Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

“What, what...”

The demons on the edge of the ghost altar looked silly.

These Iris, who can be chosen by the Feathers, are the elites of the Iris.

In the past years, they also had the opportunity to go to the Haunted Altar. Basically, every iris demon has gone on several occasions, and which did not end in failure?

The feathers stood at the edge of the Haunted Altar, trembling constantly.

Those black eyes flashed with incredible light...

This is fucking bullshit!

In the event that the Great Ghost Festival is vetoed, does the hateful creep want to merge with the "mystery”?

It's impossible!

There has never been a record of any relevant aspects in Night Vision Island.

The wings were very responsive, and it sensed that the Great Ghost Festivals were all a silly expression, and the problem must be with this weird one.

At this moment, there is a strong urge in Yu's heart to snatch this hate-level creep!

Hate level creeps just like “obsessed” and can't be interested in a lot of this crap.

But Yu finally restrained this impulse...

In the unlikely event that the anger level creep dies tragically, the feathers dare not take this risk.

Eventually, it watched as a hedgehog creeped into the glass, and Heaven was about to close the glass.

“Is this... done?” Volkswagen glared at her eyes and asked.

This is true of the process of fusing revenge creeps and grudges.

As long as it can be lured into the creeps by "mystery”, it can be incorporated.

Of course, this is just the first step.

It takes a long time to grind to make the creeps combative, even with your birth to death.

“This, this creepy... is it mine?” Heaven looked up and asked.

Twelve great ghosts stood still for half an hour, and no one answered heavily.

Then one of the great ghost festivals suddenly called out, “I remember! This is the thing in the hands of the ghost master! A toy in the hands of a ghost master! Do you have any idea? ”

“Tiger prick! It's a tiger prick! ”

“It's a ghost lord's pet! ”

Other Great Ghost Festivals are remembered.

In the depths of Ghost Mountain, hanging a huge painting.

The painting depicts the Ghost Mountain Master, a huge monkey.

The Great Ghost Festivals called this giant monkey the Ghost Lord...

On that painting, the ghost lord sat like a saint, one of his hands spreading open, and the other hand spreading open lay a small hedge.

Fearing the majesty of the Ghost Lord during the week, they rarely dare to look into the details of the painting, and most of the time rush past.

I couldn't pay any attention to the little hedgehog in the picture.

But at this moment, a great ghost festival is finally remembered...

This hedgehog is not an alternate hate-level creep on the third level, it is the pet of the Haunted Lord!

How could a ghost master's pet be taken away?

“Hand over this creep! ”

A great ghost festival called out.

A diamond-shaped piece of glass flashes from its eyebrow.

The glass is dark inside, as if there were a black snake embedded in it.

Its creepy is black!

“Phew…”

The horrible smell escaped from the glass.

The atmosphere is as substantial as it is and backlogs up throughout the hall.

Heaven felt this breath. The big face was full of fear and anxiety. His mouth was squirming and he even said, "I'm going to... I'm going to let it go...”

You have eyes...

I didn't let it in...

It came in by itself!

Heaven cried in his heart, and soon the glass slice dumped, trying to throw the inner tiger stab out.

Tiger pricks, however, are not under much control and appear to be hidden in glass pieces.

In the face of the twelve Great Ghost Festivals almost eating people's eyes, the heavens are also very agitated.

It stretches out its hands and tries to rip the glass pieces apart, but its power can't be stronger than hate-level creeps.

Heaven saw the Great Ghost Festivals on the verge of eating a human face and begged, “Gentlemen, it will not come out...”

“Good job! Just give me your glass! ”

One of the great ghost festivals jumped down and reached out and grabbed a lot of glass pieces in his hand.

Just as it was about to leave, another great ghost festival said, "Yuan Yuan, is it against the rules to take this man's glass? ”

The Great Ghost Festival on the Haunted Altar has the right to veto, but cannot take advantage of the creeps and “mysteries” of others.

“It's also a fusion of hate-level creeps that don't follow the rules," Yuan said coldly.

“Then leave it to the ghosts to judge, you take this guy with you," said the Great Ghost Festival.

“Take it away too...” Yuan frowned.

Following normal procedures, the fusion of hate-level creeps is brought to the third level of Ghost Mountain.

Because what appears on the second floor is not a hate-level creepy body, but a split body.

Cando is not qualified to go to the third floor at all.

It thinks of the strict rules of Ghost Mountain, and helplessly can only lift up the heavens and fly away.

“Now that the ghost cage stone has been broken, the ghost altar will not select the Great Ghost Festival for the time being, please go back," Xuanyuan glanced faintly at the people below.

As soon as this is said, it is one of the surprises when a row of people comes to a halt.

I can't...

Cando was taken away.

The Great Ghost Festival cannot be selected.

Then no one can be screened!

Let them go back like this, and they'll meet the eyes and eyes. It's a dead end!

“Senpai!” Luo Zheng suddenly said, “We are not far from here to find the people in the mountain, can you help spread the word? ”

The eyes of many of the Great Ghost Festivals suddenly focused on Rosenfeld.

In fact, when the Great Ghost Festivals first appeared, they all paid close attention to Luo Xing.

They can feel a strange and powerful aura from Rosenfeld.

If Rozen stands on a ghost altar, they are happy to let Rozen pass as a great ghost offering.

Of course, the identity of the Rohingya is the biggest obstacle.

These great exotic ghost festivals do not have harmonious relations with the nation.

Luo Yuan heard Luo Zheng's words, just a sneer, “Those people are high up, not the old man, such as the common man can climb! ”

Other great ghost sacrifice faces are also filled with colour, and their contradictions with the nation are not ordinary.

Just as the Great Ghost Festivals were about to enter the space, the door was pushed open again.

Pushing the door open was an armor.

Floating next to the armor with an eye and a beautiful woman.

And behind these three, stands the Red Devils and the Dami.

Fire glanced at Luo Zheng with a glance. “I also caught sight of a grievance level creep, but I thought you were waiting here for a long time, so I came early. ”

Rosen, Volkswagen, the lady walker saw the three Yuan Ling civilizations and quickly retreated to the other side of the Ghost Altar.

Unexpectedly, the most troublesome situation arose after this torment.