White Ape's fist is very hard, unimaginably hard, unimaginably strong, and unimaginably draining of mana. Lu Zhengkang can feel that with White Ape's fist, the Qi Pill shrinks in a circle, and it shows like this
Bai Yuan's figure became a little blurry, but the effect was real. Xuan Jingjun was punched on the back, and the force of the punch immediately punched a hole through his chest, as if he was hit by a solid cannonball.
It's the same as being hit.
The Starlight Great Sword suddenly froze. Lu Zhengkang raised his sword and turned it outward, disarming Lord Xuan Jing in one fell swoop. The gorgeous Starlight Great Sword flew far away and hit the floor, making a lonely clang sound.
Lord Xuanjing fell to his knees, and his arrogant dragon head also shrank.
Lu Zhengkang stared at this black-blood incarnation. With blood as the form, elixir as the essence, and murderous intent as the spirit, the three converged to create such a fighting body. It was a real body with all five internal organs. He
It's not Lord Xuanjing, it's just the remaining obsession of King Wu.
"Good opponent, let me give you a good pleasure. I will not only destroy you, but also atone for your sins." Lu Zhengkang murmured, raised the Conghai sword, held the hilt upside down with both hands, and pressed the tip of the sword against Xuan Jingjun's left side.
Then, he stabbed into the lateral supraclavicular fossa, cut into the lung cavity, broke the heart, passed through the chest and abdominal cavity, stabbed out from his right waist, and pressed down until he reached the ground.
Lu Zhengkang exerted his strength and broke the opponent's chest completely. The huge wound directly nailed him to death. The blood-stained incarnation twitched twice, slowly fell down, and could not get up again.
The boundless dark wind blew, and Xuan Jingjun's two bodies turned into salt together with the starlight sword, pouring into Lu Zhengkang's body, leaving behind a pile of gold ingots, a silver key, and a handful of King Wu's relics.
Ash.
The white ape turned into Qi Dan again and flew back to Lu Zhengkang's head, and he stood up straight. He was not tired, and Yan Yi's body was full of vitality. He was just a little disappointed.
Thousands of things in this world are like passing clouds. What if everything could be so simple, whether it was superior or inferior, life or death, and a single breath of courage could open up an infinite future? What would it be like? Maybe he didn't have to be like this.
If you are tired, you may become a knight, or you may become a wandering killer, and the world will become a different look, an era where everyone is silly and happy.
There will be no omnic crises, social conflicts, family conflicts...
Everything is like a mess, living in a web. Human beings should cherish simple happiness.
King Wu died, and the story of this city was buried with his passing. Perhaps there are still salt-born players struggling on the nameless island in the parallel universe, but to Lu Zhengkang, this is a small story.
period, it’s time to start the next paragraph.
After picking up the silver key, Lu Zhengkang left to retrieve his luggage, collected King Wu's ashes, took some gold ingots, and prepared to go to the next floor.
Before that, he still needed to rest and study the gains from this battle.
First of all, it is naturally the incarnation of the white ape. Lu Zhengkang did not expect that his subconscious mind would be in this form. In immortality, it is his soul, and in Gnosticism, it is his true self, that is, his light.
This white ape's soul relied on Qi Dan to take form. In less than one minute of appearance, it consumed a lot of Dan Qi. Calculated, it was enough for Lu Zhengkang to hit the palm thunder hundreds of times. This account is not very cost-effective, but
The role of Yuanshen is more to improve Lu Zheng's
Kang's mental resistance is immune to mental shock attacks, and can save the situation at critical moments. For example, in the predicament in Xihua Taoist Temple, if there was a soul at the time, he could just tear the two Taoist priests apart, and he wouldn't have to fall.
Go to the bare buttocks and butt someone with antlers.
You still have to find a way to replenish your elixir energy, which is an important matter.
Secondly, Lu Zhengkang also noticed that candles were coming out of the tops of his antlers. As long as he calmed down, he could feel the heat coming from the ends of his limbs. He found a mirror in the palace and took a look. He did not know why.
, lit a fire.
He tried to touch the candle at the top of the antlers - although he couldn't touch the top branches, but he could always touch it at lower places - it was not hot. The fire ignited the dead salt stored in his hands. Lu Zhengkang was
He was shocked. In his opinion, the dead salt represented his merits of redemption, and he could not be burned like this. However, he could not stop this process. The candlelight spread towards his whole body, and the dead salt was being burned continuously.
ignite.
These salts melted into Lu Zhengkang's living salt. Lu Zhengkang felt the increase in his energy, and the elixir energy in the Qi Pill was also replenished to a certain extent, returning to a full state.
Lu Zhengkang frowned, feeling unhappy.
He promised to take the salt out, but now he ignores it. What kind of villainous behavior is this?
However, as the dead salt burned, the living corpses he killed all returned to their original appearance and appeared in front of Lu Zhengkang. Among them were men, women, old and young, torturers, victims, innocents, and ignorant people.
Those who are crazy, those who are crazy, those who are desperate, all just smile with relief. On their faces, some are energetic, some are clumsy, and some are more reserved and shy.
Lu Zhengkang was stunned.
The game data that he atones for are all out.
"Thank you, General, for the rescue!"
"Thank you for your kindness, sir!"
"Thank you Bodhisattva for taking me in!"
They seemed to have put off all resentment and bitterness and were about to head off to a new life.
Lu Zhengkang also saw Mr. Xuan Jing. His face was very handsome, not covered with salt or dragon head, and his figure was not exaggerated. He was a king who looked very dignified.
Both parties nodded in greeting, with a look of sadness in each other's eyes.
Looking behind the crowd, the Silent Abyss also stood silently. This huge sea monster was alone, and the pair of eyes on the octopus's head had a confused look.
A pillar of light broke through the foggy sky of the Nameless Island, and the souls of the dead flew into the clouds one after another. The Silent Abyss jumped into the void, striding to chase the flow of souls. Lu Zhengkang's eyes followed them,
I could vaguely see the world behind the light, and there stood a pyramid-like silhouette of a mountain. It was very familiar, but I couldn't tell where I had seen this mountain before.
The light dissipated and the clouds closed.
Lu Zhengkang lowered his head, smiled, and said that he wanted to be redeemed, but it actually came true. What secrets was hidden in his divine body, or in other words, deep in his soul? He actually had such an ability.
He stopped thinking about it and practiced his sword skills in the Taoist temple to adapt to his growing strength. Only then was he fully prepared and ready to go.
Lu Zhengkang entered the Ziwei Cave from the Palace Punishment Department, used the brass key to open the shortcut, and came to the Seven Star Cave. At the bottom of the pit where the disfigured brother was, he opened the closed door. What Lu Zhengkang saw was a large well. He followed one side
The wooden ladder slid down for four full minutes.
The wall was no longer the wall of the well, but a wide cave, all the way to the end of the ladder. Lu Zhengkang stopped sliding and looked down. It was a wide underground dark lake, with a vague and complex light coming out of the lake.
, as if there is a whole new world hidden under the water.