Vol 5 Chapter 671: Lu Zhengkang: It’s your lungs

　　 Later, call me the destroyer of faith-Lu Zhengkang.
　　 A good Xihua Heavenly Court, it turned out to be the evil of the Ke family, and Lu Zhengkang had to start fighting before he could taste it.
　　The four Taoist priests in Taoist Temple became living corpses as soon as the heaven collapsed.
　　 Lu Zhengkang rolled aside on the futon, avoiding a sword stabbed by the watcher, his sage was lost in his eyes, but his actions were windy, his body was full of water, and he was very flexible, and his movements were not affected. It can be regarded as a fresh living corpse, the kind that has not been in the soil.
Lu Zhengkang drew out a one-handed hammer, leaned over and swept it, hitting the opponent's left ankle, the viewer was immediately beaten to the ground, and then was hit by a hammer from the chopping hand on the right hand holding the sword, and five fingers were broken. After removing four of them, the Xuangang Rune Sword flew away. Lu Zhengkang jumped up, bent his knees and smashed his knees down, squashed the master’s chest, his lungs suddenly contracted, and a blood drop burst out of his mouth. However, it was not completely dead yet, and it wanted to attack Lu Zhengkang with its paws, but his head was cut off by a shield.
　　 There is a watcher in the main hall, and the remaining three people are in the courtyard. Now they rushed in and shouted and killed Lu Zhengkang.
　　 Guanzhu also turned into salt after he died, and at the same time some debris was left behind. Before Lu Zhengkang had time to take a closer look, he immediately met the big hammer of the fire worker.
　　The hammer used to strike iron has a square head and a heavier weight than Lu Zhengkang's one-handed hammer. Lu Zhengkang doesn't know the level of other blacksmiths. Anyway, this fireman is not good at fighting. He raised the kite shield and held the hammer diagonally to make it slip and slash it diagonally. As a result, the empty door of the fire worker opened wide, and Lu Zhengkang kicked his chest with his heart, and his ribs were broken and dull. Sound, the fire workers flew out of the hall.
　　 As soon as the mage entered the door, he split his hand and hit Lu Zhengkang with a palm thunder. The lightning speed, how fast, immediately shook Lu Cou who was unable to respond to his body stiff, and threw forward to the ground.
The last real person to enter the door, his methods are even more ruthless, a Qibao kit tied around his waist is now untied, and red locusts, black leeches, green centipedes, purple toads, white snakes, red scorpions, yellow powder moths fly out. A total of hundreds, buzzing with flies, whizzing and crawling towards Lu Zhengkang, poisoning him, sucking blood, laying eggs, and eating meat. The pain, soreness, numbness and itching all hit his brain. Lu Zhengkang was palmed again. The thunder could not move, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
　　 However, the mage lost his mind and became a pig teammate, and then hit Lu Zhengkang with a palm thunder, which instead killed all the densely attached poison on his body and even the poisonous eggs under his skin.
So the real man opened another kit. This time, a group of real locusts flew out, both sucking blood and damaging the soul, and the number was hundreds. They stuck it on Lu Zhengkang, tore his pope robe, and sipped the dark gold. The blood, these evil things received the nourishment of this divine blood, and began to slowly recover their vitality, and gradually they were about to show one-thousandth of the divine might of the year.
　　The mage hit another palm thunder.
　　 Real man opened another tip.
　　 Lu Zhengkang: "..."
　　 When chatting with these four Taoists earlier, Lu Zhengkang probably knew the number of the Xihua Heavenly Court.
During the Wudicheng period, the plane universe numbered 0325X entered the low tide of vitality set by the program. The original world of Xianwu became a world of no magic. The next script should be the rise of technology, then the vitality will recover, and finally go. Cyberpunk martial arts, and the Taoist priests of Xihua Tianting came to this void land to use the special physique of the indigenous people to refine medicine, and the magical heavenly regular army left after laying the basic set, and the remaining Taoist forces are Let naturalized indigenous people take care of themselves.
　　 This is a typical alien colony.
In other words, the Taoist priests that Lu Zhengkang is going to oppose do not actually have too much power. They rely on the magic weapons handed down by those true Taoists to deal with troubles. On this unknown island, all beings are in the same personality, and no one is better than others. It was so powerful that the magic weapon was also shaved to an improper effect.
Like the poisonous insects released by real people, they were originally hundreds of millions and belonged to star-killing weapons. Now there are hundreds of insects alive in each bag, and they are half dead because they have not been benefited for a long time. Otherwise, Lu Zheng Kangdi It's time to drink hate.
If he succeeds in joining the Xihua religion, he can exchange immortal medicine for these tips, which can be regarded as a useful tool for pushing diagrams, and he can learn the palm thunder from the mage, which is even more useful, but now Lu Zhengkang But they are being besieged. The two are in contrast. The difference is just that the court did not endure Lu Zhengkang's bow that day. It was really good fortune and a magical encounter.
　　 But now he can’t be said to feel good, all kinds of toxins are intertwined in his body, which makes him weak again after a short while, and the mage is still hitting the palm of thunder, persevering.
Lu Zhengkang lay down for a while, and the salt descendant's body continued to recover, and he slowly developed resistance to the electric and poisonous genus. The influence on him became weaker and weaker, and he could stand up immediately. Outside the hall, the pyrotechnician walked in with a hammer swayingly.
　　 The foot was still not in place just now. Lu Zhengkang's current perspective is lying on the ground with his head sideways, and he can clearly see the staggering steps of the fire worker and the cloth shoes on his feet.
　　 Then, the Pyrotechnician stepped his foot on Lu Zhengkang's head, and then he raised the hammer.
　　 Then ~EbookFREE.me~ he was struck by a thunder in the palm of the mage.
　　 Lu Zhengkang: The mage is awesome!
　　 He continued to lie down on the corpse until the real person's circle of tips was used up, the magician's mana was also exhausted, and the pyrotechnician swayed and climbed up again, and he could barely control his hands and feet.
He is like being trapped in a bed in winter. Every movement carries the stubbornness of a patient with frostbite. Lu Zhengkang couldn't help but smile. In the critical battle, such a slow action didn't get anyone caught. Killing on the spot counts his ancestors' virtue. However, the real man and the mage were dumbfounded. They had no saneness in their minds, and they didn't know how to pursue victory at all. One was still searching for tips, and the other simply sat down and tried to carry mana.
　　Lu Zhengkang felt that his upper body was heavy, unable to lift up, and his feet were also sore. He just leaned over and turned around slowly, and made an impact on the fireworks Taoist who came running with the hammer.
The antlers growing on his head suddenly pierced the pyrotechnician. Lu Zhengkang couldn’t hold his feet, and pushed it against the wall all the way. The prosperous antlers were surprisingly tough, and they gave off a brilliant light. Taoists melted into salt residue.
Lu Zhengkang put his antlers against the wall, and took a rest for a while panting. The relic of the Taoist priest is a blacksmith apron. Lu Zhengkang can just block a back and egg that was gnawed by bugs. Before that, he had to use antlers to kill the remaining two corpse Taoists.
　　 Lu Zhengkang: Really top!
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