Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood
Chapter 1703: Women's Blue Coats
Luo Zhengsheng squeezed into this narrow aisle and entered the second basement floor.
And the scene in front of me was extremely shocking to Rosen!
The second floor of the dungeon is much wider and dozens of lengths deeper than the space in which the first layer of the dungeon is rushed.
Above this dungeon, below, above the walls are eight bright silver disks, and above these disks are eight fairy cords that spread towards the center and end up tied to one person!
The fairy cord was like a cocoon, wrapped the man in a sturdy, completely blind to his appearance.
But Luo Zheng saw countless slender hairs spreading along the gap between the fairy cords, drooling all over the place...
“Is it a woman?” Conceived in the heart.
Although he had enslaved the person through a servitude order, he did not pry into the memories of the other person's soul before listening to the sound coming from the second level of the dungeon. Nor did Luo Zheng discern whether the person was male or female.
In a gap in this fairy cord, a snow-white arm protrudes through it.
This arm is thin and white, like a white jade carved out, with an extremely moving shape, and the order of reigning slavery should be thrown by this hand.
What kind of fix does this person have and use so many fairy cords to bind him? Rosen was strange in his heart.
He walked up and said, "I'll untie him. ”
After saying that he activated the word "dry” again, the sperm cord quickly cracked, and then collapsed and disappeared in front of Luo Zheng's eyes, as if it were a smothering cocoon.
Gradually, a white torso appeared in front of Rosen...
In general, cultivation to this extent has long been seen thoroughly for corporeal sacs.
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Like Wu Language, the true God who cares about his appearance is rare.
But Luo Zheng was born, and he was only forty years old. He was still quite uncomfortable with the appearance of such a pair of women's torso in front of him. The woman turned a little luminous like a moonlight, as if there was a kind of magic hidden in her. Once, Luo Zheng's eyes could not be removed.
For reverence's sake, Luo Zheng still had his face sidelined.
When he unraveled all the fairy cords, a blue soft light emerged from the woman, forming a strip of light that hinged against each other and shielded important parts of her body, forming a simple and decent blue dress.
As the skirt rolled slightly under, the tight and even legs beneath the skirt curled slightly, and a pair of barefoot stools dotted on the floor.
At this time, Luo Zheng looked up before carefully measuring the woman's appearance.
Since flying up to the upper realm, Luo Xuan has seen women, 89 out of 10 are the most beautiful, so it is really too simple to want to change face easily, and residential beauty care is just an idea, so the biggest difference between the beautiful women is the temperament, such as the passion under the silence of Kaoru, such as the euphemism of the rain butterfly and so on.
But in front of her, the woman gave Rosen a mystery that was unclear and elusive.
Man is a creature of great curiosity, and many times mystery represents a strong attraction...
Alfred said that this woman cultivated her soul together, and I'm sure that's why this feeling came out.
“What's your name?” Rozheng asked.
The woman smiled slightly, and raised her hand between her feet, there was always a mysterious charm released, so that Luo Zheng was confused and could not help but be attracted by herself. “You are truly decent, under slavery, but you have not peered into my memory...”
Having been enslaved by Loren is tantamount to stripping herself of everything, exposing herself naked to Loren, and understanding any tiny memories of her life only through memory checks.
“As I said, I don't need to enslave anyone and I won't spy on your memory!” Rosen replied, "I'm just here to need your help. ”
“It's all right," the woman stepped out barefoot, falling into a generous close proximity to Rosenberg, with a shallow smile on her face, stretching out her elongated index finger and smearing a note on Rosenberg's face, “I won't tell you my name, if you want to know my name, find out for yourself...”
She shook her fingers towards Luo Zheng, a pair of faint eyebrows slightly picked down, turned around, and walked towards the exit of the dungeon, before Luo Zheng forced it down, but tore the moss into pieces, but the moss grew too much, and now the exit is completely blocked.
When the woman walked to the moss, the moss seemed very afraid of the ordinary, constantly moving towards the surrounding area, and on the ground on which she stood barefoot, the moss on the ground separated between hectares, afraid of touching the woman, she walked out without effort.
As for Luo Zheng standing still slightly stunned, he could know the woman's name in one thought, but he was restrained, seemed to probe the woman's soul as if it was a trap, although full of temptation, he did not want to step in easily.
When the women in blue left, those moss layers instantly filled the passage, looking at these constantly creeping moss, Luo Zheng frowned and wrinkled, can only run the power source of the world in the body again forced out...
Apart from the dungeon, Luo Zheng heard a dog bark coming from outside, but the big mouth monster provoked the big black at a certain distance. This big black was bound by the fairy cord, but he just kept barking at the big mouth monster, but there was no way to take the big mouth monster. This big black cry can greatly suppress Luo Zheng's soul, and it has little effect on the big mouth monster.
When the big-mouthed monster saw the woman in blue, she seemed to see something very scary. The sausage-like corner of her mouth couldn't help but move, and she couldn't move.
And the big black whimpered and rushed back into the dog house, lying still on the ground.
Such a fierce dog, looking pitifully at the woman in blue...
As for the very evil old man and the two men in the North Sea of War, they also had nervous faces. They didn't expect Luo Zheng to release this woman on the second floor of the dungeon!
“What are you staring at me for?” The woman in blue swept everyone's eyes and a disoriented smile appeared on her face.
This smile is so fascinating and so strange, why are these people so afraid?
“You, you, don't kill us!” It is indeed rare that the very evil old man, with all his face, pointed at the woman in blue and said that he could see this expression on the face of the very evil old man.
The woman in blue giggled, “We belong to the same camp now, naturally there is no need to kill you. If we meet in the future, we may not be able to talk about it. Now let's talk about… how to help this young man. ”
Back to the point, Luo Zheng's eyes also flashed slightly, “Two people, I just need two people! ”
“Can't we all go together?” The North Sea immediately said.
“Yeah, tear each other apart soon anyway, even if the task is completed," Big Mouth Monster agreed.
In their hearts, if this blue woman stays in the Immortal Palace, the other guy who has not been selected by Luo Xuan is bad luck, maybe we should all be together, at least this blue woman will not mess around, it can be seen that their fear of her is the ultimate.
“No,” Luo Zheng shook his head, "I need you to do it in the atlas, there are only three true gods, and there are only three on our side, which is the rule. ”
“Atlantic? ”
“You mean the inner world built by saints? ”
“Didn't you allow only one true god to sit in town in the atlas? ”
“Who was the catacombs in the Atlantic War? ”
These people's faces were all stunned. They were captured like this immortal house. Naturally, they knew that this place was a whirlpool, and they didn't expect Luo Zheng to take him to the map to kill him.
Previously, they had guessed that the opponent was a disciple of Pastoral Sea Pole. Since they were going to fight in the atlas, it was definitely Pastoral Sea Pole who was waging the atlas war against...
“He is Luo,” the woman in blue again had a charming smile on her face.
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