Isra looked pitiful from afar.
All oer's means were broken up as soon as they were propped up. The most humiliating thing was that the surrounding Gunners did not have the order of Lu Sheng, they just kept defeating him without any intention of killing him.
Boom!!
Suddenly the ground trembled.
Isra looked quickly into the field.
Lu Sheng is hitting the dark gold swordsman's chest with a fist. A good punch from the top down.
The ground exploded violently, and layers of soil were rippled like waves, shaking around. It spread to more than ten meters away.
The armor of the swordsman collapses in, and the sharp armor that breaks and cracks in turn pierces the swordsman's chest.
Blood gushed out of his mouth and lay on his back in the hole, shaking his hands and feet like convulsions. It's not going to work.
On the other side of the old Camille, do not know when it has turned into white line, grab OLE and go away in the distance.
The dense gunfire kept chasing the two men, but all the bombing and shooting fell behind the other party because of the wrong estimation of the speed of the other party. It just blew up a lot of soil.
Lu Sheng did not pursue. The old man had so many ways to protect his life that he thought the other party would die several times in a row, but the old man could take out the ability to take his life and escape from the inevitable situation.
The source of the other side's ability is very mysterious, he can't figure out whether the other side has a card, so he is too lazy to pursue.
Anyway, he's just saving Isra this time.
All kinds of forces around him were forcing him to give up Isra, and all kinds of means were used to do so. Unfortunately, Lu Sheng was born to eat soft rather than hard. If you dare to fight with him, you will be hammered to death by him.
"You... Will regret..." the dark gold swordsman struggled to spit out the last words.
"Do you want to talk about fighting against the black void. A bunch of rubbish! It's rubbish that places hope on others. " Lu Sheng said coldly. "Your own destiny can only be grasped in your own hands. All people who put their hopes on foreign things have been completely defeated by themselves and fate. "
It's a pity that the swordsman has completely died and can't hear him again.
Poof.
Lu Sheng throws the body away.
"From today on, this is our fourth stronghold. A part of them will be stationed. "
"Yes." The leaders of the two magic fists quickly approached and echoed in unison.
People in black outside the castle entered the castle one after another.
The remnants of the battlefield before the trace let the people in from time to time make tut tut exclamation.
Previously, it was known that Isra himself rushed into the castle to save people, but now...
"save people? Wait... "Israton's face changed a lot.
What about Jasmine!!?
He even forgot the business!
"Jasmine He rushed in the direction of the fallen half of the castle ruins.
But he was immediately pulled by Jackson behind him.
"Don't go. When you want to save people, people and girls will be cold." Jackson was speechless.
He pointed out outside the castle. There on the stretcher was a thin girl with bandages all over her body.
The girl is being sent to the rescue medical truck, ready to be transported to the direction of silyl rescue.
"Molly..." Isra's eyes were so ashamed that he forgot his real purpose.
"It's OK. It's good to get used to it. This is the only defect in practicing magic fist. It's going to hit the head. " Jackson patted him on the shoulder with empathy.
"The last time I had a fight with someone, I forgot everything after I got angry and almost died with that guy."
"According to the headmaster, most of the reason is used to suppress the ability to control the perceptual interference. Naturally, there is not much left. It's also normal for self-control to decline. " A magic fist leader on one side said with a smile.
Isra covered her face in shame and was about to go over and see Molly's injury. But he was pulled by Jackson.
"She's OK. She's just hit by a stone on her head and faints. She doesn't even have a concussion. Those on her body are just skin injuries. You'd better worry about yourself first. " Jackson pressed Isra on the chest.
Oh!
Isra screamed, and a mouthful of blood gushed from her mouth. In the dark, he finally fell back to the ground.
"I'm still holding on. It's not killing me. This is. " Jackson was speechless.
Have Isra quickly lifted down. He walked head-on to Lu Sheng.
"Neither Isla nor Molly is a big deal. Teacher, what's the next step
Lu Sheng regains his gaze at the castle.
"Expand. I'm very interested in the mystical techniques of Isis. And the church that night. They were the first to come into contact with the original books and to develop the power of various technologies. ""What does the teacher mean? The original book? " Jackson wondered.
"There are only seven pages in the original book, and Isra once told me that every one of them is a real immortal. Do you understand what it means Lu Sheng said in a deep voice.
"Not dead? Whether it's reality or pain perception? " Jackson's face went down. He also recently passed the pain test, and was able to move in and out of the pain perception world. Naturally, I know something about this.
