Chapter 683

Later, I believe in the destroyer - Lu Zhengkang.

It turned out that the evil god of the Ke family was disguised as a good Xihua heaven. Before Lu Zhengkang had time to taste ZA, he had to start fighting.

The four Taoists in the Taoist temple became living corpses at the first time when the heaven collapsed.

Lu Zhengkang suddenly rolled aside on the futon to avoid the sword from the master. His mind was completely lost in his eyes. However, his action was like wind, his body was full of water, and he was very flexible. His action was not affected. It's a fresh corpse. It's not in the soil yet.

Lu Zhengkang took out a one handed hammer, leaned over and hit the opponent's left ankle. The spectator immediately fell to the ground. Then he was knocked on the sword's right hand by a hammer. Four of his five fingers were broken, and the Xuangang Fujian flew away. Lu Zhengkang jumped up, bent his knees, and smashed the spectator's chest into the ground. His lungs contracted suddenly, and a stream of blood foamed from his chest He burst out of his mouth, but just like this, he still wanted to wave his paw to attack Lu Zhengkang, and he cut off his head with a shield.

There was only one master in the main hall, and the remaining three people were in the yard. Now they rushed in and yelled at Lu Zhengkang.

After the master died, he also turned into salt and left some things behind. Before Lu Zhengkang had time to take a close look, he immediately met the big hammer of the Taoist pyrotechnics.

The hammers used by other people to make iron are square in head and more powerful than Lu Zhengkang's one handed hammers. Lu Zhengkang doesn't know what the standard of other blacksmiths is. Anyway, this pyrotechnics Taoist is not good at fighting. He raised the kite shield, held the hammer diagonally, made it slip and paddle diagonally. In this way, the open door of the pyrotechnics Taoist was wide open, and Lu Zhengkang kicked it in the chest with his heart felt foot. Hearing the dull sound of broken ribs, the pyrotechnics Taoist flew out of the hall.

As soon as the mage entered the door, he struck a palm thunder at Lu Zhengkang. The speed of the lightning was so fast that he immediately shocked the deer who was not able to respond and fell to the ground.

The last real person to enter the door is more ruthless. A seven treasures brocade bag tied around his waist is now untied, and hundreds of red leeches, black leeches, green centipedes, purple toads, white snake, red scorpions and yellow moths are flying out. Buzzing flies, whistling and crawling, rush towards Lu Zhengkang, poison him, suck blood, lay eggs, eat meat, and rush into his heart and brain with pain, acid, numbness and itching Lu Zhengkang was hit by the thunder in his palm again, so he could only bite his teeth and bear it.

However, the mage lost his mind and became a pig's teammate. He hit Lu Zhengkang with a palm thunder. Instead, he killed all the poison on his body, even the poison eggs under his skin.

So the real man opened a brocade bag again. This time, a group of dead locusts flew out. They not only sucked blood, but also harmed the spirits. The number was also hundreds. They pasted on Lu Zhengkang, tore his pope's robe, sipped the dark golden blood. These evil things got the nourishment of the God's blood, and began to recover slowly. Gradually, they were about to show one thousandth of the God's power of that year.

The mage hit another palm thunder.

The real man has opened another brocade bag.

Lu Zhengkang

When he talked with the four Taoists earlier, Lu Zhengkang probably knew the way of Xihua Tianting.

During the period of Wudi City, the plane universe numbered 0325x entered the low ebb of vitality set by the program. The original Xianwu world turned into a world without magic. The next script should be the rise of science and technology, then the vitality revived, and finally took the cyberpunk martial arts road. The Taoists of Xihua Tianting came to this void land to refine medicine with the special constitution of the indigenous people, but not God The general Tianting regular army left after the basic battle, while the remaining Taoist forces let the naturalized aborigines take care of themselves.

This is a typical alien colony.

In other words, the Taoists Lu Zhengkang wanted to be hostile to didn't have much powerful magic power. They all relied on the magic weapons handed down by the real Taoists to deal with the trouble. In this nameless Island, all living beings are of the same personality, no one is more powerful than anyone, and the magic weapons are cut out of shape.

For example, the jinnang poisonous insects released by the real person were originally hundreds of millions and belonged to star annihilating weapons. Now there are more than a hundred living insects in each bag, and they are half dead because they can't get any benefits for a long time. Otherwise, Lu Zhengkang would have hated them for the first time.

If he succeeded in joining the faith of Xihua sect, he would be able to exchange the elixir for these brocade sachets. What's more, he could learn the palm thunder from the mage, which would be more useful. But now Lu Zhengkang is under siege. The difference between the two is that the court didn't bear Lu Zhengkang's worship that day. It's really a miracle.

However, he is not feeling well now. All kinds of toxins interweave in his body, which makes him weak again in a short time. Moreover, the mage is still beating the palm thunder and persevering.

Lu Zhengkang lay dead for a while, and the body of the salt descendant was recovering. He slowly developed resistance to electricity and poison. His influence became weaker and weaker, and he could stand up immediately. Outside the hall, the pyrotechnics came in with a hammer.

Just now that foot is still not in place, Lu Zhengkang's perspective is lying on the ground with his head on his side, and he can clearly see the faltering steps of the pyrotechnics Taoist priest and the cloth shoes on his feet.

Then, the pyrotechnics Taoist stepped on Lu Zhengkang's head, and he raised his hammer.Then, he was struck by one of the mage's palm thunder.

Lu Zheng Kang: Master awesome!

He continued to lie on the corpse until the circle of brocade bag of the real man was used up, the mage's mana was used up, and the pyrotechnics Taoist staggered and got up again. He could barely control his hands and feet.

He is just like being trapped in the bed in winter. Every move is accompanied by the stubborn of a patient with progressive frostbite. Lu Zhengkang himself can't help laughing. In the critical battle, such a slow move is his ancestral virtue if he is not killed on the spot. However, the real person and the mage were stunned. They had no intelligence in their minds, and they didn't know how to chase after the victory. One was still searching for the brocade bag, and the other just sat down and tried to carry the mana.

Lu Zhengkang felt that his upper body was heavy and could not be lifted up, and his feet were soft and sour. So he bent over and slowly turned around to attack the huogong Taoist who was running with a hammer.

The antlers growing on his head suddenly pierced the pyrotechnics Taoist. Lu Zhengkang couldn't hold his feet and bumped it against the wall all the way. The prosperous antlers were surprisingly tough and gave off brilliant light, which melted the pyrotechnics Taoist into salt dregs.

Lu Zhengkang put his antlers against the wall and breathlessly rested for a while. The relic of the huogong Taoist priest was a blacksmith apron. Lu Zhengkang could just use it to block the back and buttocks that were gnawed bare by insects. But before that, he had to use his antlers to kill the remaining two living corpses.

Lu Zhengkang: really!