Chapter 681

Before Lu Zhengkang fell to the ground, his body of salt race had recovered. The amputated body turned into a bright and white living salt and returned to his wound, so that he could be reborn. However, the huge sense of weakness that followed made him unable to stand and lie on the ground.

Who would have thought that boss has already been the spoils of war, but there are still two stages. In other words, are multi-faceted meatball and disfigured brother two different monsters?

Although brother disfigurement spoke slowly and hoarsely, he was extremely cruel. Lu Zhengkang had just planned to listen to his last words. Now it's almost time to prepare his last words for himself.

Lu Zhengkang was not surprised by the unexpected danger. He is not surprised by accidents at any time. After all, there are many such accidents. It would be presumptuous to take time to feel sorry for yourself in times of crisis. Lu Zhengkang just wants to get out of the battle, observe the enemy, distinguish the weakness, and then return the pain he suffered a hundred times.

Brother disfigurement's half dissolved candle like face was still expressing very complicated emotions, but it was too ugly to understand what he wanted to express.

Facial language is also based on basic looks. Brother disfigured's facial language is obviously incompatible with the normal human version.

Lu Zhengkang had no time to listen to what he was still saying. He rolled to avoid the stabbing of the stone vines. Not all of these vines survived, but many of them are still stiff, and the living vines are not the whole ones. Many of them are just the upper part of the vine. Lu Zhengkang ran inside the wide vine ball, chasing him about 20 vines.

Some of them are always faster than Lu Zhengkang, adding new wounds to him, while others can't catch up.

Lu Zhengkang is extremely weak and slow in thinking. He can't wave his shield slowly, but he can't completely resist all attacks. Once he runs towards the rattan ball, he will be attacked crazily. Now he can't take risks, he can only look for opportunities to fight back.

The torch he had put on the multi-faceted meatball fell between the vines on his head. As soon as he looked up and noticed, Lu Zhengkang took out the edge hammer at his waist, threw it away and knocked it down. In the air, he jumped up and caught the torch.

This nuclear torch is still burning red and bright. The light from it makes the vines chasing Lu Zhengkang shrink and slow down.

Lu Zhengkang raises a torch to charge brother disfigurement.

In such a decisive moment, his mind once again drifted away. What Lu Zhengkang saw is the memory of countless dead people who died in the mine.

Before the crash of immortal immortal city, the city was thriving. Ten years ago, the city was also called Wudi city. It was located in a universe with a round sky and a piece of empty land. A kind of energy called Yuanqi endows the life on this land with great strength. This land is full of excellent martial Taoists, and Wudi city is no exception. It is said that there are no mediocre people in the city of Emperor Wu, and their king is the strongest one in the world.

Until that day, the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly fell into the valley, the warriors became mortals overnight, and the dynasty fell apart. Another year later, the Taoists came across the void to this continent.

Some Taoists became guests of honor in King Wu's palace. They said that the vitality had been drained by the land itself, so the king called on all the people to exploit the spiritual vein and tried to liberate the blocked vitality.

There was a spiritual vein under the city of Emperor Wu. The Taoists arranged eight mines according to the order of the star crape myrtle and the Big Dipper. On the day of the excavation of the mine, a purple meteorite fell on the western suburb of Wudi city. Taoists said that it was an interaction between heaven and man, and heaven sent immortal materials.

From that day on, Wudi city was renamed immortal immortal city.

It was from that day on that the people in the city were divided into two kinds: those with immortal roots and those without immortal roots. Those with immortal roots could be exempted from labor, while those without immortal roots had to work in mines. But in fact, no one knows what Xiangen is.

Lu Zhengkang saw only two kinds of people, abusers and victims. Taoists, sergeants and royal families forced the common people. However, under the premise of fuzzy evaluation standard of Xiangen, the implementation of the system was extremely chaotic. The abusers exploited the people in the name of Xiangen, while the people at the bottom used their unfortunate fate to kill their resistance.

The meteorite that fell in the western suburb hides the color of the star. Taoists implanted the color of the star into the human body with immortal root, which is called refining the immortal medicine. It is true that there are successful cases. The color of the star will devour people's blood essence and produce "elixirs". After taking these elixirs, they can prolong life and can be used as substitutes for vitality to restore the strength of the warrior.

Brother disfigurement is the most successful immortal root. He is born hermaphrodite and can use his own fertilized eggs to produce fairy medicine. He is placed in Tianshu cave, which corresponds to the crape myrtle cave under the palace. Under the special radiation of the spiritual pulse, the color of the stars flourishes and his body begins to twist.

The Taoists planted him in the Dan furnace, which is the vine ball, so as to produce the fairy medicine efficiently.

Brother disfigurement never hated those abusers for a moment, but he couldn't resist.Until the day before yesterday, the universe was shattered, and the projection of immortal immortal city fell into the nameless island. Yesterday, the dead started Susheng. Brother disfigured was the first one to wake up in the mine. He swallowed the living bodies of the abusers, the Taoists, the supervisors and the soldiers, forming a multi-faceted meat ball.

Lu Zhengkang combs the whole process through the fragmentary memories of the wronged souls. Although there are still some conflicts and confusions, and there are still many puzzles, he finally understands the story behind the city. When Lu Zhengkang comes back, he finds that he has poked the torch into brother disfigurement's belly.

Although the torch was weak, it still twisted these soft viscera into pieces.

Brother disfigurement's body twitches because of pain. He slightly raises his head so that he can look at Lu Zhengkang. Even though his eyes have already melted, his eyes still exist. Lu Zhengkang really feels that he is looking at himself.

"Outsider, you say, is there a real person in this world?"

"I don't know. I don't care."

"Don't you ever love someone?" Disfigurement brother's mouth bleeding and visceral debris.

"Of course I did. I still do."

"Then you must be very lucky. No broken love. Can you do me a favor? "

“…… Go ahead. "

"Please take my head to..."

"Your head has been reserved by your father."

“……” Disfigurement is dead.