Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

A crack arises from the Heavenly Spirit of Rosen, spreading down along the brow heart, spreading across the neck and body!

As if a piece of porcelain had been cracked open! The crack was so thin that a piece of blood bled out of it, it looked so scary, it seemed like Rosen had been chopped from the middle!

But his shirt was intact and looked weird.

This is not a serious injury.

The problem is the damage caused by that gunman, which is incredible!

The purple gun first smashed Rosen's God of Game sword, then smashed the Sword of the Original Game. The original power could not speak of a powerful gun, eventually just penetrated Rosen's earlobes, causing a crack in his flesh.

This…

Luo Zheng's eyes sparkled with doubt, staring at the wind of the morning across the street.

The power of this gun is terrible.

If he shot himself, wouldn't the whole man be broken?

The world has such amazing marksmanship!

“I… am not mistaken! ”

Even the calm, watery bitter lamp reveals an amazing colour on his face.

He finally understood why he saw in his pupils those images of his despair...

He couldn't get away from the gun, he couldn't get away from it, and after three breaths, the future was like his flesh splitting to pieces!

“This shooting of Xuan Chen Feng, is it so powerful? ”

“It's amazing, it seems to have some peculiar characteristics...”

“It's too exaggerated. The shot just went along Rosen's cheek, and it actually cracked his whole person apart. What kind of shooting is this? ”

It is true that the name of the first dawn wind is very large, but everyone is only famous for it, but many of the warriors in the atlas have never seen his true esteem, and his hands are even less known.

All you know is that this man is strong, but it's hard to tell where he is.

Now the shooting of Xuanxuan Morning Wind is to make you understand that this guy has more power than countless people know, they simply don't understand the power of Xuanxuan Morning Wind.

Apart from a tiny fraction of the divine dignity, even the realm lords, as well as the holy lords of many holy places, do not understand...

“Is it space law? ”

“Unlike the law of space, it does have the effect of leaving the sword of Rozen, but the crack must be black, because the shadow world on the back of the fragmented space will be revealed...”

“Fantasy battlefield, there shouldn't be a back of the world! ”

Many knowledgeable people are speculating, analyzing...

In the Xuan clan, all the upper and lower clans wore robes and stood quietly in an infinite square, watching the scrolls silently.

The gods were mindless of the four tribes, and held their ears in the house of Xuan.

In fact, compared to the other three large families, the Xuan clan has the fewest people, like the Ji family, the Ji family and the Rift family, which have thousands of branches, and the same family members in millions...

And the people with the Xuan family name are less than 100,000.

Due to the small number of ethnic groups, it also makes the "Xuan” family more honorable. The cohesion of the whole family is also the strongest of the four large families!

“Morning wind, finally,” someone said in silence.

“This is a duel, not at this moment, when…” someone replied.

“To be honest, Luo Zheng and Hua Tian's destiny both have the strength to fight the morning wind, and the inheritance caused by these two little guys is frightening, but they are no match for the morning wind, his life was decided from the moment of birth, absolutely irreversible, you guys were worried before, worried about shit!” Another voice came through, which was somewhat untamed. Such people are extremely rare in heavily hierarchical households...

They have full confidence in the morning wind, which comes from the ability of the morning wind.

……

On the chessboard, a slight smile appeared in the corner of the wind's mouth.

He was satisfied with the effect of the gun.

The wind doesn't want to kill Rosenfeld clean...

In normal times, Xuan Dawn wind is not a violent bloodthirsty person, in addition to some isolation, it is also usually fairly upright, and people like Luo Zheng do not affect his mood at all.

But at this moment, when I saw Rosen's eyes, there was a very unpleasant feeling in the heart of the morning wind.

The first shot had caused this rift, which had already satisfied him.

“Huh!”

Under the dancing tip of the red gun, a little purple glare emerged, and he forced Luo Zheng to smile: “How do you feel? ”

Luo Zheng looked straight at the morning wind.

That strange feeling is getting more intense...

The magnitude of the gun tip swing, the position where the wind stood in the morning, the direction of his foot, everything seemed perfectly normal, but a little too normal.

Everything has a degree, beyond that, it gives a very strange feeling.

Just like some women look vertically, a face is excellent, but if it is carefully weighed, there is always a strange feeling, I feel that there is no match.

The current morning breeze gives Luo Zheng this feeling.

He didn't answer Xuan Chen Feng's words...

To beat this guy, you have to figure out the source of this feeling.

Standing here, after all, is just sitting around waiting to be killed, this time with Rosen taking the lead in the attack.

“Phew--”

Luo Zheng's figure flashed and did not rush towards the morning wind.

This guy's long gun is so horrible, rushing up is like dying...

So Rosen, like a bitter lamp, began to circle around the wind in the morning.

The gun took a line...

The purple shooting from the previous morning wind, although able to deflect some direction, does not seem to have the ability to track and travel, and beneath it is the best way to counter gunfire.

The bitter light can think of that, Luo Zheng can think of that.

After all, this maximizes the evasion of the shooting of the morning wind.

As for Xuanxuan morning wind, there was a smile on his face. After a dozen laps of bitter lights like this, he admitted to losing directly. Is it possible that you also intend to admit to losing?

Just slowly rotate with the speargun in place and always face Rosenfeld in the front.

“Pfft, brush...”

Luo Zheng walked on a chessboard and circled around the morning wind slowly.

“No..." Xuan Dawn smiled lightly, with a mockery on his face.

“Don't make a futile struggle, defeat in my hands is already a great honor to you. ”

“If you can find the blossoms, I'll write them backwards! ”

The morning breeze was not rushing, just a cold smile.

“This procrastination is useless...”

“Sooner or later, it will be lost in the hands of Xuan Chen Feng. ”

“I guess the donkey skill is poor, this headline contest in the atlas is also embarrassing to admit to losing directly, right? ”

Others saw Rosenfeld's behavior, which was also somewhat strange, and nobody looked after him after all.

Nearly a few dozen breathing hours later, the original revolving Loren suddenly stopped, staring at the wind in the morning.

“Got it?” The morning breeze continued.

Rosen shook her head and her mouth curled slightly.

“So admit it, or die?” Xuanxuan Morning Wind asked again.

Luo Zheng continued to shake his head and at the same time revealed a brilliant smile, pointing to the sky, pointing to the ground, revealing a sly smear in his eyes.

Xuanxuan morning wind suddenly raised its head, it saw a law fragment of Dao Xuan Ao circling in the air, hidden from it the great heavenly Dao power, which was a sign of thunderbolt formed after communicating with heaven and earth!

“Thunder! So many! I'll go..."

The reflexive morning wind cursed, wanting to leave the first time, but it was too late.

“Buzz...”

At this moment, a circular ring suddenly appears. There are about a dozen of those rings, stacked together, which bind the wind in the morning...

“Boom...”

That day Ray seemed like a myriad of silver snakes, and it was at this moment that he came down!

The power of a "Thunder Robbery" is already enormous, just wanting to unwittingly lay it down, but it is a difficult thing, and this method is suitable for creating traps.

Just now the morning breeze fell lightly, because the bitter lights also went all the way around him.

However, he did not know that the bitter light was the gun after taboo three breaths and refused to do so, so he chose to give up and admit to losing directly.

Luo Zheng doesn't have the starry eye. Whoever wins or loses this game may not know, but beneath the detour, the chaotic atmosphere is drawn into the chess board quietly.

Eleven thunder robberies, equivalent to eleven heavenly thunder robberies, is enough for this guy to drink a pot...