Chapter 243: Number 17, Different Classics

A thick smoke billowed, a crowd of thieves had never seen such a sight.
"what is that?!"
A black shadow with a gleaming blue halo rushed forward, and the silver tires blended with the snow, like a ghost flying.
Lu Zhengkang shot the flying swallows in his sleeves far away, and ten silver lights flashed. Using the inertia of the locomotive, the ten flying swallows were very fast. These ten flying swallows are different, because the internal organ darts enchant the soul trap and can summon the soul-absorbing Tapeworms are Lu Zhengkang's special hidden weapon for hunting.
Feiyan hovered and excited, and the whistling sound out of thin air was like a real swan chirping.
"Alert!!" The archer roared. He is an excellent wood elf archer. He has mastered the skills of eagle eyes and can see Lu Zhengkang on the car.
Ten bandits, eight men and two women, the archer rolled to avoid the fatal blow, and except for one of his companions, the Red Guard responded quickly and raised a shield to block the sudden attack. The other eight were directly darts and followed one after another. Feiyan hit his waist and abdomen with such force that they shattered their intestines and spine, and plunged into the ground through their bodies.
The Red Guard saw that only one archer was still alive, and he couldn't speak in horror. Moreover, his shield was cracked and mottled after receiving the darts and flying swallows, and his fingers were shaken by the tremendous force. The finger bone broke, and he felt the pain in his heart, so he stood there, watching the archer escape, and then was chased by the speedy ghost, a silver light chopped off the archer's legs.
A running man left his body with his legs broken like straws. The Red Guards saw clearly what the ghost was. It was a person's mount. When the necromantic locomotive turned and rushed towards the Red Guards, the robbers had only time After a cry, his legs were also cut off.
Sorrow everywhere.
Lu Zhengkang braked and finally stopped after breaking a rock.
Shi Shiran the troll got out of the car.
Harvest the souls of ten thieves.
Ten new dead souls, ten fresh corpses.
The corpse was still fed to the wolf because it was too broken to be resurrected.
Lu Zhengkang intends to eliminate Feiyan in his sleeve and create a brand new imperial shooting mechanism. The cross-bone hooks, five-piece chain buckles, odd-shaped dragon claws, heavenly nets, and Taishan locks of Jianzhu Villa are all useful tools for grabbing people, and Lu Zhengkang intends to make them all in time.
Now that the human necromancer has reached the number seventeen, it is already quite large.
Tonight, Lu Zhengkang made an exception and did not continue the magic experiment, and instead started sitting meditation.
He needs to know who is peeping in secret.
Falling in the dark.
Then I saw the light gushing out of the void, and the scene of the pure land appeared. Lu Zhengkang did not stay there, and continued to deepen, the light was slightly dim, like the rising sun slightly covered by a shallow cloud.
The undead appeared, hovering in the corner of the line of sight.
carry on.
The light disappeared little by little, and Lu Zhengkang's thinking ability was also stripped.
The soul of the troll appeared, and it was also sitting cross-legged, with a dazzling starry sky above its head, with light falling on its white body, and a bunch of golden hair on top of it shining.
The troll seemed to be aware of something, opened his eyes slightly, stood up and started to wander and search in the lush wilderness.
Stepping across the waist-long grass, crossing the clear stream flowing in the dark, stepping over the mud and rocks, and heading towards a little red star in the northern sky.
Moving forward, the horizon expanded rapidly, and the troll stood at the end of the earth. In front of it was a bottomless black abyss. The faint ocean wave came, and the sky fell here, and the stars fell into the darkness and disappeared. The junction was just gray. The misty shadow is like sea fog.
The red star is not a real star.
It is a red round eyeball, and black swimming tadpole-like spots are densely covered in a chaotic posture. There is no center, and there seems to be no pupil. And the entire eyeball is huge and without friends, the visual diameter reaches forty degrees, and the horror of the form is shocking.
The three eyeballs of the troll stared at the red star.
The beating of the heart echoed from the sound of the waves of the abyss, becoming heavier and more obvious, drumming, and like a storm, with the passage of time, it keeps getting worse, getting sicker, getting heavier, getting sicker, fierce and fierce!
What is going to come out!
Just as the heartbeat was on the verge of the tide, suddenly, the red stars revolved!
From left to right, little by little, turned the front.
The black spots converge on three pupils, like botched bubbles blown out by a child, stacked and glued together in disorder. The size is not uniform, and the total chaos, the indescribable profanity and fear grow and spread in the black pupils, the sound of the heartbeat of the abyss. After reaching the highest point, there was a sudden silence.
The sound of the waves was also silent.
The red eyeballs were filled with black evil mist, and these dust particles squirmed and moved like some kind of living creatures that also resembled tentacles.
The look of the troll became ferocious, with golden flames burning above his head, and the white hair all over his body was lit up, as if he was transformed into the sun in an instant!
"Roar--!!!"
The troll rose up, jumped out of the ground, flew towards the red eyeball and smashed away.
The sharp claws tore through the dark air, broke through the black mist blockade, and pierced the surface of the eyeball-the void! The interior is empty, there is nothing, like an illusion for an instant, the red star in front of the troll's eyes suddenly disappears.
It started to fall.
Falling into the abyss, there is a whistling air current in my ears.
The troll stared angrily at the sky, at the end of the sky full of stars, a red eyeball appeared quietly, and looked down at it. This time it was four pupils. The faint blue-black light flashed, and huge mysterious information flowed out for a moment. There are countless whispers whispering in the ears of the trolls, like going straight to heaven, like falling into hell, frenzied prayers, desperate roars, deafening-this is a total ridicule in the eyes of the beast.
The black tide under the abyss engulfed the troll. After the golden sun fell into the mountain, the light was also blocked. The troll struggled to move. At this time, countless dark green and slippery tentacles stretched out and held it tightly. Drag into the bottom of the sea.
The black water choked in from the nose and mouth, raging in the lungs, and the pain and suffocation came together ~EbookFREE.me~ like the spicy appetizer of death.
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Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes.
The gray and yellow books with black covers are as big as door panels, stacked one by one, rising up to the green sky, the boundless cloud is visible only in the outline of lead gray, floating and intertwined.
At the end of the sky, there are orange-yellow aurora flickering and floating, but it feels like observing the reflection of a honey pond soaking a rotting corpse in the evening sun.
The ground is a kind of special dark gray speckled stone, which is also covered with broken pages, almost completely covering the ground. Those books are piled up into walls, and the weird reflections on the spine and pages are like the armor of large insects. Where there are no books, there are yellow bone-like observation windows, which are full of hollows, like an exquisite artistic container. People or other things can carefully observe the world inside and outside the wall.
The whole building has a gothic madness, twisted and dark.
The long columns of books spread all over the wall, and looking through the holes in the wall, there is an undulating black sea outside, covered with a faint mist, and there are countless similar rooms and tall arches in the distance, all half submerged. In the sea, the entire space is huge and unknowable.
There are quirky sculptures with long graystone tables around, some thick-skinned pods that look like closed flytraps. When Lu Zhengkang broke the closed leaves, there was a certain amount of property, gems, and unknown age. Some of the gold coins were printed with Septim, some were printed with a woman, and some were printed with a tall tower. There were many varieties of gold coins.
Here, Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes and felt the slight coolness in his bones.
This is the realm of the demon Hermeius Mora.
Different classics.
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