"That's understandable. Neither the real world nor the miserable world can completely kill them. The only thing that can beat them is psychological tactics. " Lu Sheng light way.
"So powerful?" Jackson has some silly eyes. He can't kill people. Isn't that really invincible?
"Not really." Lu Sheng shook his head and walked slowly in the ruins of the castle garden. "The people who merge the pages have immortal bodies, but their bodies are always in a fixed state."
"Constant state?"
"No, it can't be stronger, it won't be weak. Within a certain period of time, just like the computer reset, it will be restored to its original state. It's no use even if you're frustrated. It's going to resurrect. " Lu Sheng said quietly.
"So... No wonder they all said that Isra was the most special one..." Jackson seemed to understand.
"Because he doesn't have that restriction. He is the only one of the undead who is free to become strong. " Lu Sheng points to the beginning.
"So, he is their hope."
"It's true that a guy who doesn't die at all, if combined with absolutely strong strength, can find out the weak points to attack no matter what the monster faces." Jackson was thrilled to think about it.
If such a strong man has a little evil ideas, it will be a disaster to the whole world.
"Before that, the ol, his blood control ability..." Jackson was still puzzled.
"It should be some kind of equipment capability." Lu Sheng squints. When it comes to equipment.
His eyes fluttered to the dark gold swordsman who had just been killed.
The other party's whole set of dark gold armor carried several sets of attacks, and then was completely collapsed.
Lu Sheng goes over and picks up the body and starts to quickly pick up his armor.
After a few minutes, except for the damaged part of the trunk, the rest was pulled down by him. Two leggings, two armbands, a helmet, all four limbs.
Lu Sheng took off the White Knight's gloves and tried the armband, which was a little smaller.
"Let's see if we can change it." He handed it to a magic fist man who came by.
"Yes." Several men came forward to carry the armor away. Leaving a body lying on the ground, fortunately, the body is wearing wear-resistant lining clothes, not even streaking naked.
"Now that we have killed the people of Isis church, we and Isis are in the same boat. And the rest of the church is the same. We have to be more careful about that. " Jackson whispered.
"What's the matter? Afraid? " Lu Sheng takes a look at him.
"I'm afraid." Jackson wryly smile, "teacher, you know, I was just an ordinary person, that is, the brain is more flexible than you, and I am a fighter."
"Afraid, make yourself stronger. Strength can give you more security. " Lu Sheng patted him on the shoulder.
"Do not look at those messy chicken soup, the pursuit of power heart, no matter what reason. Justice, desire, evil, even cruelty. The cruelest thing in the world is the law of the jungle. Winning or losing is everything. "
"Is that really right?" Jackson hesitated.
"Of course." Lu Sheng said slowly, "only the strong have the right to make rules. When you win everything, you can decide whether the world is right or not."
"But I've studied history, and most of the chaos doesn't last long, and most of the time, the jungle just happens occasionally. Good will prevail over evil. " Jackson said seriously.
"Want to know why?" Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows.
"What's the teacher's opinion?" Jackson refused.
"The strong, too, hope." Lu Sheng laughed. "If you are the strongest in the world, do you want the people around you to be cruel and without bottom line, or just, kind-hearted and rule-abiding guys?"
"The latter, of course." Jackson seems to understand.
"Yes." Lu Sheng looked at the magic door people to clean up the mess, sighed. "Because people are born with a desire for stability..."
"yes. Honest people, who adhere to the principle and bottom line, will not attack and attack others at any time because of their desire. They have a track to follow and they are honest and aboveboard. Don't be on guard at all times. " Jackson seemed to understand the teacher.
"Go ahead and practice more. This is your best time. In a while, it may not be that good. " Lu Sheng restrained his smile.
"Yes."
Jackson Heart A Lin, guess Lu Sheng follow-up meaning.~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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In the pure white garden like snowflakes, a strong man with a black iron mask is quietly sitting in a sophisticated white wheelchair, listening to the report of one knee kneeling guard knight.
"I warned Sivan, but he never listened." The mask man's tone was gloomy.
"Under the crown, the second operation of the dark sanctuary was damaged again, and even a member of the general was lost. Should we force them to stop? " Asked the knight in a low voice.
"No. The stubbornness of edrsses would never easily admit defeat. It is difficult for us to divide our forces against the king of Cyril The masked man murmured. "The seventh black void is coming... If Cyril still exists after the void tide, it's not too late to talk about it."
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