Vol 6 Chapter 741: Out of the dragon's den, into the tiger's den
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Break Through the Steam Game Library
- Lander
- 1466 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:05:51
The fisherman fell to the surface of the sea in pain, obviously having no way to go.
Lu Zhengkang struggled to take a sip of the mana flowing out of the Taoist Golden Pill, which contained the Taoist's own spiritual vitality and the spiritual aura of heaven and earth. It was more docile and easy to be attracted by the spirit. It was just right for Lu Zhengkang, who had no internal power to control.
He subconsciously slapped the place, inspired by the inspiration in his mind, and suddenly had a judgment on the poor Taoist: "Practitioner, needless to say, this is the path of the pill method. The dragon and tiger medicine is incomplete, and the dragon has no claws. The tiger has no bones, and it’s hard to practice this time. It seems to be a casual cultivator who does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. The practice is short and shallow, and the exercises with one hand are like fish on the sea. Well, I just borrowed his mana to do it. It's okay to escape."
Strangely speaking, Lu Zhengkang has countless exercise secrets in his mind. As long as he thinks a little bit, the corresponding method will emerge immediately. He thinks this may be regarded as a golden finger, or is it a lost precursor?
If you don't understand, save it for later. He now uses his own mind and energy machine to take a sip of water and practice mana for three turns in the Shenhai, stripping away the Taoist's own brand of consciousness, and then expelling the aura of chaos, leaving only the pure waterway. force. Lu Zhengkang completed these steps in a flash, and then used this mana to draw an imperial water curse. With his bare buttocks and the fisherman on his back, he broke through the wind and waves as if stepping on a small airship under his feet and ran westward.
The fisherman kept crying on Lu Zhengkang’s back. His ears are probably deaf. Lu Zhengkang can’t cure the injury for the time being, but it’s not difficult to relieve the pain. Some of the miscellaneous qi that he separated earlier is used to bless him. Yan Ling chanted a toothache curse softly, and the fisherman immediately sighed, then passed out.
After running for three minutes, I finally left the mirage. In an instant, the sky was bright and bright. Looking back, I was covered by the thick sea fog behind me, but I couldn't see the thousands of palaces and the flying sea monsters.
The coast was right in front of him. The mana that Lu Zhengkang had previously grabbed was not enough. The water curse could not be maintained. The talisman collapsed, and immediately fell into the sea under the empty space.
The fisherman was awakened by the water, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Where is it?" After he finished speaking, he froze first, "I can't hear you!"
Lu Zhengkang didn't answer either. Anyway, he said that he was like a white stripe in the waves, carrying the fisherman to the shore. The fisherman was demented and motionless, letting Lu Zhengkang hold his jaw and neck. On the water, sniffly exhale.
The blood from his ear canal was mixed in the sea.
When Lu Zhengkang came ashore, he turned around and saw a few sharks patrolling nearby, with their fins exposed on the sea, like a periscope.
Fortunately, he got to the beach first, otherwise he would have to fight the sharks, which would be difficult to handle with a burden.
Lu Zhengkang stared at the shark's fins and stroked his hungry intestines. He carried an oar on his back. The oar was tied with a strap, like a tennis bag. He waved it twice, quite smoothly. , It is not a problem to be used as a gun stick.
This is an uninhabited beach. There are mountains on the west and a deep forest at the foot of the mountain. The vegetation is lush and there are birds crying. Lu Zhengkang is looking at the appearance of the forest, especially noticing that there is a huge one in the forest. The ginkgo tree, the crown is as thick as a green cloud, and the spiritual energy is gushing. I think it is a spiritual tree. At this time, a group of small brown-yellow wild deer ran out of the bush, with thin body and short horns, and a pinch of white hair on their foreheads. After they ran out of the forest, they ran towards a cliff on the south side.
Lu Zhengkang raised the oar silently. Although there was a deer in his name, he was not taboo.
There is still a bit of miscellaneous energy left in the mana I inhaled before. Gold and fire are mutually exclusive. The oars are made of wood, so it is more appropriate to bless fire aura. Lu Zhengkang turned his head and closed his eyes, staring at the sun, praying silently, reciting the witchcraft scriptures, and using the incense of the gods to make the Huo Xing Qi sacrifice into the Southern Wu Ma Fire Spirit General.
In an instant, the aura of fire whirled around and turned into a red pill, which then grew and developed, turning into a small horse-faced general floating on the sea of God, holding a steel fork, stabbing it all around, turning the wandering gold The reiki is burnt up.
When Lu Zhengkang exhaled, the green-red smoke spewed out, enveloping the oars, and the fire spirit would enter into it, and this patina of camphor wood immediately gave off a bright luster.
The fisherman was still lying on the beach in a daze. He knew that he had become deaf and that he was destined to be difficult for the rest of his life.
Lu Zhengkang didn't care about him, pulling his legs to chase the deer, and within three or two steps, another dark pig jumped out of the woods, shouting loudly, in panic.
A big wind suddenly blew from the forest, Lu Zhengkang smelled a smell, and immediately saved a file at this moment.
File reading is to look back in time, giving people countless opportunities. With this kind of good fortune, Lu Zhengkang can accomplish whatever he wants to do, as long as there is a ray of possibility.
In short, he has crossed, and since he has crossed, there is no worries about the future, and he can be more sloppy.
It is a demon tiger with yellow hair and red spots in the forest that makes the group of beasts panic. This kind of beast with wits ~EbookFREE.me~ can often be changed. Perhaps the ancestors were all divine beasts. Now this tiger has three tails, which are very fluffy, upturned like a squirrel tail, surrounded by Gengjin aura, gray resentment and dark red blood.
Lu Zhengkang is now a mortal fetus. Although he can't directly see these auras with his eyes, he can use his own spiritual sense to sense. There is a manic vortex between the vitality of the world and the tranquility. The eye of the wind is the monster tiger. Well, judging from the pitiful small scale of this cyclone, it is probably just the first glimpse of the level of cultivation.
The monster tiger swooped and pressed its front paws on the back of the black pig hog. The wild boar screamed in sorrow and was directly knocked to the ground. The demon tiger opened his mouth to hold the pig’s head, and cut his claws into the pig’s belly. The claws like steel knives pounced to tear the thick, muddy pigskin. The tiger claws drew out two more times, thumped and hung the flowers. The green pig fell out of the wound in the abdominal cavity.
As soon as the wind blows, the complex stench rushing towards you makes people faint with three rolling eyes.
Lu Zhengkang ran over, clutching the oars. The demon tiger let go of the prey in his mouth and rushed towards him. Lu Zhengkang was long and broad, but the demon tiger's physique was even bigger, with a height of eight feet at the shoulders. Lu Zhengkang and it looked at the same level. The gap is unusually large.
Yaohu stared at Huang Cancan's eyes, and opened his mouth with a flutter.
Lu Zhengkang tilted his oar and smashed it on the tiger's left ear, scorching anger, poured it into the ear canal, knocked it to the side of the head, landed on the ground, staggered, shook his head and retreated a few steps, his eyes were full Bloodshot.
After Lu Zhengkang started to go around, he walked sideways to Yaohu.
Not far away, the fisherman saw such a majestic and majestic worm, and let out a scream, like an arrow.
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