Vol 5 Chapter 667: What is immortal medicine

　　 Lu Zhengkang turned over and drilled from the gap between the fingers to the back of the giant palm, holding the base of the tail finger of the giant palm in one hand.
The diameter of the meat ball is estimated to be about 30 meters thick, and the palm that it multiplies from the black mist of the wrong soul is almost 100 meters long, but the thickness is not uniform because of its strange and unnatural muscle stacking method. The flesh of the upper arm is too plump and looks bloated, as if it is filled with fat, while the forearm has a tight line texture. The elbow joint is covered with an earthworm link-like structure, so that it can rotate without dead ends, and reach the palm of the hand. Here, Lu Zhengkang can touch the bones. This part is almost skinny. The arms look very thin. The cross-sectional diameter of each finger is about one meter. Lu Zhengkang can hold it firmly with one hand.
The giant palm drew a diagonal line, and the fingertips pierced the side wall of the mine, leaving large scratches on the rock formations. The blue ore with twinkling stars was shot out, and the air filled with bitter almonds. odor.
　　 Lu Zhengkang spotted the direction, slammed his foot on the back of the giant palm, and leaped towards the area where the meat ball was.
　　 He could see the howling human faces on the surface of the meat ball. They roared at Lu Zhengkang, and the fierce air current spouted from their mouths, blowing Lu Zhengkang away again.
　　 difficult to do.
　　 In mid-air, the giant palm hit again, and Lu Zhengkang turned over the back of his hand in a familiar way, took a ride, and returned to the place where he stood at the beginning. His nuclear torches were still scattered and not extinguished.
　　 After exhaling, the collapsed meat ball suddenly inhaled again, for fear of suffocating himself to death.
Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, pinned the hammer in the buckle of his belt, picked up the torch, and then took out a can of spoiled lard from the gusset. This was the raw material he used to make the torch. It should have been light. The yellow lard is covered with mold and green in color after an unknown period of time, but it can still burn.
　　 Lu Zhengkang retreated into the mine tunnel, where many corpses were piled to death by him. The terrain was narrow and he was not afraid of the giant palms coming in. He uncovered the sealed tarp, and heated the lard can with a torch from the bottom of the can. This can was only two fists big and could barely fit into his pocket. Only then could he carry it carefully, otherwise the crock can be bigger. Some, he didn't know anything.
　　 When the torch melted the lard, the scent of pantothenic oil pierced his throat. Lu Zhengkang frowned when he heard the smell and wanted to sneeze and cough.
　　 This is simple kerosene. Lu Zhengkang sealed the oil tank with oil cloth, put it in the coat, and rushed out of the mine.
The giant palm is swaying boringly, fingertips scratching the top of the hole, making a dull chucking sound, and the rubble is constantly falling. I don’t know how it can feel the presence of Lu Zhengkang, perhaps entering the range of perception of the meat ball. The giant palm immediately rushed down to Lu Zhengkang.
　　 simply avoided the overwhelming palm, jumped directly on the back of his hand, took a ride with ease, and still jumped towards the meat ball body in midair.
The meat ball blew sharply, Lu Zhengkang's big sleeves fluttered, holding a shield in one hand, and a torch in the other, dodges back and forth in the turbulent airflow, avoiding the attack of the giant palm, and waited for the meat ball to breathe out and start When inhaling, take the cup out, light the sealing oil cloth, and smash it towards the meat ball.
　　The tarpaulin burned out in mid-air, and the liquid lard inside burst out at once, turning into a scoop of fire rain, and fell on its body surface as the meat ball inhaled, and burned.
　　The giant palm slapped the surface of the meat ball in anxious manner, trying to put out the fire, while the faces burned by the fire screamed, and the faces hit by the palms even collapsed. The scene was quite joyful for a while.
　　Lu Zhengkang squinted his eyes. He didn't expect that this meat ball still had some sage, and he knew that he would try to put out the fire because of his profit.
He didn’t mean to burn the meat ball directly with fire. After all, it’s such a big size and put it there. He planned to get it hurt. Now there are many fire spots on the surface of the meat ball, and it panics. It doesn't look like this, which gives Lu Zhengkang a chance.
