Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

After the Shorty Martial Artist gave way to a position, everyone's eyes naturally fell on Rosenberg.

Now Rozheng is the only one of the remaining eight who has never made a move.

Listening to Jinan, Luo Zheng smiled at her and then walked to the square boulder.

There's also some curiosity. What kind of tactics does Rozon intend to use?

But as Rosen emerged, disappointment appeared on everyone's faces.

He just pulled open his horseback, palmed his left hand, squeezed his fist in his right hand, facing the square boulder in front of him, his eyes flat ahead.

Looking at the momentum, are you just going to make a normal straight punch?

Doesn't this guy seem to take fantasy points seriously?

The little martial artist's hand also seemed very ordinary, but the hidden situation was very deep. In fact, his control of power had reached a very rounded level before such a near gentle offensive could emerge.

“Rosen, are you going to beat this square boulder like this? Don't you have any other weapons?” Tinan asked beside herself that after entering the Cause and Consequence Hall, Rosen had not used any weapons, and she suggested that Rosen might get more fantasy points by using them.

“No...”

Luo Zheng was naturally aware of the doubts in Jinan's heart, but he did not explain them.

He opened up 40,000 dragon scales. I'm afraid the outbreak of physical force is not compatible with the power of the God of Game sword. However, the use of physical force has many limits. Fighting between warriors is difficult to obtain close opportunities. In a way, it is not as natural as playing God's sword.

Until all his power poured into his right fist, his flat straight fist suddenly moved forward!

Just look at Rosenfeld's manoeuvres. No one knows what horrible powers are in them!

When Rosen's fist hit the surface of the square boulder, a "bang” sounded, a dull sound.

“Hey, it looks like there's a cushion on the bottom,” the Demon Martial Artist standing behind opened his mouth and smiled.

Demon warriors were also a common punch before, which is why they got about 400,000 fantasy points...

As a demonic fighter, he is much more powerful than a human fighter. Although he has used less than 60% of his strength, he is definitely stronger than this fighter. He is confident in this.

When Rosen retrieves this punch, the surface of the square boulder reappears with fantastic light.

One, two...

This faint-yellow fantasy spot is like a flying firefly, escaping from the surface of a square boulder.

Everyone stared at the fantasy light point and their faces gradually appeared confused.

A few breathing hours have passed, and hundreds of fantastic lights have escaped from this square boulder, a small number of which cannot be said.

However, Rosenfeld's face was not at all tense, and he still stared faintly at the square boulder in front of him.

“I just said that the mattress, the friend of this people doesn't have to be so thorough, hahahaha...” The mood of the demonic warrior finally reached, this people's warrior lived so long to get hundreds of fantasy lights, which is not less, but can be described as cold.

When this demonic warrior laughed halfway, suddenly, countless yellow light dots flashed across all sides of this square boulder.

It's as if Luo Xuan stabbed a wasp's nest, and those light dots were half the wasp of the group, and they came out, forming a river of light, and they kept coming towards Luo Xuan!

The demonic warrior retained the expression of haha laughter, but there was no smile in his eyes, while his mouth was still open boss, his expression naturally changed from laughter to surprise close mouth!

“Ah, here, ah...” Demon warriors can't speak at all.

Everyone else stared at Rosen, at the fantastic light of a river, and the colour of stagnation appeared on his face.

As for Jinan and the Shorty Martial Art Man, the pupils of both of them amplified in an instant, and the gaze at Luo Zheng had become more concentrated...

They determined that Luo had not used any martial arts.

The boxing technique used is just a straight shot in the basic boxing technique.

With a straight fist, you can get so many fantastic points from this square boulder, which can only illustrate one problem: Rosen's physical strength is so strong that it's unimaginable!

“Sex, sex...”

Millions of fantasy lights pour into the body of the sign.

Such a number of fantasy lights make other fighters envious...

They got a million, even two million fantasy spots, and they were very satisfied.

But now we see that Luo Xuan absorbs a lot of fantasy light, and there is a sense of disappointment in his heart, and everyone breaks into this causal hall together, and the results are too different, right? I'm afraid Luo Xuan has earned ten times more fantastic lights than they have earned!

But this opportunity is very fair, and everyone has a chance to earn fantasy points once, and they earn less on their own, only to blame for their lack of strength.

Think…

Now that Luo Xin has this punch, the fantasy light points obtained are ten times more than they, don't you mean that Luo Xin is ten times more powerful than they are?

That's impossible!

They are the core geniuses of all races. Will they just admit that they are weaker than others? And ten times more!

Besides, there are too many factors influencing the war situation under the control of the martial arts players, it is impossible to have ten times the gap...

The problem is that Luo Zheng only carried out this punch, it is not his killer yet, some fighters think about it, and increasingly feel that Luo Zheng is unpredictable.

After Rosen absorbed all the fantasy lights, he closed his eyes slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, the demonic warrior shouted, "How many fantasy points did you get? ”

“10.4 million,” Rosenfeld said faintly.

“Ten million! ”

Demon warriors began to hysterically roar again.

This number, indeed, is an intolerable number for him, and the number of fantasy points he has earned is just a zero in the sign!

“After I resorted to Zen silence, the power that erupted was the limit of my own power, and even in the Holy Land of Buddha, the genius, few people could surpass me... is this man only physical strength, three times his own? ”

From the number of fantasy lights, he deduces the difference between these forces...

Ji Nan did not speak at this moment, but smiled, his eyes revealed an interesting color, silently watching Luo Zheng.

This time Ross absorbs tens of millions of fantasy lights at once, and the number of fantasy points in your body increases rapidly!

After five million fantasy points had been paid, Rosen's ranking had fallen from the pyramid.

And at this moment, Rosen's ranking is all the way up!

“The entire fantasy battlefield has finally reached 10,000, ranking 9200! ”

“Ranking in this round of the world has moved on to the top 100…”

Paid 5 Million Fantasy Points and now earn back with interest!

Now as the last person, after absorbing the fantasy points, the square boulder surface also began to crack, and then collapsed into a pile of stone chips.

Everyone is amazed and looking forward to the journey ahead!

Just the second cause-and-effect lobby, so many fantasy points, so what?

But there is also concern in this expectation.

The difficulty of the second cause-and-effect hall has fallen on two people, but you don't know what will happen in this third dream hall?

After crossing the exit of the lobby, the crowd took the steps again and continued to climb the mountain.

On the way, Ji Nan just said: “Let's introduce ourselves to each other, in this hall of dreams, need to cooperate, can't we not even know a name? ”

Through previous cooperation, everyone also became a temporarily cohesive team, adding a sense of trust to each other.

When he heard Jinan's words, the short martial artist from the Holy Land of Banbu said faintly: “My name is Jinhai. ”

“Golden Sea? You are the son of the Golden Body Temple! ”

When this little martial artist reported his name, a man next to him suddenly called out.

The Golden Sea smiled faintly, "Exactly below. ”

“Luo Tianxing,” Luo Zheng reported his name again.

“My name is the demon...” the demon warrior shouted.

The demon night woman blinked her eyes and said softly: "My name is Fantasy Spirit. ”

“ …… ”

After everyone introduced him, Jinan smiled: “It's all honest, only Luo Tianxing used a pseudonym! ”