Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

However, there were two lessons learned from the previous car.

The wind at this moment has been extremely cautious.

He did not know the geometry of Rozen's power, but both battles were defeated by an opponent, and much of his heart's will had been destroyed.

At this moment, the wind does not ask for success, but does not ask for more...

If you can win, it's good, but even if you lose, just ask not to lose so hard!

So when he walked on that chessboard again, he sacrificed that big drum!

“Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The moment this drum is sacrificed, there is a rhythmic drum.

The drum was not fired by the wind, but by the heart beating in the drum.

With this drum coming out, the wind also drank heavily!

On the self-infuriating wind, those protective real elements are constantly fluctuating at a certain rhythm, right under this real element fluctuation, turned into a dark layer of nails, stacked on themselves one by one.

“Protect the Magic! ”

This technique maximizes the defense of the Rohin.

The flesh of the Demon Race is already strong enough to match the thick flesh of the beasts when this protective demon is carried out!

But for insurance's sake, that's not enough!

“Knock, knock...”

Immediately followed by a rushing drum!

“The wind is brilliant! ”

An invisible wind, wrapped around him again, is the fastest way to excite him.

By the time the wind of rage had broken out, the rosary had drifted down from the black chess pier.

This was Rosen's first battle, and he was also a little curious about the heavenly and earth chessboards under his feet...

As soon as Rosen stepped on this chessboard, a different color appeared in his eyes.

I don't know what this chessboard is made of, and standing on it feels connected to the earth.

The mysterious girl turned 300 of them into chess pieces against herself at this moment.

This chessboard of heaven and earth is one side of this atlas simulated...

Under such a simulation, is it possible that the situation in the atlas will evolve in the future, as it is today?

Rosenfeld's speculation, indeed, touched a slight threshold.

In fact, the heavenly dignitaries lurking around the atlas are also closely watching the pieces and battles on this chessboard.

While they are concerned about their inheritors, their pride in power, more about the meaning between these constants and variables!

This game of chess is an early rehearsal of the great battle.

The mysterious girl wanted to guess by herself, and so did these goddesses. If she could pry through the sky and find the variables in the tribe, maybe even borrow them.

Power flies.

At this moment, the wind of anger is the pride of the Demon Nation, but two or three consecutive battles have been waged, and at first it is unclear to provoke the warriors of the people, I fear there are also causes.

Because the devil and the people are not on the right path, but the wind is not a brainless guy. Under such occasions, provoking the people will surely provoke anger, and his strength will certainly not be the strongest, and the next scene is miserable.

It must have been a great idea.

One man's life is simple, a group of people's lives are difficult.

The complexity of this inference is almost unimaginable in order to count the lives of countless spirits throughout the entire atlas.

Perhaps a close conjecture, but a slight negligence leads to a series of unpredictable trends…

Many heavenly reverences are watching, taking the opportunity to deduce that they are not only for themselves, but also for their own people.

Even the demonic pride of the demonic race, even if his demonic pride of heaven is defeated and defeated, and it is all extinguished, he still concentrates on the deduction of the implication. Although the demonic pride of heaven has not been deduced at this stage, he has a hidden bad feeling, which is definitely not a good thing for the demonic race, so he needs to carefully deduce and seek early layout.

Responding to the hidden crises of this great battle.

When Luo Zheng stood there, he realized that he had given the wind ample preparation time before walking towards the wind.

“Brother Luo Zheng, we are about to strike,” Huatian fate with a long sword full of cheerfulness, with a faint smile on his face.

His gap with Rosen narrowed to what extent, whether he had surpassed Rosen, Hua Tianxing hoped for a chance to review...

Huatian Mandate is not in a hurry. As long as he wins, sooner or later he will have the chance to meet Rosen.

“Rosen, come on!” Xi Xiaoqin shouted, she finished this sentence, the fine eyelashes blinked twice, but there was a change of name, "husband! Come on!”

She shouted...

