Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Chapter 1959 Reversal

“Hang in there! ”

Neither did Pastoral Rongtou return, holding on to that chain and pressing toward Luo.

But this day the King Snake violently shakes its head, and Rosenberg and Pastoral Rong are located relatively smoothly on the back.

Luo Zheng continued to slide backwards and backwards in the smooth back of the King Skywheel Snake. The sword rested on his chest. In the face of the fierce attack of the herding blood, he fought and retreated. For a moment and a half, the herding blood was obviously unable to take him down.

But the one who climbs on the head of the snake is in danger if there is less hatred. His whole person hangs on that sword and will be thrown away at any time...

At this moment, at the entrance of the cylinder, several great and full gods emerged.

The goal of these great and full gods is also that seal. Now it's easy to enter the Temple of Heavenly Wheels. Where is the reason to give up?

But the Skywheel Snake retracted too fast, and naturally they couldn't keep up with it.

Fortunately, although the temple is huge, there is only one passage, which only needs to be chased down all the way.

“Fang Xiao! ”

Tang just came in late and saw this scene. Bronze bell-like eyes opened, "Don't worry, I'll save you! ”

These great and full gods may not be able to use Shinto, but they naturally have plenty of magic treasures. Tang gently slapped them on his wrist at night, and a big dark red crossbow appeared next to him. Behind this crossbow there was a huge winch and a circle of red gold rope in the winch.

He grabbed a piece of the rope and threw the dark red crossbow underneath the cylinder. After falling, the red crossbow was drawn by the red gold rope, like a pendulum, swinging from the other side of the cylinder.

Tang jumped up late and grabbed the red crossbow firmly, knotting the red gold rope into a dead knot, while kneeling on one knee, aiming at the snake head of the King Skywheel snake.

“Pfft!”

A flashing red crossbow arrow dragged a golden rope towards King Skywheel Snake.

Great success in the Divine Domain rarely equipped with weapons such as crossbows, but Tang Night cultivation of thick earth Shinto is quite special. This Shinto is remarkable, but not flexible enough, so Tang Night always has a variety of magic treasures in his hands.

This “Fire God's Wrath” is also a tremendous starvation, with enough crossbows fired to fully injure.

“Buzz...”

The thick crossbow string was still vibrating suddenly, and the arm-thick crossbow arrow had gone through the jaw of the King Skywheel Snake and drilled out of its jaw!

“Hiss! ”

Heavenly King snake lifted up the giant snake head and screamed suddenly, but the crossbow dragged the red gold rope through its mouth, securely fastened it, it could not tear the red gold rope, and naturally it could not continue to retreat!

Tang evening single-handedly held the heavy crossbow, his face easily twisted around his neck, making the sound of "clicking, clicking”. He laughed out loud: “Less Fang, come down quickly! ”

Fang Hate Less hung on it for half a day, it was already a heartbeat. When he saw the straightened red gold rope, he jumped suddenly. After grabbing the rope, he slipped down along the red gold rope.

In terms of strength alone, in fact, the party hates slightly more than Pastoral Blood Rong and Tang Night.

After entering this damn place, he became one of the weakest.

“Stinky woman, can't save you,” she hated.

As Fang's greatest and most successful true god, he has always regarded himself very highly. Where would he want to give his life here?

“Didn't that woman always do that?” Tang Night grinned, “Come help me, fix this snake here, this is the only way to go, the core of control of that seal should be at the end of this huge column! ”

Come on, Tang turned around late and looked at the other great success gods.

Not all great successes are on the same front as them, and some of them come from outside the Haut-Men Alliance.

“If you want to go any further, come and help. Whoever can truly control the seal will do so by means of means!” Tang Night spoke out loud.

Those who heard Tang Night's words with great satisfaction, their eyes flashed a little sharp, no more hesitation, all the way!

Meanwhile, the pasture, which ended up in the light, rushed in.

Compared to the other great success, her speed was much slower. She ran down and whistled and gasped. Her eyes crossed the serpent between her eyes and fell on Rosenberg and Pastoral Blood Rong.

“Still fighting...”

Seeing this scene, herding is also helpless.

She looked around and saw a black bug crawling in the colorful light, and her face changed. She also followed that passage of time into the world, naturally understanding what those black worms meant, irresistible, even if the great and full God swallowed them clean.

Rosen and Pastoral Rong did not pay attention to the movement on the side of the snake head, and the fighting between the two became more intense.

Pastoral Blood Rong relied on the chain to hold himself, and something seemed unscrupulous.

And Luo Zheng is upstream on the back of this smooth snake, on the one hand to ensure that he does not slide down, on the other hand, he is tired of dealing with the attack of the herding blood, naturally a little tired of dealing with...

“Ding, ding, ding...”

The short sword instantly cut out more than a dozen swords under the circle of the shepherd's blood.

Under the collision of the Short Sword with the Great Thousand Swords, more than a dozen gaps appeared on the Great Thousand Swords, and a crack spread along the body of the sword.

Rosen's face is also getting gloomy.

While this great sword itself is very heavy, the ability to refine the Divine Son is ultimately limited and cannot be equated with the true glory of treasure.

The smile of Pastoral Blood Rong is getting bigger and bigger, that face is like a delicate flower, “Rolling out to cultivate you should take a lot of thought, don't know if another stowaway is as good as you? Where did that piece go? ”

“Boom!”

Luo Zheng pressed a thousand swords backwards, with the back of the sword on top of the short sword, forced the herding blood Rong a few steps back, coldly said: “None of your business! ”

“Unfortunately, everything has come to an end. Don't say that the next true god in your district really let you seal up the saint, but it is also powerless to reverse the situation," she said, as the sword flower in her hand suddenly trembled, the short sword shook a sword flower, again chopped in the middle of the great thousand swords.

“Knock! ”

The cracks on the Great Thousand Swords spread again.

“Saints?” Rosen's eyes twitched slightly, his face smiled sarcastically, shook his head, "your pattern is too small, some thoughts you can never guess! ”

“What do you mean?” The look on Luo Zheng's face did not resemble falsehood, and his face showed confusion.

“You don't need to know," Luo Zhengtong dropped, a thousand swords swung again, suddenly a strange curve, straight to the neck of the herding blood.

Pastoral blood Rong sensed the direction of the sword of Luo Zheng, and his body was only slightly floating, easily avoiding the slash of Luo Zheng.

But Luo Zheng smiled slightly and suddenly the sword broke into the chains beneath the blood of the herd!

“Dang" sounded, the chain was directly broken by Luo Zheng.

Meanwhile, the Snake's head was finally fixed to the cylinder thanks to the efforts of a group of late Tang people.

After this snake couldn't move, it started rolling its own body!

Pastoral bloodshed stood unstable and fell toward the back of the snake...

“Pfft!”

Urgently, she stabbed the short sword into the snake again and hung it on the other side, while Luo Zheng stood on the back of the snake, blunting the great thousand swords towards the herding blood: “There are some pieces that are not so easy to pull out. ”

Say it, the heavy sword is arrogant and swallowed up on a thousand swords.

After looking at the sword, he was able to beat down the herding blood. At this moment, a red figure rushed forward quickly, and a hand that dragged Luo Zheng's face cried out, "Luo Zheng! Don't!”