Chapter 335

Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes. He fell asleep in the corridor.

He seems to have forgotten something. When he turns around, there is a new relief on the dark wall. One person embraces the other from behind.

He slowly sat up and stretched out his hand. The silver white fluff and mottled Turquoise scales spread on his arms. The fluff trembled slightly, and the reflection of the scales was like the eyes of a vicious villain.

His thoughts were a little confused. He reflected on his own state. The logic of human nature was weakening. The madness of trolls and the evil of snakes were flooding up. He looked at the darkness around him and felt extremely comfortable, but he was disgusted with his own light. Lu Zhengkang spits out the snake letter, and the information hidden in the air is also transmitted. There is the smell of dust, and the smell of spirit. One is dry, the other is empty, which is very obvious.

Lu Zhengkang slowly lowered his hands, bent his legs and bent his waist, and his palms were close to the ground, which made him feel relaxed.

He wants to drink blood. He uses his fangs to tear his thick skin and tough muscles. The numbness of his gums and the warmth of his intestines and stomach are natural signals of eating

After walking for a while, Lu Zhengkang slowly stood up straight and tore off his skin with his claws. There was no blood flowing out of his limbs, waist, abdomen and neck. Instead, there was a light blue mist. The skin he had left on the ground dissolved little by little and penetrated under the dark brown stone bricks on the floor.

He didn't feel pain, he just felt so tired that he felt like he was going to sleep. In the darkness ahead, the candle was waving, calling him to move on.

As he moved forward, it seemed that a giant beast inhaled in the depth of the passage. In a moment, the thick fog submerged him. It doesn't matter. Lu Zhengkang walked with the wall.

The relief rubs on his broken palm, the concave convex of human shape, the story of the world of mortals, and there are whispers in his ears.

"My dearest murvey, today I went to the temple of Mara and bought an amulet, which will witness our love." It's the voice of a young man.

"Dutal, my child, don't die in cyrodier." An old mother.

"The magic weapon is mine! Despicable teacher, don't want to own Azura star alone A man, Lu Zhengkang, vaguely remembers to help Azura's sacrifice find the magic artifact. This idea is fleeting.

Love, kinship, fame, power, force, magic, madness, excitement, heartbreak, anger and fear are all under the palm and in the ear. Lu Zhengkang feels that the boundless soul is squeezing into his body.

Another gust of wind came, and Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes again.

……

Dunn Harvey took off before the boy threw out his long gun, but he didn't have time to stop the blow to pierce his chest. The dragon blood was gurgling out from the front and back of his chest, and every drop was as heavy as mercury. The dark purple blood could hit the ground and make a hole.

He hissed in pain and danced in the air, dripping with blood.

Serena exclaimed, "he did it! Kill the dragon

"No, it's a long way off." Berelica was calm.

"I have faith in him." Serena no longer watch the battle, concentrate on exterminating the skeletons outside, be sure to make room for the youth to let go.

"Winter, stormy wind, ice and snow!" Lu Zhengkang roared, and the cold frost chased the dragon in the sky. Du en Harvey also roared: "you Tusu! "[roar of the Dragon: breath of fire]

when ice and fire strike, the God will turn the horse's head and the dragon will dive.

The fierce warm wind is blowing fast, skeletons are flying, all kinds of people bow down, no matter the living or the dead, no matter the devil or the elements, all people are watching the ultimate one hit.

The pride of the dragon does not allow him to retreat, and the courage of man encourages him to charge.

Victory or defeat, life or death, are in the immediate!

Du en Harvey opened his mouth and wrapped it like a net to Lu Zhengkang. Lu Zhengkang gathered all the blessing power of the gods on his right hand and folded it in his waist. The armored bone horse tried to break through the skeleton in the way, and the bones on his body were flying, even if it disintegrated.

The big mouth is closed, just like a chopper falling down!

Face to face, like a gun!

In the burst light, doonharve screamed bitterly.

"Who won?" Serena looked anxiously and was stabbed to tears by the strong light.

"It should be the boy."

It's the boy!

Lu Zhengkang jumped high and broke the dragon's upper jaw with one punch. The tough and almost unbreakable keel was eventually punched. The boy's thin body came out of the fist seal, stepped on the dragon's head step by step, came to the eyebrow, and looked down at the dragon.

There was no anger in the eyes of Dunn Harvey, only peace and comfort. He bowed his head to the ground in a leisurely manner.

"Morokeisil, OBLA and iifaaz."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, closed his eyes, and used his heart to learn one of the mysteries of martial arts, which is also his most powerful strike.

Xinli, absolute second level, great power palm!

The thick clouds in the sky were swept away by the waves. The huge palmprint made the half wall cemetery collapse. There was a big pit in the ground. The dragon's body was in good condition, but the keel had been completely broken."Well done." Du en Harvey said softly, his body burning with purple flame, and the dragon soul rising into the sky.

The sea of skeletons calms down and collapses.

Everything was settled after the war.

Serena runs over, and young Lu Zhengkang nods to her, then dissipates.

Tuliano gently stroked a small skull at his waist. He felt a weak soul sleeping in it.

"It's good not to die, it's good..."

Serena and berelica talk for a while, agree, together to tuliano.

The first time the vampire mother saw Nord, she said, "there's something wrong with your soul."

Tuliano rolled his eyes. "What are you talking about?"

"There are problems with the soul in the soul tombs. Abnormality is normal, but you are just too normal."

"Find fault?" tuliano said angrily

Serena soothed, "calm down. My mother has studied magic for thousands of years and has a say in your illness."

"Oh." Tuliano was pacified.

"The soul wandering here is consumed, but it can't rest here. It's full of malice to the soul, whether it's the pumice spire, the soul cage, the soul sapphire, the black skeleton wandering in the cemetery, the preacher of the Lord of truth and so on. Finally, the end of this world is swallowed by the eyes of heaven and turned into a complete world Nothing. "

Serena's face was shocked, and tuliano frowned. "No, I'm not sick!"

"Your mental state is very unstable. Serana said that you lost consciousness completely for a period of time and became dull. This shows that the power to help you resist the assimilation of the world is not endless. You have to get out of here as soon as possible, and only the blood of our mother and daughter can open the channel. You have to follow us, but you have to give up the boy's soul. "

Tuliano was at a loss. "What So... "

Serena rushed over and shook his head. "Don't sleep! Be sober

What happened next made the two vampires throw out a look of shock.

A good seven foot man turned into a woman.

Garna lowered her head and stroked Lu Zhengkang's skull. "My son, you're here, too."

"No wonder!" She sighed.

"Mother, do you see the mystery of this soul?"

"Of course. It's amazing love. "