Chapter 700

Just now, it was really dangerous. Lu Zhengkang didn't have to file again. If he was trapped in the shrinking area, it was that some people were still alive. He was dead and couldn't commit suicide. It was really uncomfortable, and he would be attacked by the guards in the shrinking area.

Lu Zhengkang is muttering some nonsense. This is to let himself enter the state quickly. He just has a big mood, which leads to the dullness of thinking. As soon as he is slow in thinking, his action will be slow. This is very wrong, but after all, he is just a novice in fighting, and mistakes are inevitable.

The sneaker in the dark once again, but Lu Zhengkang's nose is easy to use. He can follow the burning smell all the way to the depth of the material garden, and go around the wrinkled areas. It's like drilling a maze. The smell is strong and weak from time to time.

Just when Lu Zhengkang's anger rose with his irritability, a figure appeared in front of him. Standing on a small desert terrain, the man was wearing brown leather armor, carrying a long bow and a dagger at his waist. He was staring at a basketball hanging area. There is a small pool of purplish red liquid in the crinkle area, in which a off white spindle mollusk with two soft caudal fins roams.

In such a dangerous environment, it's strange to meet a passer-by who has nothing to do. It's just like seeing a small minion drinking quietly when the gang is in conflagration. The hunter brother is so quiet that Lu Zhengkang can't bear to disturb him to see the scenery, so he walks around silently.

The smell of scorch on the attacker was a little light. Lu Zhengkang took two steps and found a lump of broken meat in a swamp. There was a sour smell in the air.

"Good beast, but also know that the strong man broke his wrist." Lu Zhengkang murmured, but this is a good opportunity. As long as he can harvest some good flesh and blood, he can use magic to search the trace of the attacker. He approached slowly, the ground meat was torn off by the claws, burnt, emitting a faint white smoke.

When Lu Zhengkang leaned over to touch him, a nest tooth suddenly popped out of the broken meat and shot at Lu Zhengkang's chest like a bullet. At this critical moment, there was an evil wind behind him.

It's another classic back and forth.

Lu Zhengkang turns over and holds up his sword. The light of the sword is like a star belt. The attacker casts a black and rugged shadow in his eye pupil. Its front has sharp claws. It cuts through the air, and the air flows on the surface of the claws, covered with a light green poisonous light. There is also a pale fog in its tone. What it attacks is a simple color, with simple colors Single action, and beautiful shape.

Lu Zhengkang doesn't know what this is. Call it black dog. Dog is always a kind of intelligent animal. The sharp blade of Longhai is like a melon, cutting through the fingers of the claws, forearm, shoulder blade, joint and viscera. Lu Zhengkang rolled forward to avoid the crazy claws, but the sword was still upright in the air.

The black dog was split into two parts by a sword, and its internal organs were exposed outside, which evaporated a light acid mist. Lu Zhengkang turned back and still stood up with his sword. The black dog was not dead, and his two parts were wriggling and merging suddenly. Lu Zhengkang had a plan for a long time, and then hit the black dog with a jinmukang Hunyuan thunder Static electricity, as if countless fine needle like interspersed stab.

Black dog's huge body curled up, his back burst open, and another black dog came out. A golden cicada came out of its shell, and it was invisible and teleported in the blink of an eye. The skin bag that remained in place squirmed. Lu Zhengkang quickly backed back. Black dog's residual molting shot a large number of green and black highly toxic nest teeth, like a powerful crossbow. Most of them rushed into the shrinking area and beat the living specimens to pieces , the falling salt all converges on Lu Zhengkang, but some poisonous teeth are in the direction of Lu Zhengkang.

He tossed a sword flower, Ding Ding Dang, Mars son splash, flick open fangs, head suddenly dark, lost consciousness of the black dog roared to dive toward him, back unexpectedly gave birth to a pair of brown film wings, like a tiger add wings.

After a flash, Lu Zhengkang lay down on his back and raised his foot to a rabbit to kick the eagle. He kicked the black dog's right paw with his left foot. His right foot went through the gap between his two paws and hit his nose. With a click, the bone of the bridge of the nose was directly broken. Black dog whimpered. It was really vivid and painful. It was more lively than most of the island creatures that Lu Zhengkang met.

The Shanwen armour that Lu Zhengkang was wearing was useful. The black dog's right paw was on his skirt armour. It was not worn out, but a slip of armour was removed.

The Longhai sword suddenly splits out again. Lu Zhengkang holds it in both hands and shakes a little in mid air. Bypassing the barrier, he rushes through the flaw and pokes it into the black dog's neck. This time, Lu Zhengkang directly presses a golden water hybrid Yuan Yin Lei to pass. The electric light is as dense as a water wave, and drills deep into the bone. The black dog is shivered by the thunder.

When Lu Zhengkang didn't give him a second chance, he pinched a little formula of Jiamu fengsha, and a green breeze was blowing on the ground. He followed the black dog's hole and got in. The way is that wind and thunder help each other, jinkemu and shuishengmu are confused, yin and yang are confused and fierce. This is a beggar's version of the breath soul wind thunder curse. It is like a gangrene attached to bones. If you don't kill yourself, your life will not dissipate. It will only become stronger and stronger.

The five elements are not easy to use in the nameless Island, but it only weakens the effect. This time, Lu Zhengkang hit a critical blow, the damage value exploded, and directly emptied the blood vessels. The semi disabled black dog couldn't bear to eat it, and it disappeared into salt with a whimper.In fact, the black dog looks very powerful. It seems to have the blood of dragon and devil, but it also has the characteristics of dogs. It's right to call it black dog.

Lu Zhengkang breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to touch the damaged armor. If only he could use it. He thought of the calm hunter he had seen before, so he went back to him in a hurry. As expected, the man was still watching the fish.

"Hey, brother." Lu Zhengkang laughs and talks about the language of firenton. He intends to try all the language he knows. Unfortunately, he is an oriental Taoist, not a Western mage. Otherwise, he can use the simple magic of knowing language to solve the problem of communication.

"Hello, man." Brother Hunter replied in Chinese.

Lu Zhengkang was surprised. "Can you speak Chinese?"

"Yes, there are Chinese classes in our primary school over there. I can speak two dialects, pretty boy." Brother Hunter nodded, "are you trapped on the island, too?"

"Well." Not surprisingly, this is a human compatriot, another salt descendant, Lu Zhengkang. He looks at this person's appearance carefully. His skin is very white, his hair is gray, his figure is strong, and his bone is a little delicate. He looks like a mixed race of Asian and European people. However, he has a pair of sharp ears, like a half elf. It should be his character, not his body. "How did you come here?"