Chapter 667

Today is July 17, 2093, Friday, June 24.

At 9:30 a.m., at the Opera Hall of Xinguang theater in the central business district of Tianhe street, Wuyang District, the ballet troupe of the first year of senior high school affiliated to national arts is about to perform.

Su Xiangli put on Giselle's clothes, put on her dancing shoes, and stood behind the curtain, watching the wine red golden velvet curtain reflect a kind of beautiful white similar to goose feather in the dim light behind the stage. She looked at the gentle wind blowing the curtain, and the bright white reflection of goose feather swayed gently in the ripple waves.

She only looked deeply, watching the light rise slowly with the wind from the bottom to the top. Near the ceiling, it was swallowed by the shadow like thick ink. It was like a silver swordfish swimming into the dusk under the duckweed. It was out of sight, but it seemed that there was a faint light flashing, like the reflection of the starry sky.

Her friend gently came back and patted her on the shoulder, "Su Xiangli, are you ok?"

She nodded, "well." Make a slow exhalation from the end of the nose. As clear as a dream, she felt the fine plosive in her skull cavity, which made her back numb.

"You don't seem to be in shape. Didn't you rest last night?"

"Nothing." Su Xiangli stood on tiptoe and had just finished warming up, but she felt that her toes were still stiff and did not stretch out. Her fingertips were slightly cold, and her blood did not bring the temperature there. She raised her hand and saw that it was white and pale, and her left eyelid suddenly twitched.

Su Xiang from Wu eyes, heart suddenly have deep-rooted feelings: is he OK? Will he come back to see me?

No, that's impossible. He's not here. He's not here, but he said it as if he had been off stage. Su Xiangli chews those three words silently. Lu Zhengkang, how is he now?

She thought so, vaguely, and heard a call in her ear: Sue.

Su Su.

It was his voice. Su Xiang suddenly moved away from the curtain in front of her, just like she had come to life. She spread out in all directions. The wind swept over the curtain, bringing waves. She couldn't help reaching out to the curtain, but she could never touch it. She turned around and looked around. Nothing was there. People, utensils, furnishings, she is now in the front of a large curtain In the space, the foot is mirror like clean black, reflecting her own appearance.

The curtain became more and more far away, and gradually became transparent, just like water waves. Young Lu Zhengkang trotted from the distance. When he came, a brilliant ice blue sun rose behind him, as if a whirlwind had brought boundless colors. In the distance, there was a golden mountain towering like a pyramid, revealing a dim silhouette. The brilliant light spread over the sky, and the earth was beautiful It shows the glass like color, infinite and numerous light and shadow swimming under the sea. There is a cloud vortex at the top of the dark purple sky, which is dark and clean.

Su Xiangli exclaimed and looked at everything in front of her. She came here again. Looking at all the beautiful things, she felt warm in her heart, which softened her stiff toes because of fear.

The young deer came up and laughed at her, "Susu, I've come to say goodbye to you."

"What?"

"My body, he has already embarked on the road that has been framed. If there is no accident, this time he will be able to complete the mechanical ascent and incarnate into a quantum ghost. I don't need my strength any more, so I'm in a hurry to see you for the last time."

Su Xiang left stunned, "what?" The second time she asked, her voice wavering.

Young deer shy smile, "don't say I'm heartless, Susu, we all have a mission."

Su Xiangli seemed very confused. She asked in a low voice, "what do you want to do with me?"

"I'll give you some of the things he left behind, and maybe you need to give him a hand when he encounters death. After all, this road to becoming a God is very bumpy. Without the help of external forces, a careless person will die on the way."

"Then I will." Su Xiangli nodded.

The young deer laughed happily, "I'll give you my strong points of ballet first. You can go on stage and perform, just as I always do on stage."

Su Xiang is engulfed by the darkness falling from the zenith vortex. She opens her eyes, the curtain of the stage slowly opens, and she steps out like the most noble swan in the world.

……

The phosphorescence of forest spread everywhere in this not so wide deck, and Lu Zhengkang could feel the vicious malice in the light. He had to retreat to areas where phosphorescence had not spread.

Wordless abyss has a slow pace, but it is extremely fast and powerful. Fortunately, Lu Zhengkang's speed is faster. While the blessing effect of putting his arms on the sword continues, he attacks his arms one after another. His dark and smooth skin is mottled by the holy light. It's not only a simple skin injury, but also a decline of his strength.

There is hope for victory!

As long as Lu Zhengkang is in a hurry before the phosphorescence covers the whole area of the deck and kills it, he can be harmless. And it doesn't seem to be too difficult.At a certain moment, the light in the eyes of the silent abyss suddenly brightened a lot. As it stepped back and jumped high, Lu Zhengkang looked up on the deck and could see that there were circles of lead white rings on its thick feet, just like a carefully carved handicraft. It's about to fall. By the gravity of the neutron star warship, it's going down. The more phosphorescent areas it has in its eyes, the narrower range Lu Zhengkang can dodge.

This move is clumsy, but extremely effective.

Not only did Lu Zhengkang not run to hide, but he jumped into the silent abyss.

In mid air, Lu Zhengkang entered the attack range of the silent abyss for the first time. His palms were clapped together, as if he was going to crush the buzzing mosquito. Without any help in mid air, Lu Zhengkang threw a long knife down to get an upward push, and flew over the cage range of the sea monster's palms.

Lu Zhengkang's left hand is like a claw, grabbing at the left rib of the wordless abyss. His fingers pierce his greasy and tough skin like a chisel. The poisonous blood of the sea monster seeps out, but it doesn't damage Lu Zhengkang's body. He turns over and jumps on the back of the wordless abyss. At this moment, he is attached to Wu Song.

The tentacles at the mouth of the speechless abyss rolled up and tried to bind Lu Zhengkang. On the contrary, he was caught by him as if he had pinched a reins. He sat on the neck of the sea monster, his legs worked hard, and he was caught dead. He didn't let it shake himself off. He raised his right hand to see the back skull of the speechless abyss and smashed it.

With one blow, the light splashes gold.

Two strikes. It's a sea monster.

The three blows were hitting Bai Shengsheng's skull. The hammerhead was crushed and the handle was bent, which made a big brain hole for the evil object.

Lu Zhengkang wanted to continue to lay down his hand, but the sea monster suddenly turned over and lay down. He quickly jumped aside.

Hoo -

in the rapid wind, Lu Zhengkang listened to the voice and argued, rolled forward and dodged his back.

Turn around, but see the original majestic silent abyss, half of his head is covered by his oily green blood, the air is filled with a strong smell of dead wood, its mouth tentacles twitch like convulsions, it seems, is crazy with pain.

Lu Zhengkang straightened the bent handle of the hammer and wiped a sacred page in his spare time. Looking at the sea monster again, the shining phosphorescence in his eyes became more and more intense.