Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

When the distance between the two was only one step away, Rosenberg finally sensed something and turned his head in doubt.

Empty back, nothing.

After Luo Zheng frowned, a slight confusion appeared on his face.

“What's the matter, Rosen,” asked Yuan Tianzhen.

“Something followed me,” Rosen sniffed, feeling a hint of cold floating around him.

“This place is a little weird, but be careful," Yuan Tianzheng ordered.

Before Luo Zheng, no one had ever entered the heavens and the earth, and Yuan Nai Tian Dignity could not be pinched accurately, only let Luo Zheng himself be careful.

Luo nodded and moved his footsteps again. At the moment he was just about to take this step, the cold breath suddenly intensified.

He turned his head sharply and saw the little boy's rotten face. The little boy had opened his blood-bottom mouth and the crack in the corner of his mouth extended to the root of his ear. Each tooth was as sharp as a wild beast's teeth. The black saliva was pulled into a silk thread along the tip of his teeth, emitting a strong and raucous smell.

“Get out!”

Such an ugly and disgusting face also scared Rosen, almost subconsciously punched the little boy.

“Boom!”

Thirty-four thousand magical forces erupted at random on the little boy's face, and those pointy teeth and faces twisted together, and his entire body was screwed into hemp by immense force, flying away for dozens of lengths of distance before falling to the ground.

Why the hell would a monster show up as a little boy in this shithole?

Luo Zheng was confused, and had come to the point where the little boy had fallen, and that punch had blurred his flesh and blood, and he could not die again.

Coruscant approached and gazed, his face slightly changed.

There was only a twisted piece of human skin left in that big hole on the ground, and it was the skin of the little boy just now.

“This…”

Rosen just frowned and raised a hint of cool behind her and turned around to see a little boy standing not far apart.

Their mouths have been completely torn apart and their teeth have been exposed, along with strange light in their eyes, which reveals not malice, but a drama and irony.

“Do you fit? ”

“Can you stay here? ”

“Come with me...”

Dozens of little boys said at the same time in a shadow, repeating themselves in their mouths.

“Are you real?” Rosen's eyes flashed slightly.

No one answered themselves, and the little boys kept repeating the phrase in their mouths, and they were running towards Rose with their big mouths open.

“Boom!”

Faced with the first nearby little boy, Rosen's hand was only slightly shaken.

Thirty thousand divine powers have fallen on him, directly twisting the little boy's body and smashing it far away...

Luo Zheng knows that it must be difficult to get the native blood, but it is just this level of difficulty, for Luo Zheng it is as simple as eating and drinking water.

Those little boys, though scary in face and weird in breath, are not strong enough.

But whenever you get close, Rosenfeld is a punch.

Little boys, not strong in body and strength, fly out with twisted bodies.

As Rosenfeld did, he glanced closer to where the little boys had fallen, leaving, as before, only a slightly drifting piece of human skin for the little boy who had landed.

After cleaning all these little boys out, Rosenfeld was relieved and suddenly felt a lot of cool air coming from behind him!

More and more strange little boys appeared, three or four thousand more this time, still looking at themselves with strange eyes.

Luo Zheng's face became condensed, the world is obviously real, this is not a fantasy, the situation is a bit troublesome, even though these little boys are not strong, can the number continue to increase?

“Psst...”

Seeing these little boys rush towards themselves again, Rosen's head floats with blue feathers, and his figure suddenly flies lightly forward. Those little boys nearby are not yet close, and Rosen has slipped away like a slippery mud.

“Boom!”

When it was impossible to avoid it, Rosenfeld could only slap the rushing little boy out, but every time Rosenfeld killed a little boy, more little boys appeared around.

Seeing this, Luo Zheng simply stopped doing it and only traveled by his spiritual methods.

Thousands of little boys behind them shrugged their heads and repeated in their mouths, "Are you fit? Can you stay here? Come with me! ”

A huge piece of crow, right behind Rosenfeld.

Under the run, Yuan Tianzhen also looked back and reflected his contemplation on his face.

Since the immortal scroll is where the blood is inherited, the four original blood veins that the fox woman says must be inside. These little boys should not be without brains...

“Looks like it's over! ”

The words of Luo Zheng contemplated the thought of the primitive heavens.

This desolate world is not large, it has reached its end after a distance, at the end of the world is a huge bronze wall with a crack in the center of the wall and lots of white light points in the crack, that is the light point of the Xuan Quan world!

Theoretically, after passing through the “passage” of the immortal scroll, Roku is in the world of the Xuan Dynasty, merely by imposing a space in the Xuan Dynasty world where chaotic creatures can move freely.

When Luo Zheng rushed to the bronze wall, it was only then that he found a Sanskrit on each side of the crack.

“Can it be deciphered?” Rozon speaks to the vessel of civilization that holds the heavens and the earth.

This place is so unusual that if you can interpret useful news, you will naturally try.

“Yes,” a voice came from the vessel of civilization.

Within thirty days, the core of Tianxi began to function, and soon the Sanskrit language on the left was deciphered, “Original bloodline, infinite proliferation, to the limit to obtain...”

Hearing the explanation of the core of Tianxun, Luo Zheng was slightly stunned, “Infinite proliferation? What kind of blood is this? ”

“I see,” Yuan Tianzhen thought, thinking of the little boys and instantly reacting, "the blood of this barren world, this infinite vein of proliferative blood, after being killed, not only will it not die, but it will become more, the words of those little boys make sense. ”

“Do you fit? Can you stay here? Come with me! ”

“Does it fit? ”

“Stay here…”

And the little boys came after them, and each made a clear voice, and they weren't the creatures of the world, they were the veins themselves.

“After being killed, not only does it not die, but it grows more individuals, which is an extremely powerful blood vein! ”

Luo Xin's eyes flashed with a different color, such blood can no longer be described as powerful, in fact it is a very skinny means.

True inheritance of this vein should not be enough to really “proliferate indefinitely," but it is already a powerful idea to be able to differentiate into more powerful individuals while preserving lives.