Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Four men travelled more than 300 miles before stopping in the wilderness again.

“This is it,” smiled the sunshine, "this should be the richest part of the Vancouver Wilderness. ”

At this time, the squirrel on Zongyi's shoulder began to squeak.

Little squirrels also smell the power of a thick wild god before making such a sound.

Zoe's eyes swept around her and her face showed vigilance, "The bones here are abundant, but not safe enough. ”

The vast area of the Vancouver wilderness is not small, but it is still possible to encounter people of the Xuan clan.

There is a consensus among the wild gods who enter this vast wilderness that less bone can be dug, and survival is the hard reason!

After all, the access order here is worthless, and there is only one life.

“The problem is not so great. This is not the core circle of the Vancouver wilderness. Aren't the elites of the Xuan clan risking coming?” Thistle Ming opened his mouth and said that he was also very interested in the abject bones of the land.

Though these people are cautious, breaking and entering here runs a huge risk.

“Just hurry up,” smiled the sunshine, glancing at Ross, with a hint of helplessness.

Most of the time, you can all watch Luo Zheng dig up rough bones.

The kid dug more bones by himself than the three of them combined, which is a huge bargain.

Luo Zheng did not understand this ancient wilderness, he just began to explore the wilderness bones in silence, like a net, quietly covering the area of the circle dozens of miles...

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It's 8,000 miles from Loren.

The Sumiyu people's Chengwei stood empty-handed, and he attacked the white clothes with a light and pleasant colour, a faint breath spilling out like a son walking out of a painting roll.

And in front of Chengwei, eight desolate gods became seven or eight hundred heights, surrounding him.

“It's a little unexpected. When did you kids get so bold that you dared to bring mining to the heart of the Vancouver Wilderness?” The question was blurred.

This Vancouver wilderness is the experience of the two great tribes of Puyu and Xuan.

The core sons of both sides will slaughter each other's foreign wild gods, and all foreign wild gods must naturally carefully avoid these people in order to dig up their wild bones.

So few wild gods go to the core to dig wild bones, and that's pure death.

But this time, it was quite surprising that he encountered eight Xuan alien wild gods here...

These eight wild gods seem to be ready. When they see the moment of clarity, the first time is not to flee, but to inspire the power of the wild gods to fight back!

“You get a million bones for killing a Son of the Puyo! ”

“Can also transplant a Xuan blood line! ”

“Bullshit, everybody, get ready! ”

Those desolate gods are colorful, and the colors of greed in giant eyeballs cannot be suppressed.

Cheng Wei was also somewhat surprised to hear their words.

Warriors under the so-called rewards, merely millions of rough bones, are not enough to put these wild gods at risk.

But transplanting a bloodline… this is too tempting.

The cultivation of this world requires less talent, the biggest difference is blood!

Those who possess blood, absorbing the wild bones of the blood reservoir, are able to open up blood spirits, such wild gods are far more powerful than ordinary wild gods.

But blood is natural, and countless people dream about changing their own veins.

It is true that some large groups can transplant blood onto other wild gods, but how can these large groups be transplanted at will in order to maintain the purity of their own blood?

Just like the Laayoux for years, they just transplanted blood to more than a dozen foreigners, none of whom gave Hercules for the Laayoux!

How can Chengwei not be surprised when the Xuan clan suddenly offers such a reward?

These eight wild gods are like eight giant mountains, coming straight to the clear!

“Hoo-hoo...”

A huge body crashed into it and suddenly caught a wind.

With a clear glance, the smile of peace disappeared, replacing it with a pale face.

He swam quickly among these wild gods, like a clever fish, and had an extra pale green bamboo sword in his hand.

“Deserts! ”

“Wow!”

When Chengwei inspired the power of the wild gods in his body, his figure suddenly rose and turned into a giant of a thousand heights.

But he was a giant in a very different form from the ordinary wild god.

There is only one giant head above the clear shoulder. The face of the head is the same as the clear face, but the face is full of fierce and violent.

Beyond that, he had one more hand on his side!

Two heads, two hands!

This is the Bloodline Spirit of the Puyu Nation!

If you absorb enough blood bones, you can grow three heads and six arms!

And at the same time as Cheng Wei's body surged, the bamboo sword in his hand, like Cheng Wei, turned into a giant bamboo sword of 800 lengths!

“You're looking for death! ”

Said bluntly.

He spoke openly in one head, and in the same way in the other.

It's just that one voice is cold and indifferent, one voice is angry and two voices are stacked together, making people feel weird.

“Brush!”

Cheng Wei had just turned into a giant wild god, one of his hands pulled one of the wild gods and held a bamboo sword in his third hand, following the top diameter of the wild god's head.

“Spike...”

This bamboo sword is extremely sharp, top-down, and it has never entered the body of this god.

And Chengwei did not stop at all, his body was rolled over, huge double fists were punched out, two wild gods were smashed into the air, his body turned, bamboo sword was pulled out, and his smoothness was chopped off one by one.

“Pfft! ”

Green swordlight swept through thousands of spaces, as did the necks of the three wild gods.

Three giant heads were cut off, falling off the bodies of the desert gods and smashing them on the ground...

This clarity applied the four arms of both heads to the extreme, almost defenseless, the heads and clarity of the wild gods are about the same size, there is no fighting power, can only even retreat.

In the blink of an eye, he slaughtered eight wild gods clean.

“I don't have the strength! ”

Chengwei's two heads looked at the shrinking eight bodies and said.

At the same time, there was a glimmer of doubt in the clear mind, why did the Xuan clan offer such a high price to let these wastes shoot the children of the Xuan Yu clan?

Are they going to start a full-scale war?

Thinking about it, Cheng Wei subconsciously looked at the tall Tianan bone tower in the distance.

The resentment of both the Xuan and Xuanyu families has a long history. Cheng Wei listened to the elders of the tribe say that even in the mother world, both communities are water fires.

But in this world, to survive, hatred between families can be abandoned.

Is the Xuan clan ready to seize the Tianan Bone Tower in a dispute over this ancient wasteland or for this Tianan Bone Tower?