Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

“Hmm?”

Tuer glanced faintly at the flowing sign like a fallen leaf, and his face also showed surprise. “Wonderful way to apply the borrowing momentum to this point, interesting...”

In a bachelor's way, octave smoke is nothing in the divine domain.

After all, octave smoke is not a divine genius derived from Shinto.

Naturally, the situation is very different after being integrated into the true meaning of the Path, and Tuer is naturally surprised.

After all, in his eyes, these superior gods are insignificant ants, and one of them escaped from his feet!

“Huh!”

Tuer smiled lightly.

Huge body jumps up...

He jumped like this, jumped like a mountain range, and then suddenly smashed it towards Ross!

Even if Loren escapes so fast, he can't get out of Tuer coverage!

Looking at the huge thing on the top of his head, Luo Zheng's face revealed a bitter smile. He could only do eight songs of flying cigarette again...

“Boom! ”

That mountain-like body stepped down and the whole road swayed again.

Even the bottom of the wood trembled slightly...

The demon's body suppressed loudly, and a hurricane swept beneath it, stirring up the fog and chaos.

And Rose was like a lightweight mosquito, dancing wildly along that hurricane.

Ertu's appearance did not go all the way, but in a near-playful mindset, it was necessary to grab Rosen with your bare hands!

Looking at his precarious brother, Luo Yan had little hesitation and flew in a circle, shooting at Luo Zheng.

“Run! ”

“No one is its opponent...”

“It is long overdue to leave the land of war! ”

“Psst...”

The superior gods in this room are pale in their faces. Whether they are the disciples of Haut-Men or the true gods of Grassroots, they flee in panic.

The gods of the Hawman Alliance, there is resentment in their hearts against the Orientals, where can they work for their lives? It is also scattered.

“What should I do?”

Mo Nan looked at the precarious signs and looked anxious.

The Homen boys are gone...

The grassroots gods also ran away...

Now there are only Swordmen, Luoyan, and Yellow Bean Eyes left.

In addition to these people, there is quite surprisingly a Nanxiaohua.

This Nanxiaohua has been very timid all the way, and now he has not escaped!

“Let's … go too,” a sword boy whispered.

“Yes, it's a real demon!” Another Sword descendant also joined the Way of Peace.

To say that they have no fear in their hearts is surely false, and everyone cherishes their lives when they become true gods.

Upon hearing this, the sword glanced lightly and said: “As the sword tribe's children, you should know better than I what it means to rob a sword! ”

The sword...

Prohibited weapons in the Sword Nation.

Though extremely rare and powerful, none of the Swordmen's children are willing to possess it.

The price you pay to use this sword is your own life!

Once the Swordsmen wear this sword, they become the Swordsmen's dead!

“Since the countless divine epochs of my Sword Nation, there is only one person who has received the sword of disaster and robbery: the dead!” The sword faintly said, "Now that Luo Zheng has engraved his name on the top of the tablet, you guys are going to go back with the catastrophic sword? ”

Swordsmen have less strict rules than other hawks and races.

The constraints on disciples in the tribe are not strong.

So even if they run back with the sword of disaster, they will not be punished too much, or even possibly not.

But the Sword Nation is a race that attaches great importance to honor, and some Sword Nation children are not willing to bear bad names even if they die!

The Swordsmen said that the Swordsmen 'brothers were slightly moving.

“If you want to go, you can leave now," the sword said faintly.

The Swordmen were silent and no one moved their footsteps.

“In that case,” Sword waved, a red blood sword “so” pulled out, “Will you dare come with me? ”

This catastrophic sword is somewhat similar to the Oriental ghost's blood-cutting sword.

However, the Blood Extinguishing Sword is carried out with its own sperm blood, which, although harmful to itself, stops when the sperm blood burns to a limit and does not take its own life.

But the catastrophic sword is different. Sacrificing the catastrophic sword is tantamount to sacrificing yourself and becoming a victim under the catastrophic sword!

“So, so, so, so, so...”

Under the leadership of Jianxian, Mo Nan and other Sword tribes also pulled out their own swords of disaster and robbery.

The sword looked at the evil sword in his hand and his eyes revealed a hint of silence. After the decision was made in his heart, the catastrophic sword began to sound.

“Yay, yay...”

This catastrophic sword sounds like a baby at this moment and is infiltrating.

The white and sophisticated face of Swordsman revealed a bright red colour, a slightly strangely shaped bloody stripe crawled all over his skin, and there was also exasperation of evil in his eyes.

It's not just him, it's Munnan and the other Swordsmen...

“Knot Ling Kao Sword Formation! Soul Sword Strike! Go!”

“Huh!”

Swordsman said, the first to take the lead rushed over.

The rest of the Sword tribe did not give way, and flew away in a neat array.

There are only two left under this tablet, Yellow Bean Eye and Nanhua.

Yellow bean eyes glanced faintly at the distance and immediately removed a small square package from his sushi ring. He removed two quaint double-edged swords from the package, and asked Nanhua beside him: “Why don't you leave? ”

All the true gods are scattered, Nanhua is still here, making the yellow bean eyes very surprising.

Nanxiaohua was pale and obviously fearful of the limit, but he whispered: “This demon is not the only one in the land of contention. I'm afraid it's still a dead end to escape. ”

Yellow bean eyes clasped a double-edged sword with one hand. “Staying here is a dead end, too. ”

Nan Xiuhua shook his head, “Not necessarily...”

The demon is terrible, and Nanhua has heard all sorts of myths about the abyss magic.

But Nanxihua had a hunch that maybe staying here wasn't as bad as he thought.

“I don't think so! ”

Yellow bean eyes smiled faintly, her figure floated away, and her face was not a little afraid!

“This time, see how you run! ”

Ertu's rough voice roared out of his voice.

He finally lost patience after all this time without touching Rosen, even in the corner.

A blood-red lightning blasted out of his hand, and those lightnings formed a vortex that completely confined the sign.

Rosen had nowhere left to run and saw Ertu's giant hand grab him in the face!

“Trouble…”

Looking at that giant hand, Luo Zheng's eyes slightly flashed, he is now inevitable, can only bear this blow!

But then, behind Rosen, a bright purple flash suddenly flashed.

Luo Yan's eyes were filled with resolute colors, her hands crossed and a purple phantom wrapped her in them.