Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

He explored the secret territory and obtained three exemption orders.

Dedicating oneself with the power of the holy gun can almost stand undefeated.

Even Taoist pride, after he gave himself to the Holy Gun of Killing, can still kill at will.

But this should happen in the wilderness...

If Luo Zheng meets him in the wilderness and is far from the main city, Luo Zheng will surely die!

And the underworld, while offering itself, doesn't lose its fantasy points.

However, the meditation canal could not be pressed under the play of Luo Zheng just now.

In fact, his best choice should be to drag Luo Zheng into the wilderness, but at first he felt that he could defeat and kill Luo Zheng with the holy gun, and after falling into passivity, he had lost this opportunity, which is why he chose to confess at that time!

Such an approach would undoubtedly be foolish, with the castle next to it, and even after he had given himself up, his strength had increased dramatically, and it was simply impossible to accomplish the task of trying to kill Luo Zheng in the castle.

The end result is that the holy gun was seized...

At this moment, you can imagine the depression in the heart of the meditation. At this moment, you can see the phantom spirits standing silently not far away. His depression is naturally to be exhaled!

Not far away from the phantom, the body suddenly trembles when it hears the sound of the underworld.

“Don't go over there," Jinan whispered.

A complexity flashed over the phantom's face, and he stood still.

“Bitch! Don't forget where you are now!” The underworld stared at the phantom spirit and said coldly, even a smile floated around the corner of his mouth.

This phantom spirit is still in his palace. In the dream battlefield, there may be no way to take her, but once she leaves the dream battlefield, she is just a toy of her own...

The phantom smiled and a sad colour appeared in his eyes.

Though the phantom spirit has not explained it, with the eyes of Jinhai, Jinan and others, how can you not see that the phantom spirit cannot help itself?

Eventually, the phantom spirits moved away and walked towards the underworld...

The smile on Midway's face grew stronger and stronger, before his dispute with Rosen was due to the illusion that he had suffered here, but Rosen could not help himself.

When the phantom spirit was halfway there, Rosen again blocked between the two of them, staring calmly at the underpass.

“What do you say?” The sound of the tunnel carries a hint of irony.

“Leave her alone,” Rosenfeld said faintly.

“Yes,” chuckled Pluto, “give me back my gun! ”

Rosen's face revealed a glimmer of hesitation… he really intended to replicate a killing holy gun.

At this moment, the meditation also shows that, although it may seem apathetic, it actually attaches great importance to its own companions, and although the phantom only broke into the causal hall with him once, it does not stand idly by.

“Hahahaha...” The eyes of the underworld fell on the phantom again, ordering: "Take off your clothes and help us all to enjoy ourselves, just dance a gorgeous dance! ”

Many of the warriors watching, when they heard the words of the meditation, were overwhelmed with excitement.

Evil Night women are noble and cold, and their torso is rare to see on a weekday.

The phantom bites his teeth, "Underworld! I...”

“Remember, you're not my woman, you're just my thing, remember who you are, you have no choice!” The laughter of the underworld grew stronger.

In the view of the underworld, there is no room for disobedience at all, as in the outside world, as in the dream battlefield!

The reason is simple: the holy gunmen have fallen into his hands more than just a clan of phantom spirits. Many relatives of phantom spirits have been imprisoned. By virtue of their status, they can be said to control phantoms, including the life and death of those around them. There is no room for phantom spirits to disobey his orders.

The phantom ghost bit his teeth and swept his eyes on Luo Zheng's body, but asked softly: "Luo Zheng, will you return to the Evil Night clan with my king? ”

My king, naturally, refers to the king of the slaughter of the Holy Gun faction, and to Kaoru.

When he heard the question suddenly, Luo Zheng was slightly stunned, and the phantom spirit whispered a few words. Although he guessed an approximate one like Jin Hai Jinan and others, it was impossible to speculate in detail on the context of his arrival. After all, Luo Zheng was not a prophet.

“Six years ago, I always hoped that Rosen and Kaoru would return...”

“Will save me from that bloody winter meditation palace...”

“I'm young, I'm only 28 years old, and I have a chance to be the pride of the Night Demon. I don't want to be a meditation object, my gift is... better than him! ”

“But I also know that a few years is too short to be so fast...”

“I may not... wait for that day...”

As the phantom spirits spoke, tears had gushed in their orbits.

She was not the only one who was expecting the whole Holy Gun faction to bear the burden of humiliation, to live and to wait for the day of Smoke's return.

The phantom is well aware of the consequences of today's treacherous meditation. He leaves the fantasy battlefield one day, and she will end up very miserable.

But the phantom spirit also understands that the underworld seems to be struggling with itself, in fact, only to blackmail itself.

Now that the Illusion Spirit has realized that she does not want to have any influence on Rosen, she wants an answer from Rosen's mouth at this moment.

Looking at the expression of the phantom spirit now, there is a soft spot in Rosen's heart that is touched.

Helping Smoke return to the throne has so far been a mess. Even though he went to the Yin Dynasty, sent someone to dive back to the Demonic Night Clan, and then more killing and extermination told himself a secret hidden in the stars, Luo Zheng was trapped in the Immortal Palace and could not do anything for the last six years!

He didn't know that there were so many people in the Night Demon clan who expected so much from themselves...

Rosen stared at the phantom spirit, but reached out and wiped away the tears on her face, nodded her head and revealed two words, "Me, yes! ”

Only two words made the phantom stop crying. After nodding, she rubbed her eyes and walked to the underworld. There was indeed an almost decisive cold smile on her face. After sucking on the nose, she said: “The underworld, in fact, I always wanted to tell you, I think your gift on the martial arts, if not against your father, would be almost a waste...” She paused for a while and continued: “More waste in bed. ”

After that, a smile suddenly appeared on the phantom face, and he smiled very gently, like a relief.

All these years, she's had enough.

She whispered so much in a row.

The Demon Night Nation is more proud of men and women than the rest of the people, so she said it without stopping.

And whether the style is proud or not, the most intolerable thing about being a man is that a woman exposes her shortcomings in person, even in front of so many people, and this phantom is just one of his many things!

“Pfft...”

Not far away, Jinan's face was slightly red, but she couldn't help laughing.

As for the many martial artists around, there are some different faces...

This heavenly pride, the powerful, can't do that, can it?

Jinhai single-handedly closed, his face was calm, but his mouth was slightly squinted.

As for the demon, he couldn't bear to laugh directly, and the chuckle burst out of his throat.

The whole face of the underworld was stiff, he stared at the phantom cold, and he couldn't help but cut her open with his eyes. In a hurry, he laughed backwards, “Ha ha... phantom, I didn't expect to let you enter a dream battlefield, but you did grow out! Very good, very good... Do you know what it will cost? ”

“Death," the phantom spirit said calmly, her wish seemed to have been fulfilled by the promise of Loren, but she was tired of this life and became such a person's toy.

“No," the underworld shook its head, "how could I let you die so easily, you should know the worst punishment of my Demonic Night clan! ”

The phantom replied faintly: "The punishment of eternal night. ”

“Yes, I'm going to throw you, your whole family, into eternal night's punishment... and I'm going to make you suffer an unforgettable torment! Hahahaha...” The mood of the underworld was so excited, he roared violently, he could only threaten to vent.

Luo Zheng's heart is also lightly sighed, just because he himself is not strong enough, he will be able to return to the demonic night clan with smoke one day early...

However, at this point, there was another chilling voice in everyone's ears, “The rules of the fantasy battlefield have changed, and the battle restrictions will be lifted in the main city, while the ban on emptiness is lifted...”