Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Rosen still holds her hand up and holds the position she just took.

The remaining six saint warriors stared at Rosen with dismay...

The Holy Nation is like a broken bamboo in the Great Derivative Wood. The people do not dare to confront them in the face. Only a few fights are huge defeats, and their team has a precedent for hunting down the human realm!

Three of these seven-member teams are good at soul attacks, the “Yuan Mind Demon” previously released, followed by the other three who completely wrap their opponents around the "Holy Demon Bondage", while the last, the leader of this team, kills them with the brewing of the "Holy Dollar One Cut” for a long time.

In the Holy Nation's ranks, it is generally composed of seven people as a team, but the battle power created by the seven people overlapping is much higher than the same level.

This string of tactics is aimed at the strong. If faced with the same class of warriors, faced with a large number of low-level warriors, the seven are naturally another set of tactics!

The "Yuan Mind Demon” released by the three of them together is not so easy to resist. It is not pure soul attack, but rather a combination of certain emotions in the soul attack, which can suppress the soul of the opponent and shake the mind of the other.

Even if the soul of the realm master is strong and steady, within a short period of time, the mind will be blank and almost without the strength to resist.

I'm afraid that if it were the pre-emptive march of the Forbidden Land, it would really be affected a lot.

Just like the previous practice of the game god with a sword, understanding the deity of love, Luo Zheng is also unable to bear the massive amount of bravery, the whole person will become violent and desperate...

But the original Yuanhe refinery tower is really quite small. The heart of the martial arts of Luosheng seems to have been coated with a layer of copper wall iron, but is it so easily affected?

So after the reaction, Luo Zheng returned fire and easily killed a saint martial artist!

Several of the saint martial artists were still stunned and apparently did not respond to the fact that their teammates had been killed.

Luo Zheng's face still had a faint smile. In the eyes of others, the smile was very warm, as if he were a humble and courteous gentleman, but in the eyes of these saint warriors, Luo Zheng's image was always as scary as a demon! That smile was even more malicious.

The Saints have not remembered this fear for a long time and have not faced a powerful race capable of surpassing them...

It was astonishing to see Rosen floating towards one of the saint fighters, the six present, who apparently could not provoke their presence.

“Retreat!”

“Spread out! This man's strength cannot be underestimated! ”

“Heh, heh, heh...”

Just before they reacted, Luo Zheng had moved incredibly slowly. At that moment, his figure had changed completely, and he was only slightly flashed. Before one of the fighters could turn around, Luo Zheng's hand was gently brushed.

Fingers were brushed against each other's spiritual lids, and a small fingerprint appeared on the spiritual lids, and the skull was dented.

The saint warrior opened his eyes and was unwilling to fall towards the bottom. He fell heavily on the ground and was soon covered by blood rain...

Rosenfeld's figure did not stop at all.

He hesitates on many occasions, and in the words of a gentleman, forgives and forgives, but that does not mean that he is weak.

It is not my family, its heart must be different, so in the face of race other than people, there is no pity in the heart of Luo Xuan...

These saint fighters may not escape slowly, and they cooperate quite intimately, with the remaining five fleeing in different directions, so that Luo Xuan can hunt down one of them, and the other four can be quite a long way from Luo Xuan in a short time!

It's just that after Rosen entered the realm, the speed has improved considerably!

His eyes were locked on a yellow martial artist and he chased himself to the past.

The saint's yellow martial artist felt the wind blowing behind him, and his face also showed bitterness. There are obviously four others. Why did this guy come after himself?

But he had no time to think about it.

As a Divine Borderline Warrior, he faced Rosen alone, and he had no chance of winning...

In fact, according to the strategy laid down by the Holy Nation, when the strong escape, all must be completely dispersed, at least the other party cannot kill everyone clean, and the majority can escape.

The saint martial artist who could be hunted changed his mind instantly. He did not choose to lead Rosen away, but turned around and fought back!

Running away is also a death, so let's fight hard.

This is the nature of many living creatures. Even if the rabbit is in a hurry, it will bite back...

“Blast art! ”

“Wow!”

The true elements in the saint martial artist poured out and instantly blew up around the saint martial artist.

This is a secret method of burning the true elements.

Under the fierce burning of the real yuan, it expanded at an extremely rapid rate and became a spike spreading along his body. The Saint Martial Art became a hedge from time to time, and all the spikes emerged from him as if he had countless long guns on him.

If the warrior who pursues him fails to respond, he will be stabbed by the thoracic thorns.

Rosenfeld's reaction was naturally surprising, and he had enough time to hide from the spikes, but he had no need to hide at all!

When he faced the spikes and hit them, he relied on his own flesh to burn the real yuan directly, and the spikes melted to pieces...

“Snap, snap...”

With the sound of the spike breaking, Luo Zheng was only a foot away from the saint warrior, and Luo Zheng's right hand flashed like a ghost, gently over the back of this saint warrior's head, as if to dust off his body.

Under this dawn, Luo Zheng no longer looked at the second eye, and the whole man formed an arc in the air, and he continued to hunt down the next saint warrior.

The Saint Wushu, gently brushed by the fingers of Luo Zheng, suddenly shook his body, stood in the air for a breathing time, then like a leaf with no foundation, floating towards the bottom zero...

“Third...”

Turning down to the Ross, he jumped on the fourth saint martial artist.

The object locked by Luo Zheng saw this scene not far away, the heart was like an earthquake, rolling and rolling, saw Luo Zheng's gaze suddenly came, locked on himself, eyes coincided, instantly frightened soul scattered, buried his head toward the front panicked and flew the road.

Though it took him two or three breaths to hunt down the third fighter, his figure softly drifted through space, winking dozens of miles, but he arrived first and came in front of the fourth saint fighter.

In addition to the Yuanhe tribe, Luo Zheng likewise went to the Valley of the End of the Wind, in which the thirsty absorption of the understanding of the Laws of the Pigeon Holy.

Once you become a realm owner, you will be able to perform a major migration.

At this stage, however, it is not possible to cross several great boundaries in an instant, as in the case of heaven, but it is not difficult for him to move thousands of miles in one step, not to mention the fact that these God-changing warriors have fled hundreds of miles in a short time already at a very good speed!

“You, you... who are you? How can one of the kingdoms of the people be so powerful!” The saint fighter, aware that the resistance was meaningless, asked.

“You don't need to know the reason," Luo Zheng smiled slightly. The ghost figure once again swept past the warrior. The moment his fingers brushed out, a blazing light had appeared beneath his feet, and the whole person disappeared into place. He began to hunt down the fifth saint warrior...

Next, number six, number seven...

The last saint martial artist, Rosen, did not kill.

This person is the Saint Martial Art fighter who stood on a black battleship and looked down on Rosen. As the leader of this team, he is the strongest. When the other six members of the team trap the strong, the strongest blow will also be this person!

Because it took some time for Luo to kill the first six people, he had walked 200 miles in this short time.

Under this run, he almost squeezed his power to the limit.

Compared to the other saint fighters, he was the smartest, realizing that Luo Zheng could not be beneath the enemy, that he had never turned back and that there was no murmur in his head, at this moment all he could think about was fleeing!

Those teammates are dead or alive, and none of the saint martial artists know very well.

But at least I'm safe!

“Escape from the dead, whoops...”

Just as this happy thought had just emerged, there was a voice in his ear that made his soul fly away.

“What is your… name?