Lu Zhengkang landed on the shallow water at the bottom of the pit. The water here was very viscous, not like water, but like oil. It was just non-flammable. It was strange. He didn't have time to study the water body, but just walked quickly towards the multi-faceted meatball Flew over.
When he got close, he saw many details. The fleshy ball was obviously the aggregation of countless human bodies. The purple-glowing muscles were also stretched, stuck, and kinked animal torsos. Not only people, but also rats, lizards, etc. There is no epidermis, and the bones almost disappear, leaving only some white traces in the dark red muscle organization. As the flesh expand and contract, these torsos continue to emit purple light, and the light comes from the finely divided parts of their torso Oocyst-like white organ.
A large number of human faces protrude from the surface of the whole meat ball. They are moving slowly, as if they are soaked in water and protruding their faces on the inner wall with the flow and squeezing of the water, all of them have their mouths wide open, and their faces are A high degree of convergence can be compared to Van Gogh's "Scream".
　　 Lu Zhengkang frowned, which was disgusting.
　　 He erected his shield and hit a face without piercing too much. Is this thing solid?
The giant palm was still busy putting out the fire, but he hit Lu Zhengkang twice like a mosquito. Seeing that the flame was about to die out, Lu Zhengkang also stared at the base of the huge black arm, which is the armpit. The part, there, was like a squeezed pus. There was a ring of cracks on the surface of the meat ball. Lu Zhengkang backed the shield and began to climb up with the open mouth of his face.
He freed up his right hand, still holding the torch, and quickly stepped into the multi-faceted mouth with his feet as a support point. One jump was six or seven meters. Limb fossa.
This place is surprisingly safe. It is a wonderful stable point. Because the forearm of this weird black hand is short and thin, it cannot touch the area around the armpit. Lu Zhengkang can even sit down here and watch Shi Shiran. The giant palm fumbled in front of his eyes in vain, and his fingers tried hard to stab him, but in the end it was three or four meters away.
Lu Zhengkang put the torch into the eyehole of a face, then raised the shield, pierced the crack in the armpit, then took out a one-handed hammer, slammed it on the shield, and slowly opened a larger crack The inside of the meat ball was quite high-pressure, and as soon as he opened a two-meter-long gap, countless squeezed corpses spewed out from the inside.
The surface of these corpses was covered with a layer of turbid digestive juice. When the blowout, it really looked like a pool of vomit. Lu Zhengkang smelled a strange scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, not even unpleasant, but extremely fragrant. I choked my nose when I breathed in.
These half-digested corpses fell in the shallow water, and soon black smoke appeared. After a while, it turned into black water, and the black smoke diffused away and turned into the black mist of the wrong soul~EbookFREE.me~ Where they disappeared, there were a lot of off-white, spherical eggs with a big basin, still releasing the weird fragrance.
Lu Zhengkang was still working wholeheartedly on tearing the meat ball apart. As he went deep, he opened a cavity inside, which was illuminated by phosphorescence that he was familiar with, and he could see clearly through this light. In the cavity is a tangled translucent blue vine. In the center of the vine, there is a "person" with an ugly face like a melting candle.
　　 Lu Zhengkang is not sure whether he is a man or a woman, because he saw a full set of reproductive organs in the man’s incision.
　　 Let's call him a man, after all, his male characteristics are more prominent, and, most importantly, he should be the son that Bro Tou asked Lu Zhengkang to find.
　　 Brother disfigured slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Zhengkang. The skin on his forehead was drooping to cover all of his eyes, but Lu Zhengkang could still feel the staring gaze.
　　 The phosphorescence that used to flow out of the eyes of the silent abyss now also flows out of this man's chest. It is indeed the same thing, that kind of photon creature!
The man murmured: "The fairy medicine is here, the fairy medicine is here..." As he said, the blue vines extending into the uterus pumped like blood vessels, transporting off-white eggs to the inner wall of the cavity. The inside of each human body emits a bright purple light as the flesh ball breathes.
　　
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