Lu Zhengkang went through the coastal shelter and continued to climb the slope. On the way, he encountered a lot of rotting corpses. In salt, these primary monsters were drowning farmers, sailors, soldiers and so on. There was no threat. However, the corpses Lu Zhengkang encountered were more varied. At the beginning, they were still very useless. The highly rotting corpses were encountered before he climbed to the top of the mountain We found some monsters with intact bodies.
These people were dressed as swordsmen. Lu Zhengkang was stunned at that time, thinking that these would not be the remains of some martial arts practitioners, right?
Sure enough, these corpses are often in groups of six or seven, acting like the wind. Their chance of hitting Lu Zhengkang is much higher than that of the silent abyss. Moreover, their fighting instinct is still left behind. They have a lot of rules to advance and retreat, which is very difficult to do.
Lu Zhengkang looks at the towering city on the plain in the distance. As expected, there is a boss there. In salt, there is only a small castle beyond the coast. As a result, it turns into a huge ancient Chinese city. It's OK.
The wall of the city is made up of stone slabs, which are already fragmented. The broken stones are floating in the air, moving slowly. Lu Zhengkang gives a thumbs up to the highest broken archery tower. It should be 300 meters high. The whole city is a little exaggerated. The gate is closed and all kinds of defense facilities are complete. It has the temperament of a battlefront fortress. Through the broken city wall, you can see some high-rise pavilions and pavilions. The shape is also very exaggerated. There are no less than 100 meters. There are dozens of floors. There should be sculptures Liang Huadong and Lu Zhengkang can't distinguish clearly through the light fog, but we can still see that these buildings have withered bright colors, covered with thick dust, and there are some wilting ancient vegetation everywhere.
Like the environment, the buildings here lack bright colors and vitality. They are half dead and malicious, just like a dying snake.
It's not a good place.
In front of the city gate, there is a dark forest like thing. There are many vultures circling in the sky. The strong smell of vulture feces comes from afar. Lu Zhengkang walks forward with a hammer. There are open fields on both sides. There are only low grass and dark gravel scattered in the barren grassland. Lu Zhengkang moves forward slowly, and then he sees a forest four meters away In the damp mud, a strong man with a bright armor, a gold swallowing hood and a sword shaped spear head emerged.
Lu Zhengkang's body is now 2.4 meters high, and the monster is at least 4.3 meters high. Lu Zhengkang is stunned. Is this an elite monster? He raised his thumb again, and it was more than four meters. It was really magnificent.
"Another outsider."
"You can talk." Lu Zhengkang waved a one handed hammer and said, "in that case, I'll give you my name."
"Another outsider." The other side repeated a sentence, then strode to attack.
As for the corpse dressed as a military general, Lu Zhengkang simply calls it the military general brother. The other side is an expert, with extremely fast speed and strong strength. The wind whines when the head of a gun comes out. Lu Zhengkang sidesteps to escape. The wind brought by the other side's weapons blows his papal robe noisily.
It's a strong enemy.
General brother's left whip leg, Lu Zhengkang raised his hand to block, but he was kicked away. In mid air, general brother threw his head and saw that he was going to stab him in the opposite direction. Lu Zhengkang waved a one handed hammer to block, but he still couldn't take off the strength of the javelin. He directly stabbed him on the right shoulder and put him on the ground like a gourd.
The salt race's body doesn't have much sharp sense of pain. Lu Zhengkang pulls out the head of the gun and immediately mends the hole in his shoulder. This kind of recovery speed may be the talent of the salt race, but it also leads to his weakness.
When Lu Zhengkang looked up at him, he could only see his rusty copper plated animal head belt. Now the other side was charging. It was like a giant wood flying over. He knew that he was weak and quickly rolled over.
Lu Zhengkang had expected that he would be crushed by the enemy's attributes if he couldn't upgrade. However, he was a little pessimistic when he met him in less than half an hour.
The general bent over and punched Lu Zhengkang. Lu Jiaozong shook his hand and hit him in the face. When he heard a dull sound, he should have broken two metacarpals.
There's a fight to be made.
Lu Zhengkang also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was a dead body. He had been soaking in the mud for so long, and his boxing style had a musty smell. He must have rotten skin and bones inside.
"Again, an outsider!" General brother roared every time he punched. He let out all his fury in the attack.
Lu Zhengkang dodged from left to right, just took a chance to hammer on the other side's arm, carefully observed the enemy's offensive routine, and his foot steps were correspondingly simplified.
"Outsiders! You are not redemption! You are not redemption! Salvation has not come! Salvation has not come
Lu Zhengkang put up with him for a long time, almost four minutes. He observed for four minutes, hit 30 hammers and the next punch. He didn't hide any more. He just stood up straight and let the general hit him on the chest.
There was a click.
Brother Wu's palm was smashed into a pool of blood foam on Lu Zhengkang's chest.
Lu Zhengkang had already fallen back to the hillside. Now he went forward and hit the general's throat with a hammer. He beat the other side's endless words into his stomach. He grinned. Under his helmet, a pair of gray copper bells covered his big eyes with black blood. Lu Zhengkang leaned over to avoid the other side's horizontal blow, and hit his knees with two hammers. General elder brother kneels on the ground, fiercely head mallet, by Lu Zhengkang flash.Pick up the red tassel on his helmet, the mechanical deer holding the hammer, poke it into the mouth of the elder martial brother, let go, hold each other's huge head, and twist it hard. The edge hammer squeezed his throat, just like a towel wrapped in an iron ball. After a gruesome click, the back neck of the elder martial brother protruded.
A gust of wind blows the unknown monster into small pieces of salt. The general disappears, leaving behind a lot of gold coins and a new helmet.
Lu Zhengkang took a bag of gold coins, put on his helmet and picked up his own edge hammer. If he could not fit the remaining gold coins, he would forget it.
He carried more and more dead salt, but without faith, he could not transform it into his own strength.
It's just the initial level of customs clearance. Lu Zhengkang remembers the joy that made him shudder when he just killed his brother.
Deprive life and give rest to the dead. Since you say salvation has not come, let me carry your salt and leave this prison all the way.
Lu Zhengkang walked slowly to the foot of the city on the top of the mountain. He had seen a dark forest like place here before. Now when he got close to it, he found that it was not a forest, it was a gallows hanging dead people. There were thousands of faces.
Men, women, young and old, foreigners, natives and Lu Zhengkang stare at the people trapped in the server, who were once alive. They all die. This part of them dies in the first level.