Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Almost every true **** has been attacked by these vines, and Luo Zheng is no exception.

These vines are like a kind of flexible snake. Under the coils, they have swarmed toward Luo Zheng.

"Hey!"

Luo Zheng can't fly like other gods, but he can only avoid it by relying on agile body.

His body twisted gently and slanted toward the side of the cave, agile like a rabbit.

But these vines seem to have long eyes, and they move quickly in the direction of Luo Zheng’s avoidance. Their intertwined nets have become shaped, and it is actually the strictness of Luo Zheng’s way. #_#67356

"Squatting, slipping."

At the same time, on the ground behind Luo Zheng, seven or eight vines were extended again, and even the road that had retreated was blocked.

"Oh, all said, the next real God came here, but it was looking for death," the black-faced man stood in the air, staring at Luo Zheng and sneer.

There is no constraint in the land of lore, and the superior **** naturally has a great advantage.

Their strength is not only far stronger than the ordinary median **** and the lower god, but more importantly they are free to fly, and more flexible.

Therefore, in the second round of screening, 90% of them are superior gods, only a small number of median gods.

As for the next true God, only Luo Zhengyi.

When he heard the black-faced man, Luo Zheng’s face did not change at all. Under the tip of his toes, he turned into a sharp arrow and rushed toward the front.

"Is it so fast?"

Seeing this scene, the black-faced man almost thought that Luo Zheng had given up.

These vines, as the roots of Ruomu, can hardly be destroyed. At least after the black-faced man participated in so many disputes, being caught by the vines is equivalent to being out. There is no real **** to cut the vines by their own strength.

Once there was a true **** entangled by these vines, there was no example of crushing the sword to seek the help of the swordsman, and finally being strangled by the vines!

Therefore, once many true gods are entangled in vines, they will immediately crush the sword and give up the second round of screening.

There will be opportunities for disputes in the future, but there will be only one life.

But for the net made up of the vines, shrouded in the moment of Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng’s figure suddenly became blurred, and at the same time spread a unique momentum from him!

"咻..." #6.7356

Then the black-faced man saw the shape of Luo Zheng, suddenly became a soft feeling, the body twisted into an indescribable shape, from the crevices of those vines from the "flow" past!

After passing through the net of the vines, Luo Zheng's body was restored to the prototype. He turned his head and faintly looked at the black-faced man. After landing, he tipped his toes and turned into a stream of light that spurred toward the depths of the lore.

"What is this means!" The black-faced man widened his eyes.

The next few real gods also saw this scene, and strange colors appeared on their faces.

"It seems to be the soft body of the Nanke," said a true god.

"As far as I know, soft body surgery can really soften the body and transform it into various shapes, but it takes time to prepare, so it is impossible to do as much as you want," said another true god, who is also eccentric. "Maybe I have cultivated a special kind of supernatural power."

At that moment, they clearly noticed that Luo Zheng had a special momentum.

That is the momentum of the Tao's natural and true meaning, but it is impossible to identify with their experience and insight.

The black-faced man stared at the levy of Luo Zheng, and his eyes showed a hint of cold color. Under the atmosphere of the lore, the murderous murder in his heart was extremely fierce.

However, he is very aware of the rules of the swordsman, and the sword has already warned him. If it is here, the consequences will be very serious!

If there is an opportunity, he will have to put this kid to death.

Thinking of this, the black-faced man also followed Luo Zheng.

"Sting, stab..."

When Luo Zheng landed, there were countless vine disks growing around.

But his toes were lightly on the ground and turned into streamers to jump out.

Under such repeated jumps, the speed is not much slower than those who are flying in the air!

On this road, there was a **** who was accidentally entangled in vines, and then broke the sword in his hand and chose to give up.

About a thousand true gods fell in the first stage, and more true gods passed this place...

"This stage is not difficult," Luo Zheng spurred forward and felt distracted in the heart of the killing.

The killing gas used in Luozhong’s levy is a foreign object. It is the curse of the most resentful moments of the creatures before they die.

Killing the Shinto is a purely sensation of "killing."

But the momentum in the lore of the lore can make the souls spontaneously form an unstoppable killing.

Just like Luo Zheng, now watching these vines are very annoying, knowing that they can't destroy the vines that have spread from the wood, but he still has the impulse to break these vines!

"Non-attack, lore, if the true meaning of the Taoist road has such extreme two sides..."

When Luo Zheng was thinking about it, he heard a sudden burst of sound coming from the front.

"Booming..."

"Stop quickly, be careful of these bugs!"

Unconsciously, Luo Zheng has easily passed through the areas full of vines.

But the road ahead is even more dangerous.

There are no more vines on either side of this wide tree hole.

But above the cave wall of the tree hole, it is covered with a circular hollow of different sizes.

When the true gods rushed into the area, they drilled a black beetle from these circular holes!

These black beetles are covered in a black oily shell with a pair of sharp corners on the head. The head is similar to an ordinary adult and looks a bit thick.

However, under the influence of the lore, these black beetles had thousands of pairs of "re-eyes" on their heads, and they came to the true gods.

"Done and die!"

Not far from Luo Zheng, a high-ranking **** is wrapped in a layer of lightning.

This high-level **** is practicing the mysterious Thunder, and numerous mysterious thunders are wrapped around him. His hair is like a hedgehog standing upright, like an angry thunder.

A thunder snake smashed toward the black beetles and burst into the black beetle's back shell.

But these black beetles seem to be completely unharmed. They unfold a pair of insect wings and turn them into a black streamer. They are going straight to the top of the real, and the speed is amazing!

"Hey..."

Even though the real **** was turned into a thunder, the speed was extremely fast, but dozens of black beetles swarmed up and still could not escape.

"puff!"

The first black beetle directly penetrated the sharp body of the **** with the sharp corner, and nailed him firmly to the side of the tree hole.

In desperation, the real God broke the sword in his hand!

Perhaps because these black beetles are very dangerous, when he broke the sword, the swordsman's reaction was quite fast. The top of the cave wall suddenly opened a gap, and the light outside the tree hole quietly came in. Hit the real God.

All the black beetles were still in the air at the moment, and they wanted to put people to death. Now they are smashing away from the real God. ^_^67356