Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Martyrdom is a state of total stupidity. You can't say a word by staring at Rosen.

Luo Zheng really flew in from above...

Even if he were in this crumbling cave, the power of the hurricane was as powerful as it was, and if he stood there in mourning, he would certainly be rolled up.

But look at Luo Zheng like this, where is it affected in the least?

Instead, Blue Love's performance was much calmer than sadness. From the beginning, she thought that Rosenberg was flying against Hurricane, and she was too lazy to think about why Rosenberg could fly like this.

“Brother Luo Xuan... how did you do it?” After so long, I couldn't help but ask.

“With a letter from the other side," replied Rosen.

“A letter from the other side...”

What kind of cross-shore messenger can do that?

I'm afraid none of the best in 13 days?

Though curious in his grief, he did not ask deeply.

Credits on the other side are the greatest secrecy on every side of the coast, and while many people in the mother world categorize them separately, many of them are unknown and can have unintended effects once they are used.

“Brother Luozheng, where are the two witches? Were they blown away by the wind?” Blue Love asked.

Rosen shook his head: “They have been killed by me. ”

This understated answer made the sad eyeballs jump again, but it's not too much to think about.

Luo Zheng's strength would not have been lost to two witches, but he was able to interact freely in a hurricane. Under such a great advantage, who could have escaped his life in front of Luo Zheng?

“Phew, phew, phew...”

Soon, the hurricane subsided.

Martyrdom and blue love also drilled out of the cracks.

They disposed of the relics of several heathens and dispensed the treasures of the ring with blue love and sorrow.

Blue Love takes a little more, she can't use it herself, but her brothers have the magic treasure too simple, nature desperately needs it, and Luo Zheng is not.

Then Rozen pulled out the soul and began distributing it.

At first, Luo Xuan also intended to distribute to the Moon Ling people and the Sirius, but since they had fallen, it was sort of helping Luo Xuan province.

Luo Zheng himself left more than one hundred and sixty spirits, while Blue Love and Martyrdom each earned seventy.

“In this way, without entering the heart of the great world, we can gather the souls together," martyred Martyr.

Outside the great world, souls are scarce.

Crushing a mountain often smashes a soul or two, and Rozen has smashed so many rocks before, more often than not, it is nothing.

But this cave does have its peculiarities, and the queen of ants, by some means, lured so many spirits to this place, sort of helped them gather.

“At the end of the day, this soul is not enough, and we need to move towards the interior of the great world," Martyr suggested.

Rosen nodded as well.

He felt those soul marks and found that Phoenix, Lingshuang and even the Nine Li people, although sent by the hurricane to distant places, were approaching the centre of the great world.

Ling Frost and Phoenix both tried to get closer to their side, but the hurricane shaved for a while, and they couldn't walk much, and were scratched away. It was really too difficult, and it was pure luck to rush to Luozheng's side, and they naturally gave up.

Hurricanes spanning the great world rotate from south to north, naturally flying west.

After about a fragrant time in the air, the three men looked up at the dark mist over their heads and said: "The hurricane is coming again. ”

The hurricane started without a sign, but it was on time.

Rosen is not afraid of hurricanes, but he and Blue Love need to find somewhere to hide.

Luo Zheng glanced at the bare pieces around him and, without saying a word, flushed off towards the bottom, smashing him hard on the ground.

“Boom!”

The ground was pierced through a deep cave.

Safeguarding the wind by digging holes was a long thought for Luo Zheng, but not long before he entered the great world, there was no clear direction, simply follow the wind.

After three men had hidden in the cave for a fragrant time, they drilled out and continued west.

After a period of grinding, the people entering the great world also gradually understood that the probability of digging the soul of the source in the periphery was too small, and the vast majority of people began to consciously approach the core.

Some of them have struggled for half a day to get blown away by hurricanes, but are getting farther and farther away.

Thoughtfully, the same way as Luo Zheng was conceived, digging a pit on the ground for a while, and the wind continued to rush.

Along the way, Rosen found three or four dug caves, and they didn't have to dig them themselves to get in and hide.

Half an hour later, a short mountain appeared beneath the sign.

The Dwarf Mountain has been burned by flames all over it. There are sword marks all over the mountain. In some places, it is clear that there have been heavy wars.

“Go down and take a look,” said Rosen.

Rosenfeld's figure sinks, followed by blue love and martyrdom.

As a result of the hurricane, those pieces of trace had long been scratched clean, and if someone had fallen, the body would have been swept away by the wind.

But his mind swept gently and found a huge cave on the back of the mountain.

The three of them rolled over behind the hill and just walked to the entrance, where a rich, bloody smell floated.

After entering the scene, the three of them were stunned.

Dozens of heterogeneous corpses were lying on top of each other, many of them crippled and tragic.

The martyr's eyes swept twice and his eyebrows jumped, "It's Wang Ko of Taiming Mountain! ”

His body flashed towards the edge of the cave wall, and the body of a disciple of Heavenly Palace was embedded in the wall and seeded. His body was blown up in half, and his face was faintly distinguishable.

The martyrdom itself comes from Taiming Mountain. Wang Ko knows Wang naturally. Wang Ko is also an excellent disciple of Taiming Mountain. Watching such a death, the martyrdom is also a sour soul.

“I don't know who it is, the means are so cruel..." Luo asked for some measure, and all the rings in these people's hands were lost.

The shooter not only killed but also overtook the goods.

To be able to kill so many people, one's own strength must be extraordinary, but the spirits that can be achieved are not alone.

Killing people intentionally and abducting them like bandits is a necessary ring...

Rosenfeld's mind was filled with evil spirits, which corresponded perfectly to his style of action.

Just as Rosenfeld speculated, there was a painful groan not far away.

Sad martyrs were still harboring Wang Ko's body, and Luo Zheng rushed over for the first time. What he saw was the huge body of the departed people.

Indeed, the flesh of the people of Abyss is as strong as it is, and he is severely wounded, but he is still stubbornly alive.