The pride of heaven present, every face shows an incredibly strange colour.

These delicacies don't care about other people's private affairs. Xi Xiaoqin is so intimate with Luo Zheng. They haven't noticed much in their eyes, but it's not too soon to become a "husband"...

“Hey...”

Seeing the expression on the faces of those who were proud of themselves, Hua Tian's destiny as an informed man could not bear to smile.

Even that pink figure looked at the brook violin with a rather dull look, but her face was blurred and she could not see her god at all.

As for the outside world...

“Was that woman the wife of Luo Zheng? ”

“This pair is one of the top 300, which is weird! ”

“Hey, this Luo Zheng is really good life, a bun of dirt flying up the lower boundary, how can there be such a woman beside him! ”

“Humph, mostly in fantasy battlefields, this woman is so easy to hook up with, most of it is not good! ”

Numerous fighters are talking about it, and there are exclamators, admirers, and blind slanderers.

When the Lord of the Nine Palaces heard the sound coming from the scroll, he looked at the rain butterfly beside him for the first time.

Ning Rain Butterfly just leaves his face slightly, “No face! ”

The main face of the Nine Palaces shows a faint smile. How can you not understand why he has lived so many years?

Now that the Holy Lord is certain that Ning Yu Butterfly is the wife of Luo Zheng, this Xi Violin is mostly a concubine, and depending on this situation, he didn't even introduce the Xi Violin into the door...

And Ross, who had walked on a chessboard in heaven and earth, heard such an intimate cry of Xi Xiaoqin under the public, was almost a shriek!

He also reacted strangely, and at this moment he was only thirty feet away from the wind, so the tide rushed forward!

The bright morning wind is a big hand mark, destroy this wind!

The lonely sword used a sword to kill the wind.

How could he be behind?

As this speed surges, the power of dragon scales in your body begins to flow fast!

“One hand, one sword... then I will destroy it with one punch! ”

“Hoo-hoo...”

The closer we get to the wind, the faster the Rosen will be, the more powerful the dragon will continue in the right fist!

“Do you think Luo Zheng can conquer the enemy? ”

“Must not! Someone has just begun. The odds of a single enemy attack are 400 to 1! You scared the shit out of me! This is too unlikely..."

“I don't think it's possible, I don't know the exact geometry of Luo Zheng's power. The wind just scared the cowards, it's just passive defense, maybe his own strength is stronger than Luo Zheng's! ”

“Besides, Loren gave Angry Wind plenty of time to prepare, want a move, kill Angry Wind? Dream!”

In their view, Rosen was born with good strength.

They are estimated to be similar to the heavenly pride of some of the great tribes, but there is still a considerable gap between them and the morning winds, the chills and the snowfall.

Naturally, no one cares what they think about this moment.

One punch can't kill this guy, then two punches, two punches can't, then three punches...

As for the fury wind, he had indeed lost his temper of war, and he did not even dare to accept it in the face of Rosen.

Because once a move is made, it means a break, and once it does, it's likely to happen again and be defeated again, which is the last thing he wants to happen.

So at this moment, he is taking complete defense. This defensive tactic of calming down is embarrassing, but he is really scared of being crushed, even if he loses, don't be so ugly!

Looking at Rosen, this punch collapsed in the front of him, while he was defending himself, he also withdrew backwards!

“Tear him up! Angry Wind, you are my demon pride, how can you be so against the enemy! ”

“That kid's punch didn't even move the real yuan, you're scared of shit! ”

“Hey, I don't think Angry Wind should join the Fantasy Battlefield this time...”

The scene was passed on to the outside world, but it made countless demonic warriors agitate, one by one scolding.

At the same time as this scolding, Luo Zheng is quite close, and the wind is retreating faster, but still faster than Luo Zheng.

However, when Luo Zheng's equally bland punch fell over his anger arms, his face changed sharply again. At this moment, the anger wind no longer knew who to curse, it seemed that he could only curse and tease his thief God...