Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Lai Huabei did not know why Luo Zheng had this question, but the chewing army ant was so fierce, he still knew.

"The scorpion army ant is not only its own singularity, this small ant is very fast, and it is not afraid of water and fire. It is difficult to kill it by ordinary means." Lai Huabei said with a sigh, "This trouble is Luo Zhengxiong." Accompanied by it, now we are turning back, we are not guilty of losing our lives here."

Luo Zheng continued to ask: "If these scorpion army ants are besieged, I wonder if a few people in North China can resist one or two?"

Lai Huabei looked at Luo Zheng with a strange look and replied: "It is difficult for us to avoid these scorpion ants, but if we refuse to do it, we can still do it... Luo Zhengxiong, what do you mean by this question? Is it... ..."

Luo Zheng’s eyes have been looked at the young man not far away.

The young man still leaned on the wall of the cave, waiting for the group to leave. He naturally heard the words of Luo Zheng, and his face immediately showed a sneer. "If you want to find a dead, just open it to me, I can send you... ..."

The voice of this young man just fell, and Luo Zheng’s figure jumped up and swept away toward the young man.

The young man saw that Luo Zheng really dared to rush over, and the sneer on his face was even worse. He gently blew a whistle. The scorpion ants hiding in the surrounding wall were falling like raindrops. Drilled away.

"Luo Zhengxiong!"

Lai Huabei suddenly saw a big bang, and his heart was even more secretive.

Even if you really want to do it, you should use the Thunder to rush to the young man who controls the scorpion ants, so that it will fly slowly, and I am afraid that it will be bitten by the scorpion ants in an instant. Isn't that looking for death?

Lai Huabei is naturally unclear about the meaning of Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng is afraid that a few of them can't resist these scorpion ants. He swayed so much that he could naturally bring most of the scorpion ants to himself.

As for the poisonous army ants? This is not at all within the scope of Luo Zheng scruples.

"Da da da……"

The one-clawed army ant fell on Luo Zheng, and stretched out the skin of the big scorpion into the Luo Zheng, injecting the toxins from them.

At the moment when the toxins of the scorpion army ants were injected, Luo Zheng’s body surface turned out a trace of greenish scent, and this breath was scattered throughout the eyes!

"This chelated army ant can pierce my skin, and the toxins are indeed very fast." Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.

However, the scorpion ants are re-toxic and cannot cause any harm to Luo Zheng.

When Luo Zheng was flying, the flesh suddenly trembled. If it was a general monster ant, it was enough to shock it into a powder, but the small body of the scorpion army ant was very strong. It was just that the ants clinging to the body flew and did not shatter it.

The young man still leaned on the wall of the cave and looked at Luo Zheng with his eyes. It was already a look of the dead. "I have seen stupid, I have never seen such a stupidity, and I am so dead..."

This young man is good at controlling all kinds of strange insects, and the method of natural and true intentions of his cultivation of Taoism, the vast majority of true God is difficult to deal with, and many times he can kill people invisible.

This time, he was ordered to scare away these wastes. He did not expect that these wastes were mixed with an idiot, and they had to catch up and kill.

In his eyes, one or two breaths within the body of the sacred body will be paralyzed to the ground, followed by the body ulceration and death, this method of death he has seen too many times.

"call……"

Bailaizhang distance, even if Luo Zheng deliberately suppressed the speed, it has passed in an instant.

He fell in front of this young man and asked faintly: "Is it wondering, when will I be poisoned?"

The horrible green atmosphere on Luo Zheng’s face emerged, indicating that the speed of the scorpion army ant was raging in his body. He could look at Luo Zheng’s dragon and tiger, and the youth’s eyes showed a hint of confusion.

The scene he saw was too contradictory. It was clearly poisoned, but it seems that it was not affected by toxins. How can this be?

"You don't have to wait, you must die before me," Luo Zheng smiled slightly, and the breath of the body suddenly broke out. The cold light in his hand flashed, and a long sword jumped into his hands. He had taken the lead.

The youth is filled with all kinds of doubts, but Luo Zhengchao’s own sword is coming, and his heart is also awkward.

I saw the green light of his body flashing, and it has completely disappeared in Luo Zheng’s eyes.

Young people use the means of Taoism's natural meaning, and they are much better than Luo Zheng. After all, Luo Zheng has not cultivated the practice of using the true meaning of the Tao.

If this young man is hidden in a corner, Luo Zheng can't detect it.

But as long as he moves his position, the knowledge of Luo Zheng can always find a trace of clues!

"Hey!"

Luo Zheng’s sword stabbed and left a deep groove on the wall.

After the youth was concealed, it had already swept deeper into the cave, and the figure was fast and clever!

Luo Zheng’s mouth is slightly tilted, and it also promotes the natural meaning of the Tao. His body is like a piece of falling leaves, becoming casual and agile, seemingly aimlessly floating, actually chasing the young pace.

"bass!"

Luo Zheng while dancing, while the sword.

Every time he leaves the sword, there will be a green light shining in front of him. Then he will fly a few feet in the cave again, and it is a sword stabbing...

Every time Luo Zheng spurs a sword, there is a sound of gold and iron, which seems to be stuck on a strong shield.

Luo Zheng’s face is as calm as ever.

Just as he stabbed the eighth sword, the sound of gold and iron disappeared, and his long sword was nailed to the wall.

"Hey..."

A group of green light emerged at the front end of the sword, and the youth's figure has quietly appeared.

There is a huge shell in the hands of the youth, that is, this extremely strong worm shell blocks the long sword of Luo Zheng, but in the last sword, Luo Zheng broke out 90% of the force, and directly penetrated the shell and penetrated it. The chest of this young man.

"You, why are you not afraid of the poison of the scorpion army ants?" The young man stared at Luo Zheng's face and asked, an unacceptable expression.

Luo Zheng’s face was full of bitter green, apparently poisoned to deep, but Luo Zheng was not affected at all.

"I am not only afraid of the poison of the scorpion army ants, but other poisons are not afraid. You can try the needle in your hand," Luo Zheng said faintly.

The youth's face is changed again. His right hand is holding a dovetail, which is a string of poisonous scorpion needles. This scorpion needle is more toxic than the scorpion ant, and this youth is life-saving. s method.

Once he relied on this scorpion needle several times in the desperate to turn over the plate, seeking a way of life, I did not expect to be broken by Luo Zheng.

The young man was in a hurry, and his right hand was gently turned over. He really took the stern needle toward Luo.

But this poisonous needle is still not close to Luo Zheng. The long sword in the hands of Luo Zheng is gently twisted, and a vigorous force has erupted. This young man has been smashed!

"This cave has a good view, and it is really suitable as a place to bury your bones," Luo Zheng shook his head and said.