Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

In a palace somewhere in Sword City.

Pastoral bloodshed walked and walked on the steps, never stopping for a moment.

She cultivates killer rituals, and killer thoughts in her heart are born naturally, so it often gives people a murderous feeling.

But when she came to this place of contention, influenced by the sincerity of her good intentions, her killings could not gather.

Pastoral Blood Rong hates this feeling, which makes her feel restless.

“Can you… sit down? ”

Fang hated to ask helplessly, it was about the blood royalty swaying around, making him a little annoyed.

They send their true gods into it, but they have no effective means of detecting what's going on inside, they can only do it here!

They have no idea what is happening inside the tree and are naturally very anxious.

“Don't know if they made it? I'm afraid it's still too hard to kill Luo Zheng," Pastoral Blood Rong said in a sigh, ignoring the lack of hate.

Tang Night sneered, “Although we have halved the number of people dispatched, but those gods are the peaks of the top gods. Isn't it enough to destroy him and recruit a lower god? ”

“Well, it's that simple. It's not like there's no chance in time. Which one of you killed Rosen?” Pastoral blood stared at Tang Night and asked, "Have you forgotten the shame in that seal so quickly? ”

When they were in the seal, so many successful lives were in the hands of Luo Zheng.

By the words of Pastoral Blood Rong, Don became silent.

Oriental Taiqing sat in a chair on one side, the metal iron hand grabbed two round gold buddha beads, two buddha beads spinning around in his hand, each time under collision, a light emitted.

I heard Oriental say too slowly: “Don't worry, fight a line, the two brothers and sisters of the Ro family will surely die! ”

Pastoral bloodshed revealed a hint of doubt on his face. The Orient was always too clear and steady. If he said so, there must be more than 90% certainty, “Why are you so sure? ”

Fang hates less, Tang Night, and there are other luxury alliances with great success and hope to the East too clear.

The Orient smiled too clearly, “Because Oriental ghosts will summon the most powerful incarnation of fear...”

“The most powerful incarnation of fear? What is it?” asked Pastoral Blood Rong in a hurry.

“As you know, Oriental ghosts have not been in the floating islands for several years now, and his points in the Gods Arena have been zeroed out for this," Oriental said too faintly.

Oriental ghosts also had a great reputation in the floating islands before, ranking first in the rankings of the top gods, claiming to be the most qualified geniuses to step into the great success of these years.

So Pastoral Blood Rong and others are still concerned.

But the guy suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and the Orientalists declared him closed.

“Isn't he closed? How come it's not on the floating island?” Pastoral bloodshed asks strangely.

There was a smile on Oriental's face, "He did not shut down, but entered the abyss. ”

“Into the abyss? Is he alone?” It seems strange that he hates too little.

Abyss Magic is such a forbidden place that the Oriental family generally gathers the powerful of the Haut-Men Alliance to enter.

Even the first level, the second level, must have several great success and the top gods in order to be eligible to experience it...

“No, accompanied by a few of our Orientalists," Oriental said.

How many subscents accompany the superior true gods into the abyss?

The power of Ascension is strong, and it will certainly advance to the bottom of the abyss magic. This Oriental ghost is with it, and will become a burden at a critical time, apart from almost useless soy sauce.

Just Tang Night, Fang hated the young people. When there was still some confusion, Pastoral Blood Rong had figured it out. Her eyes were wide open and she stared at Oriental too clearly. “If so, why did you let our Pastoral family send three elites to die? ”

“What do you mean?” Tang Night still looks stunned.

I'm afraid Tang Night's brain is the worst part of this crowd's success.

“In other words, Oriental ghosts will summon an insoluble incarnation of fear," he asked, hating a few calm faces.

“Well, it's the devil called Tuer,” Oriental said.

“Devil! ”

Upon hearing this, Tang's face also appeared angry. “Then Tang Jie, Tang Xu, they can't come back! ”

The great demons in the abyss magic are difficult to cope with even these great successes, so that all who enter the land of war will no doubt die...

The other big, full faces don't look very good.

To be selected as a place of contention are the elites of all the great luxury doors, and these elites are likely to succeed in the future, and are the seeds that they nurture with care.

It's too much to die like this.

“If you Orientals have such an intention, why didn't you inform us?” A grievance of great satisfaction.

At least we can get them a couple of scavengers.

The Orient replied too clearly and slowly: "If you change your gods, are you afraid they won't see? If you don't do it, do it! Isn't that your biggest goal, Killing Rosen? After two years, I'm afraid it's harder to deal with! You can't even take care of that kid yourself. With the strings, they'll make it? ”

Pastoral blood is silent.

Rosenfeld was indeed a man of great fate, and she herself had a strong hunch that it would be difficult to have a chance to kill him.

In the Time and Sea Forbidden Land, the Killer of Pastoral Bloodshed repeatedly let the boy escape several times.

The Orientalist means, I'm afraid, is the safest solution.

“This time, as long as the Luo family cannot be inherited from the battle, we will no longer have any worries. It is worth the sacrifice," Oriental said.

But his voice had just fallen, and a unique momentum was spreading through the trees.

His steady eyes revealed a spectacle of doubt.

“Buzz...”

At this moment, Pastoral Blood Rong was as liberated as it was, and her killings rose, and she stared, “Is the true intent of the non-offensive land dissolved? ”

“No,” Oriental shook his head too clearly, "this path is truly sublimated, the good and the bad... the captain has made a move! ”

“What does this mean?” Tang asked late in the evening.

The Oriental face was too clear. “If they hadn't broken into the strife, the captain wouldn't have made a move...”

With regard to the truth about the land of Daoist strife, the Orient knew too well that the land of Daoist strife was controlled by that other shore, but it was not clear how to pass through him.

“You mean, someone got the inheritance of a place of contention? Is it one of ours?” Pastoral bloodshed asked with concern.

Oriental shook his head too clearly, "I'm not sure yet, I'll have to wait for them to come out. ”

Even the Orient is too clear to sit down now.

His goal was simple and he did not want anyone to inherit the land of contention.

This result has a great impact on the Oriental family's next response strategy...

Rationally, his Oriental family put up a demon in the battlefield, and such a result could not have been achieved.

The odds were supposed to be in hand, but things seemed to be moving in a direction he couldn't control.