Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

“Boom!”

The punch struck a dull sound from the wall, which did not break apart like a regular stone wall.

The walls, which incorporate metal, are extremely resilient and hard to sag into!

“Not broken! ”

“The power's a little low! ”

“It's already strong! A few more punches must have broken! ”

Thousands of yang souls face tense colors, especially ear rats.

The last time they explored this place, they tried all kinds of means, and even used some taboo power, but the power of the soul was too weak to shake the wall back to no avail.

Now Rozon just punched the wall, and it really didn't disappoint the ear rats.

“This wall is tougher than I thought," Rosenfeld said.

Without much hesitation, Luo Zheng lunged forward and another punch hit the wall.

“Boom!”

As a dull voice rang out, the recess pushed inward for another two inches.

“Again! ”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Every punch comes out, and the whole basement, even the whole tower, vibrates.

At the entrance to the passage above this basement, several members of the Jiulu clan can clearly feel the tremor coming from below.

“Brother, he's really smashing the wall,” said the little human girl.

“Let's wait until the people below are dead, and we'll go down," said the little girl's brother.

There is still some tension in the hearts of the little human girls.

She was still somewhat concerned about the physical danger, but in such cases she could not have stopped it.

The Ear Mouse clan will not agree, let alone the thousands of interracial Yang souls in the basement.

“We'd better get out of here, and we'd be in trouble if it touched us," said a Nine Li.

Little ethnic girls can only follow them out of this underground corridor.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

This metal wall is becoming more and more recessed, and some thumb-sized cracks have collapsed on the surface.

On the other side of the wall, a complete circle of patterns is engraved, these unusually complex patterns stretching along the walls all the way to the floor on either side of the wall, where two blue and black armor stand.

Each of these two armours is about one person tall, holding two rust knives in his hands, shaped like a shady, kongwu, and wrapped around a thumb-sized chain on the surface of the armor.

They stood here for years without knowing how much they had gone through, without any movement, on the last side of the Temple of the Messiah, covered on both sides by a dark domain, and no race had ever observed the existence of two armors.

The walls finally collapsed as Rosen struck out more than 20 punches in a row!

All interracial yang souls stretched their necks at this moment, trying to see the rear through the cracks.

Neither Rosen, nor the ear rats, nor the backs, nor any other heresy, knew what was behind the walls.

“Bum!”

The original complete pattern collapsed under the fracture of the wall.

As the pattern broke, the light continued to spread along the pattern, quickly spreading over the ground, and the chains wrapped around the two armor broke inches!

“Bum! Bum! ”

The heads of the two armors flashed two dots of bright red light.

Lost the chains, the armor came alive and jumped off the floor step by step.

“Huh!”

“Huh!”

“Huh!”

This blue and black armor weighs a few strokes and makes the ground tremble every step of the way.

“What's that noise? ”

“Looks like something's coming up! ”

“I don't know what...”

Heterogeneous Yang souls are also curious, but the cracks in the walls are too narrow.

You can't see anything through the cracks, even if it's a sign in front of you.

After hearing the “clatter” sound, Luo Zheng's heart was also overwhelmed with a little vigilance, frowning and moving gently.

“Pfft...”

At that time, the sound as a loud noise accelerated suddenly, and the wall, which had originally recessed outward, burst inward.

“Tsk!”

At the same time, people hear a teething metal tear.

Four rust knives were drilled from the middle diameter of the wall!

He also reacted very quickly and retreated when he saw the wall raised, otherwise his flesh might have been penetrated by this rust knife!

“Nutrition…”

Four rust knives twisted a circle on the wall, and two circular holes appeared on the wall. The armor diameter of the two shady kongwu pierced the hole and rushed towards the many yang souls in the basement.

“Back off!”

Luo Zheng couldn't get a closer look and pulled the cream back.

Originally clustered behind Luo Zheng's body, the Yang Souls were directly distorted by what Luo Zheng hit.

The heterogeneous yang soul gathered in the basement is also in chaos at this moment. After a race, you crawl up the upward passage, you crowd me and fill the passage!

“Let's go! ”

“What is this armor! ”

“It's a trap, a trap! ”

“Psst! ”

Two armors jumped in the basement and smashed themselves into the alien yang souls.

The weight of this armor is horrible. It was smashed into the souls of the sun. Where's the chance of survival? Directly crushed souls fly away, not only that, but also slightly touched by the sun soul, also followed by ash smoke extinguishing...

The stronger Yang soul also became fragile in front of this armor.

A scream came and turned the basement into a Huroyard.

The only way to survive is yet, as long as they still have the wisdom of the Yang soul, they are crazy to rush towards the upward passage, in which case, where do they care about other Yang souls? Someone even took action to destroy directly any sun soul that stood in front of them!

Luo Zheng dragged Ling Frost toward that passage as well.

He drives the road with his body, and the soul in front of him is no obstacle.

However, he and Lingshuang arrived under the passage for two breaths, but when Luo Zheng was preparing to step onto the passage, a sudden breaking sound was heard above the passage.

“Boom!”

The entire upward passage collapsed without a sign, and all living creatures were cut off.

“Is it really a trap? Or did the ear rats get something wrong?” There was a glimmer of thought in Rosen's heart.

“The tunnel is broken! ”

“Ahhh! Help!”

“The armor is coming at me! ”

Numerous heterogeneous Yang souls see the broken passage and are almost trapped in despair.

There is not much space in the basement. Thousands of yang souls are simply crowded with each other. Two armored hands hold four rust knives, like two metal storms, make a left and right turn in the basement!

But all the sun souls caught in this metal storm were wiped out instantly, without exception.

“Ro... I'm afraid! ”

Ling Frost dragged Luo Zheng's hand, and his eyes were full of terror.

From two armored broken walls to the present, but with five or six breathing hours, only half of a thousand Yang souls remain.

This is the scope of the temple, it cannot be separated from the other shore, which is much more dangerous than the sea of true intentions, and now there is no way out.