A thick smoke billowed in, and the thieves had never seen such a scene.
"What is that?!"
A black shadow with a flashing blue halo rushed over at high speed, and the silver-white tires blended with the snow, like a ghost flying.
Lu Zhengkang shot the flying swallows out of his sleeves from a distance. Ten rays of silver light flashed. Using the inertia of the locomotive, they flew across the atmosphere at extremely high speeds. These ten flying swallows were different because the darts in the internal mechanism were enchanted with soul traps and could summon soul-sucking souls.
Tapeworms are Lu Zhengkang’s special hunting weapon.
The flying swallows are circling, excited and chirping out of thin air, just like the cries of real sparrows.
"Alert!!" the archer roared. He was an excellent wood elf archer. He had mastered the skill of eagle eye and could see the deer Zhengkang on the car.
Ten bandits, eight men and two women, the archer rolled to avoid the fatal blow. Among his companions, except for one Red Guard who reacted quickly and raised his shield to block the sudden attack, the other eight were directly hit by darts and attacks.
The flying swallows hit them in the waist and abdomen with such force that their stomachs and intestines and spines were shattered, and they were plunged into the ground through their bodies.
Seeing that only one archer was left alive in the group of brothers and sisters, the Red Guard man was speechless in shock. Moreover, his shield was already cracked after receiving the darts and flying swallows, and the huge force shook his fingers.
The phalanges were broken, and he felt heartbreaking pain. He stood there blankly, watching the archer escape, and then he was chased by the speeding ghost, and a ray of silver light chopped off the archer's legs.
A running man, his legs were broken away from the body like straw. The Red Guards saw clearly what the ghost was. It was a person's mount. When the undead motorcycle turned around and rushed towards the Red Guards, the bandits only had time to attack.
He screamed, and then his legs were cut off.
There are mourners all over the place.
Lu Zhengkang braked and finally stopped after hitting a rock.
The troll Shi Shiran got out of the car.
Harvest the souls of ten thieves.
Ten new undead, ten fresh corpses.
The corpse is still fed to the wolves because it is too broken and cannot be resurrected.
Lu Zhengkang plans to eliminate the flying swallows in his sleeves and create a new shooting mechanism. The staggered bone hooks, five-piece chain buckles, strange-shaped dragon claw ropes, dragnets and Taishan locks in Zhujian Villa are all useful weapons to capture people. Lu Zhengkang plans to
Take the time to make some.
Now the number of the undead has reached seventeen, which is quite a large scale.
Tonight, Lu Zhengkang made an exception and did not continue the magic experiment, but instead began to sit in meditation.
He needs to know who is spying in the dark.
Falling in the dark.
Then he saw light pouring out of the void, and the scene of a pure land appeared. Lu Zhengkang did not stop and continued to penetrate deeper. The light was slightly dimmed, like the morning sun slightly covered by a light cloud.
The undead appeared, wandering in the corner of sight.
continue.
The light disappeared little by little, and Lu Zhengkang's thinking ability was also stripped away.
The troll soul appeared, and it sat cross-legged, with the bright starry sky above its head, the light falling on its white body, and a bunch of golden hairs shining brightly on its head.
The troll seemed to have noticed something. He opened his eyes slightly, stood up and began to wander and search in the lush wilderness.
Stepping through the waist-high grass, crossing the clear stream flowing in the dark, stepping over the mud and rocks, heading towards the red star in the northern sky.
Moving forward, the horizon expanded rapidly. The troll stood at the end of the earth. In front of him was a bottomless black abyss. There were faint waves of the ocean. The sky came to an end here, and the stars disappeared into the darkness. The junction was just gray.
The hazy shadow is like sea fog.
That red star is not a real star.
It is a round red eyeball, with black swimming tadpole-like spots densely distributed in a chaotic manner. There is no center and there seems to be no pupil. The entire eyeball is huge, with a visual diameter of forty degrees. The terrifying shape makes people feel
Shocked and suffocating.
The troll's three eyeballs stared intently at the red stars.
The beating of the heart echoed from the waves of the abyss, becoming heavier and more obvious, like a drum, and like a storm, as time went by, it continued to get heavier, faster, heavier, faster, faster, fiercer, and more ferocious!
Something is coming out!
Just when the heartbeat was approaching the tide, suddenly, the red stars rotated!
From left to right, little by little, turn the front side over.
The black spots gathered into three pupils, stacked and stuck together like poor bubbles blown by a child. The size was not uniform, and it was complete chaos. Indescribable blasphemy and fear grew and spread in the pupils as dark as stone springs, and the heartbeat of the abyss
After climbing over the highest point, there was a sudden silence.
The sound of the waves was also silent.
Black evil mist dispersed from the red eyeball, and these smoke particles squirmed and moved, as if they were some kind of tentacle-like living creature.
The troll's expression became ferocious, golden flames burned on its head, and its snow-white hair lit up, as if it had transformed into the scorching sun in an instant!
"roar!!!"
The troll rose up, jumped out of the ground, flew towards the red eyeball and rushed away.
The sharp claws tore through the dark air, broke through the blockade of black mist, and pierced the void on the surface of the eyeballs! There was void inside, with nothing there. For a moment, it was like an illusion, and the red stars in front of the troll's eyes disappeared in an instant.
It starts to fall.
Falling into the abyss, you can hear the roaring air current.
The troll stared angrily at the sky. At the end of the sky full of stars, a red eyeball quietly appeared. He lowered his eyes and looked at it. This time it had four pupils. A faint blue-black light flashed, and a huge mysterious message flowed out. In an instant,
There were countless whispers whispering in the troll's ears, as if they were going straight to heaven, as if they were falling straight to hell, frantic prayers, desperate roars, deafening. In the eyes of the beast, it was a complete ridicule.
The black tide under the abyss engulfed the troll. The golden sun fell behind the mountain and its light was blocked. The troll struggled to struggle. At this time, countless dark green and slippery tentacles stretched out and tightened it to death.
Drag it to the bottom of the sea.
The black seawater choked in through the mouth and nose, raging in the lungs, and the pain and suffocation hit together, like the spicy appetizer of death.
…
Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes.
The gray-yellow books with black covers are as big as door panels, stacked one after another, rising up into the green sky. Only the lead-gray outlines of the boundless clouds are visible, constantly floating and intertwining.
There is an orange-yellow aurora flashing and floating at the end of the sky, but it feels like observing the reflection of a pool of honey soaking a rotting corpse in the dusk sunlight.
The ground is a special kind of dark gray speckled stone, and it is also covered with broken book pages, almost completely covering the ground. The books are piled up into walls, and the weird reflections on the spines and pages are like the armor of large insects.
, and where there are no books, there is a yellow skeleton-like observation window, which is full of hollows, like an exquisite art container, allowing people or other things to carefully observe the world inside and outside the wall.
The whole building exudes a sense of Gothic madness, twisted and dark.
Long columns of books are spread all over the inside and outside of the wall, and looking through the holes in the wall, outside is a undulating black sea of oil, shrouded in a light mist. There are countless similar rooms and tall arches in the distance, all of which are also half submerged.
In sea water, the entire space is huge and has no known end.
Surrounded by strange sculptures on a long gray stone table, there were some gray-white thick-skinned pods that looked like closed Venus flytraps. When Lu Zhengkang opened the closed leaves, there was a certain amount of property, gems, and things from an unknown age inside.
Some of the gold coins were printed with Septim, some were printed with a woman, some were printed with a tall tower, there were all kinds of coins.
Here, Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes and felt the coolness that penetrated his bones.
This is the domain of the demon god Hermaeus Mora.