Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The altar of a triangular petal is itself a living being.

As far as the Bad Demon King knows, none of the immortal realms incarcerated in the altar have succeeded in breaking free.

After all, those immortal demons with great power cannot be caught, can be caught and thrown into the immortality of the altar, and their strength must naturally be weak.

Unfortunately, this time the Bad Demons encountered this strange...

Those hollow spike rounds can't get blood on Rosen, and the triangular petals seem to see through the changes inside Rosen's body, so more tentacles with hollow spikes grow!

Once the hollow spike is stuck in the rose sign, it is no longer pulled out, and more hollow spikes are constantly stuck on the rose sign.

Soon after Kung Fu, Luo symbolized a dense numbness stuck in a spike, like a hedge.

And as the number of hollow spikes stuck in the Rose sign increases, the space for the Rose sign to escape through the meridian becomes more and more limited.

“Cough, sooner or later there's no way out, don't you want to fight back? Almost enough, huh?” Rosen squeezed a sentence out of her throat.

To avoid hollow spikes, Rosenfeld's heart is divided into numerous individuals, joined together by a main meridian vein.

“Who are you talking to? Why are you in such a special situation..."

The inside of the triangular petal emits a sound, which is made by this live altar.

“Talk to myself, of course," Rosen smiled dry, "my blood is a little special, otherwise you've been torn apart by me. ”

“On your own?” The live altar sneered, “I don't know how you change the meridians, but as long as I stuck enough pricks in it, you will eventually avoid...”

“Brush, brush...”

More hollow spikes appeared, Qi Qi shooting at Luo.

Luo Zheng saw those hollow, pointy faces with a smile. Only by provoking the origin of this “living altar” will the blood become normal and make himself less tormented...

“Pfft...”

After this last wave of hollow spikes penetrated the rose sign, those twisted meridians could no longer be avoided, and several pieces were penetrated by hollow spikes.

“Ha ha, all locked up here, no more struggle makes sense," the living altar said and began to greedily draw blood from the meridian.

Seeing this scene, Rosen's eyebrows rose sharply and his eyes revealed a surprising color.

With the temper of the Original Divine Blood, how could it be easily drawn out by "Live Altar”?

“Your blood is strong and pure, I love it, hahaha, it's really delicious...” Live altar absorbs blood while conveying your excitement.

But its words just stopped halfway, and then came a painful scream...

The triangular petals around the altar appeared large pieces of dead gray, apparently severely poisoned, and when the dead gray turned black, it crashed into deep pits on the petals.

Just approaching, the evil king outside saw the triangular petals turn black and the huge pit rapidly expanded, then the whole triangular petal rolled around, completely withered, the original intense power of life dissipated clean and clean, and the light column that had gone into the sky disappeared.

The evil monster king stood still, and the three evil monster kings kneeling behind him were similarly foolish.

All the evil demons also maintain a pious attitude and do not look up, nor do they know that their “altars” have rotted to death.

“Hai, what happened...” The recent demon king stared at the scene.

At this point, Rosen struggled from a handful of tentacles, reaching out and pulling out all those hollow spikes.

The tiny hole in the dense numbness caused great pain to Rosen, but it was not a serious irreversible injury, and the green light on Rose's sign surface was repaired as much as possible.

“This altar is eating something that should not be eaten," said Luo Zheng, staring at the Nightmare King.

“Is that you?” Bad Demon King has an incredible face.

It simply does not believe that an immortal people can make an altar like this!

“It should be,” Nodded Luo, sure that the Origin Blood belonged to a part of himself.

“You... die! ”

The evil demon king's eyes split, waving his claws toward Luo's throne.

“Time to do it? ”

Luo Zheng stared at the evil demon king running over and asked.

The Origin Blood also probably understands that the Rosenberg cannot now be faced alone, finally causing another fluctuation in the Rosenberg.

The fingertips of Rosen's right hand suddenly came with a burning sensation. There seemed to be a flame burning Rosen's fingertips. Rosen raised his conscious hand and extended his finger towards the Nightmare King.

“Pfft!”

Luo Zheng's fingers stretched all the way down to the chest of the Nightmare King.

The Nightmare King looked at Rosen with strange eyes, his body trembling like a sieve of bran, and then pounced down.

And while the Bad Demon King fell, Rosenberg's extended finger had been retrieved.

Luo Zheng also showed an unexpected look at his fingers. This time, the blood of origin is just a modification of the fingers, but it is surprisingly useful...

But the demon king had just fallen, and a piece of mud next to him suddenly arched, turning into a pointy pile of soil, the soil heap rapidly shaped, from red to black, and then turned into the demon king.

“Want to kill a bad demon in the middle of nowhere? Isn't that a little weird?” The Bad Demon King sarcastically.

This trait of the evil demons was discovered when Rozon was slaughtered in the ground.

No matter how many pieces these demons are chopped into, they will always be resurrected, but neither did Rozen think that these demons could be immortalized by virtue of the earth.

If the four demon kings can be reborn continuously, it's really a little troublesome, and I'm afraid the great demon jedi will find it difficult to get out.

The evil demon king stepped toward Luo Zheng, just took two steps, but Luo Zheng found some problems. Every time the evil demon king took one step, he left a dark footprint on the horrible land...

“The colour has fallen on you…” warned Rosen.

The Nightmare King looked down and looked slightly.

That black spreads on the nightmare along the soles of its feet, as if it were a dye dripping into fresh water, and it spreads faster and faster.

“It's poison! ”

The Nightmare King shouted and tried to fly as he took off.

But it suddenly felt powerless and fell to the ground, blending into the nightmare...

The Nightmare King can still be resurrected, and it can be resurrected indefinitely for as long as the nightmare is present.

But the poison at the fingertips of the Ragnarok was not directed against this evil demon king, but against the whole nightmare!

“Our nightmare is poisoned! ”

“Dig these black lands away! ”

“Kill the boy first! ”

The three remaining demon kings are also in a mess.

Their biggest crisis is not Lorenzo, but the deepening nightmare of poisoning.

The demons rushed up to dig the black nightmare wildly, and the excavated nightmare soared high, and eventually landed on the ground again.

Even more deadly, this black poison spreads not only along the surface, but also deep into the ground.