasy points of his own people.

I also admire the owner of the city in the heart of Rosen when I hear this explanation.

The owner of this city is just a warrior in the divine sea, but in a short space of time, he has built his own set of rules in this dream space, and he can implement them on one level, and he is truly a talented man.

“Next batch! ”

The Blue Shirt Warrior gently circled the black sword, his eyes slightly swept away and his eyes sharp.

“Go," urged the martial artist who brought Luo Zheng. "After paying half the fantasy points, they won't bother you anymore...”

At the same time, there are seven or eight fighters on both sides of the city gate who are very conscious of confronting the Blue Shirt fighter, letting him kill and splitting his fantasy points in half.

Luo Zheng is also with the warriors, but there is a little depression in his heart...

His goal is “City Master”, not the Blue Shirt Martial Artist in front of him.

Using this method, the city owner must have accumulated a huge number of fantasy points, killing the city owner alone can split him in half, which is the most provincial.

But he didn't think that the owner of the city was going to send his men out instead of himself.

The Blue Shirt fighter had a sharp eye, sweeping it again on the seven or eight fighters, but his eyes fell on Rosenfeld, who felt the momentum hidden by Rosenfeld.

But he didn't go to his heart. No one in this castle can turn against them unless he intends to stay in the castle forever...

Such fighters do exist, and some are unfamiliar with their methods, but they are not their opponents, so they shrink in the castle and yell at them!

But what good is that?

Martial fighters fight with strength, not with a mouth.

“Stand up,” the Blue Shirt Warrior said coldly, "The black sword in his hand echoed around, but there was a slight feeling in his heart again, his eyes fell on Rosen again, and he asked," What's your name, from what force? ”

Rosenfeld replied faintly: "Didn't you already register? ”

“I'll let you answer,” Blue Shirt Martial Artist asked looking at Luo Xuan.

“Humane Alliance, Spiritual World, Spiritual Martial Arts Holy Land,” Razor replied honestly.

“Very well,” said the Blue Shirt Warrior, "you will come and be slaughtered again by me after the resurrection, and you will be able to leave the Castle three times in total. ”

Three times…

Don't say it three times, not once.

So when you hear that, the smile on Rosenfeld's face is stronger.

His face was smiling, but his mood was getting a little worse.

A fantastic battlefield at the end of the day that allows all the bottom fighters of the atlas to enter and compete with all the genius fighters. But with their power and strength, these guys still have to create a rule that tries to control the fate of the weak...

Luo Zheng's intense smile made the blue fighter feel a little uneasy, and he asked coldly, “What are you laughing at? ”

“I laugh at you...” Luo Zheng suddenly said: “Beautiful thought! ”

When the voice of Luo Zheng dropped, the blue-shirt fighter's face was heavy, "Find death! ”

After that, the black sword in his hand flipped, and he couldn't help but cut it off towards Luo!

Seeing this scene, the faces of many of the fighters in the city gate, including those who led the way for Luo Xuan after the registration of the previous Luo Xuan, changed dramatically.

When the Fantasy Battlefield was first opened, many warriors did not accept the rules set by the "owner of the city", and some genius figures also tried to resist...

But the end result was brutal!

This talented martial artist from the Ji family is almost capable of crushing a city!

Most importantly, the “city owner” still carries the Ji family treasure, a supreme artifact, which can make the city owner come to shadow, go to nowhere, the gods are gone...

It is also because of the existence of this supreme divine weapon that almost no martial artist can escape the pursuit of the “Lord of the City”.

Eventually, you all admit your fate, register and “pay” half of your fantasy points.

“Here comes another undead guy! ”

“Hey, he will soon confess his destiny. Whether inside or outside the fantasy battlefield, this Ji family is a huge presence for ordinary martial artists. Is it possible for ordinary martial artists to fight...”

“Estimate this guy's fantasy points will be washed out directly! ”

Many of the martial artists watched looked at Ross and showed a hint of mercy on his face.

Luo Zheng stood in line with several other fighters. The Blue Shirt fighter couldn't help but say the same sword. After killing several of the next fighters together, he came towards Luo Zheng!

The black sword of the Blue Shirt Warrior is very strange. The black sword blade is swinging out and spinning rapidly! For reasons of high speed rotation, this sword does not look like a sword, but a black "long stick”!

And just because this black sword spins at high speed, it also creates a strong adsorption, pulling everything around it over the blade, and then crushing it!

So the martial artist who was killed by this Blue Shirt martial artist was not a fine sword mark, but a scary wound!

In the face of this strange sword technique, Luo Zheng did not hide!

He just slightly extended his hand toward the black sword and grabbed himself toward the black sword!

The blue swordsman's face revealed a slight smile, the black sword spinning a little faster, the kid dared to grab his sword blade with his hands, the only result was to be hanged into pieces!

How could such a stupid guy have put so much pressure on me before?

At this moment, there is a little confusion in the mind of the Blue Shirt fighter, but he also did not take it into account. The fighter's feelings, though very empirical, are not always correct, and he may have thought too much of it before.

However, Rosen's face suddenly changed dramatically when his hand grabbed after that wildly spinning sword blade!

The Blue Shirt Martial Art fighter had originally imagined that this hand was strangled under his sword blade, necessarily a splash of flesh, the flesh on his arm was strangled into powder, and the bone size was broken.

Koroshen grabbed the blade instantly and heard a crisp collision sound!

“When...”

Didn't show the scene he imagined!

The sword blade, which had been spinning wildly, was still spinning in the hands of Luo Zheng. This guy actually grabbed his sword blade alive!

Under the sword blade, a crisp noise came, and eventually, the power of the strangulation was tied into the hands of the expropriating single-handed hard-boiled raw.

Ultimately, the blade was firmly pinched by Luo Zheng and stopped spinning, while the blade of the black sword had been rolled up!

“This…”

The Blue Shirt Warrior suddenly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of fear appeared in those sharp eagle eyes...

He has followed his young lord for many years. He has also seen many infidels. He has heard of all the geniuses of the gods.

But with just one hand, you can wrap yourself around this black sword, and you're the unharmed guy. This guy is beyond the realm of genius. He's a freak!

The scene was also silenced by the many martial artists who watched it from above and below the walls.

Frankly, they would love to see this scene, and although some of them had to go down and even serve the "city owners", they also paid fantasy points to the city owners, which made them feel comfortable? It was forced by the forces of the Ji family.

Luo Zheng appeared, but helped them breathe a sigh of relief, and watching this momentum seemed to be a good show...

“You said you wanted to be beautiful,” Luo Zheng smiled slightly and grabbed his palm gently!

“Table!”

A crisp sound came, and this black sword was broken by Rosenfeld.

The Blue Shirt Warrior sucked in a deep breath of cold air, and this black sword was given to him by Young Master Ji from a taste artifact.

Though it didn't hurt to break a weapon in a fantasy battlefield, Rosen so easily broke a handful from a taste artifact, at this moment he felt a hint of bad!

“Huh!”

Thinking of this, Blue Shirt fighter has a plan in mind, he intends to avoid the flash, this is going straight to the city gate!

“Actually, I'm more beautiful than you think. You can go, but stay dreamy! ”

Rosenfeld smiled. How could he let this fat sheep escape?

This person's fantasy points may not be as generous as the “owner of the city," but they certainly are.