Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The Hailong are not superpowers in the mother world, and resources are naturally not comparable to the Taidai Palace, which is a superpower.

But the body of the Hailong people is unusually strong, especially a dragon scale, and it is a natural treasure.

This time, the three of them had excellent luck, the number of distributions varied by no more than a hundred, and the three Hailong people were the first to assemble, despite the winds that had been raging as soon as they entered the vast world.

The other two Hailong people are even more delightful. Although a soul is elegant, the boy of this people should have a lot of good things on him since he has quite a background.

“You mean you don't want to let go of that soul?” Rosen's eyes squinted slightly.

The dragon people stuffed the soul into the rings and gave an eye to the two dragon people behind them.

The two Hailong people, shaking in shape, have flashed to the side and back of Rosen, in a three-bread clip.

Then the head of the Hailong people laughed: “When I saw you outside, I didn't expect you to be such a fool. You should run away when you see us, now you have no chance... Two, three, do it! ”

The smartest way to see the three of them, in the eyes of the mighty dragon people, is to flee quickly and save lives.

The only thing that will happen to the souls of this scourge is to be surrounded by their three brothers.

Two, three large arms doubled, the hands of the two have an extra silver glittering long knife, the burgeoning forces of the other shore flowed along their body, as the power flowed along the scale, a bright crystalline blue light, which is a sign of the excitement of the Hailong people.

“Is it stupid not to run away? ”

The corner of Luo's mouth reveals a slight smile.

There are many spirits that participate in the great world, almost all the great races, the superpowers have arrived.

But only seven or eight of them deserve vigilance, and the three dragon tribes are obviously not among them.

“Chop him up! ”

“The sea dragon chopped! ”

The knife swept through the black smoke like snow, and the power of the 800 Magic Jun could almost split the sky.

Whether they are two or three, they have great confidence in themselves.

Perhaps they have a weak Sea Dragon clan, they do not have the most prestigious correspondence on the other side, and few of them even have superior correspondence on the other side.

But the world is fair, and they have a stronger body to make up for it.

When two long knives were cut face to face against Rosen, Rosen raised his hands.

“Hmm?”

Standing not far away, the eyes reveal a glimmer of joy.

He's got his hands on the blade?

The human body has always seemed fragile to the Sea Dragons, and it is not worth mentioning in many large groups unless it has been rebuilt.

This kid is dumber than he thought...

If they split, enough to follow his arm, enough to rip him open!

The thoughts in the second and third hearts are much the same as those in the third.

They are also worried that Luo Xuan will sacrifice some strange cross-shore credentials. Such a guy can't deal with it. Never expect Luo Xuan to spell it with his bare hands!

“Heh, heh! ”

With two crisp sounds, two long knives were stuck in Rosen's hands.

His hands turned pure black at this moment, like two sturdy pliers, stuck both knives in the mouth of a tiger.

Jie Er, Jie San Sang and still stunned, they couldn't think of anything to stop their knife, and the sight of the sight almost stared out.

If a powerful man takes two long knives with his hands, he may believe it.

But this boy, like them, is here to rebuild the world. What makes him?

Just after the second, the third and unresponsive, Luo Zheng's God of Power Totem burst out thousands of divine powers.

The hands twisted suddenly, creating two huge shears.

“Bang, bang! ”

With two crisp sounds, the long knife was broken by Luo Zhengsheng, while Luo Zheng grabbed the broken long knife blade and took a step, suddenly waved.

“Ha! Ha! ”

The broken blade wielded two perfectly blue blades in the air. The sharp blade dissolved the neck of two Hailong people. The two Hailong people stood still. Soon, their brains rolled down from their necks.

“These dark fogs are a hindrance and the speed is much reduced...”

Luo Zhengxin thought while throwing two short blades on the ground, then turned his head to stare at the large size with a desperate look, and said in a quiet voice: “I am not a killer, you will be safe from each other as soon as you hand over the soul of the source, but unfortunately your eyes are both poor and greedy, these are the reasons you are free to take. ”

Come on, the forces under Rosenfeld's feet burst.

Though the black fog prevented Luo from advancing, his impulse continued at a slow pace.

My heart is a regret...

At an early age, the Hailong people also saw what was happening at the doorstep of the great world.

How could he be afraid of the three Hailong people in his district, when even the demonic youth was born in his inner world, such as Volkswagen?

Now it's too late to regret...

Without any hesitation, Da Da ran away.

Every once in a while in the world, a hurricane strikes.

This hurricane is powerful, far from being able to resist, just wait for the hurricane to shake, the ghost knows where it will float, and the ethnic boy can't help himself.

Though neither person was fast in the dark fog, Corozone was clearly faster.

Between breaths, Luo Zheng was only a few feet away, and as he flew up, he punched him in the back.

“Dragon Scale Protector! ”

The dragon blood in the general area excites, and the edges of those dragon scales create hive-like lines, and all the dragon scales instantly become extremely stable.

“Boom!”

The punch struck his big back, making only one muffled sound.

He took a few steps and ran off with Rosen's fist.

“The flesh of these heretics is certainly not comparable to that of humans. If ordinary humans resist this punch, they will also be seriously injured if they do not die...”

Luo Zheng was astonished, but in his heart he called it bitterness.

Luo Zheng's leeway echoed in his body, almost letting him spit out his guts, and two more punches, he was afraid he would die!

Looking at Luo Zheng approaching again, he bit under his teeth and threw his ring in the opposite direction.

Despite the density of the fog and heavy resistance, it was thrown more than a dozen lengths away.

Then the soul of the source was put into the Sumiyah ring, and Luo wandered hesitantly, choosing to leave the Hailong people and go straight to the Sumiyah ring.