Lu Zhengkang stepped back. The deck bumped violently in the huge waves, which made him nearly slip. He was struck by the silent abyss. He had no time to dodge, so he had to jump in the air, and then stretched out his hand hammer against the giant hand of the sea monster. With the help of his strength, he fell back. This time, he fell directly into the phosphorescence.

At that moment, there was a sharp pain like tremor, which passed away in a flash. Then there was a soft numbness. All over Lu Zhengkang's body, the skin not wrapped by clothes, eyeballs, nasal cavity, ear canal, all these parts seemed to be soaked in a layer of hot carbonated liquid. It was not difficult to say, but very comfortable.

If the predator's venom can't be killed quickly, it must have a hallucinogenic effect. The phosphorescence in the eyes of the wordless abyss is absolutely destroying Lu Zhengkang's divine body rapidly. At the same time, it also paralyzes his perception and makes him feel comfortable and harmless.

Lu Zhengkang quickly took out the last sacred page of his body and wrapped it around his neck. The Holy Light dispelled the evil phosphorescence. He looked down at his palm. The back of his hand was covered with scaly red scars like burns.

The tentacles of the mouth of the speechless abyss are entangled, intertwined and wriggling, squeezing the digestive juice, making some muddy and deep sounds, just like the oral sounds of tongue coating squeezing the upper jaw.

Is it already hungry for food? Or angry? Anyway, it can't wait.

Lu Zhengkang looked down at the light on the hammer. It was dim and there was no holy blessing. It was very difficult for such a poor weapon to cause considerable damage to such a big man as wordless abyss. He had to kill it before the blessing disappeared.

So he can't wait to get up.

Lu Zhengkang takes the initiative to charge. Wordless abyss is a stupid thing. He has poor fighting skills. When Lu Zhengkang rides on his back again, his left hand pierces into the breach of his skull. Wordless abyss goes crazy. He jumps and rolls around on the deck. Lu Zhengkang doesn't continue to dodge.

His brain was dug out and scattered all over the ground.

His legs were crushed and hung around his waist like soft leather pouches.

Lu Zhengkang felt a complete pain. His left hand pulled the wound of the brain shell of the wordless abyss, and his right hand smashed it to break the larger skull, until he leaned over and got in.

Swimming in the cerebrospinal fluid of a sea monster, tearing open its dark red and oily green meninges, and smashing the ganglions in its brain, Lu Zhengkang grinned and waved his hammer. At a certain moment, he hit a special area in the brain of the wordless abyss. The wonderful phosphorescence beyond the visible range of normal human eyes burst out. This kind of phosphorescence can be seen in Lu Zhengkang It was a crazy flash of purplish red, flowing back like a living creature, rolling up his divine body.

It's still the sharp pain of that moment. It's like lightning. My whole body is numb. Then, it turns into a kind of baking. The feeling of baking brings complex nerve signals, and countless information are pouring in.

Outside, in Antarctica, Lu Zhengkang is lying in the life support cabin, and the detector makes a strong beep.

The medical staff rushed to the main control desk, "blood pressure is soaring, heart rhythm is in disorder, brain wave intensity is rising, major Lu's condition is unstable!"

"Tranquilizers, activate the body system proxy procedure, and keep his signs stable."

"I understand."

……

Su Xiangli jumps on the stage in the new Canton theater. Her posture is so beautiful that people can't turn their eyes. The judges can't help smiling.

"No wonder it's from the Affiliated High School of national arts. This student is really good. They all have professional standards. Look at the instep. It's very beautiful."

"It's good everywhere. It's just that the expression on the face is too stiff and the expression is not in place."

"Children are always nervous."

They chuckled together.

After the adaptation of the plot, Giselle finds the Witch and asks her to cast magic to make her dream come true. The witch begins to spin around her like an umbrella flying in the rain. Giselle is guided by her magic power and spins along with it. For a moment, everyone is attracted by this very difficult performance. Under the stage, Su quanting stretched his neck and almost stood up.

The witch stopped spinning, but Giselle was still spinning. From the beginning of the tour, big circles followed small circles, faster and faster. In the background of the stage, the real forest rangers began to dance wildly.

Su Xiangli is still spinning, still spinning, not only spinning, sometimes she also jumps up, entrechat, her feet cross quickly in mid air, landing and spinning, her hands unfold and then close, like an umbrella bone open and then retract, her feet are like a top, only to see her feet are phantom. What's rare is that Su Xiangli's body is very stable, her upper body is straight, and her position movement is controlled in a small range. With the increase of her speed, a series of movements, such as continue, jump, cross, landing and rotation, become more and more difficult. The judges can't help but marvel, and the audience stand up and applaud.

A little girl in high school has such strength!

Everyone is looking at this extremely wonderful scene, feeling that their hearts are about to jump out, such an action, for fear that she can not bear to eat, suddenly make a mistake.

No, Su Xiangli finished his action steadily. He stopped and Giselle staggered back a few steps under the influence of mana.At this time, the Duke came on stage, and they had a short duet, and the performance ended.

The cheers surged out.

The students of the Affiliated Middle School of national arts gathered in a row and bowed to thank them.

Su Xiang looked away at the auditorium, where there was a vacancy. But her parents were there, too, and they applauded with pride.

In such a glorious time.

Her heart was pounding.

The blood vessels in the temple are swollen and painful, and the heart is as cold as a piece of ice.

Su Xiang left and suddenly fell to the ground.

……

Lu Zhengkang is waving wildly. Countless unreasonable scenes appear in front of him. The blue gray wind blows through an empty dark theater. The stage is faintly covered with the corpses of countless audiences. There are white swans on the top of the pool of blood, and then the red withered vine spreads out of the void. In front of him, he returns to the wordless abyss of the skull cavity. In the depths of countless ganglia, Su Xiang's eyes are full of happiness The cry of Li came faintly.

"No crying." Lu Zhengkang whispered.

He ran forward, but in fact, he was swimming towards the phosphorescence.

The wordless abyss fell to the ground in trembling, convulsing all over. Its tenacious vitality still supported its immortality, but it almost died.

It is not afraid of death. As an evil spirit in countless overlapping time and space, its death is only in this time line. Even if it dies, it will turn into a shining pearl and hatch when the time is ripe.

Lu Zhengkang has only one life.

Let's see who dies first!

Kill him, and the island will come to harvest the spirit of light.