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If a mortal is tenacious enough, it may not be impossible to kill God.

Lu Zhengkang approached the condensed crystal mountain, which was like a god's throne, a creation that Gao Miao could not approach.

The closer you get to the mountain, the more you feel the vastness of the mountain.

The mountain is an erected earth.

Mountain climbing is no easier than crossing the desert.

Lu Zhengkang stepped on the crystal, and the next second, the crystal pierced out.

He was almost pierced through the instep.

Lu Zhengkang floats in the air, the strong light of the sky falls on the mountain, penetrates into the crystal, activates it, and the crystal grows wildly. In an instant, crystal trees and crystal flowers grow on the bare hillside, majestic buildings, tall and strong golems , They arrogantly stretched their bodies to the sky, and each end of their limbs shot out strong lasers.

A light wall fell from the sky, blocking the mountain peaks, Lu Zhengkang advancing without retreating.

Dream language emerged.

"Succumb! Obey! You can save your fate!"

Lu Zhengkang remained silent, dodged the laser, and repelled the golems that jumped up to attack him.

He broke the crystal, and the crystal dust of the chip shivered like frost and snow.

The fine crystal powder stayed on his body surface, like his natural scales.

The power of the crystal is constantly increasing.

Lu Zhengkang felt that his actions were being obstructed by the layer of crystal powder on the body surface, exploding soul energy, turning it into a strong air current, cleaning the body, but the crystal grains that were blown into the air absorbed the energy, but instead grew and formed spikes. Circle, stabbed Lu Zhengkang.

Everything related to light, crystals, and energy will be used.

Without the aid of the mask, Lu Zhengkang's manipulation of soul energy has become extensive and unruly, and the power of crystallization is infiltrating his soul.

The foot of the mountain, the mountainside, to the top of the mountain.

The crazy offensive came to an end.

Lu Zhengkang was out of breath, too tired. The exhaustion of his body and mind made people want to sleep for a long time.

But he was still standing, holding his loyal bone nail.

The planet-like eyes move their pupils down to look at the small bug standing on the top of the mountain.

All this seems so unreal—even in a dream, it is the most bizarre fantasy.

Dream language produced.

"If you lose the power of darkness, you will join the light!"

"The power to reconcile the void is on you!"

Lu Zhengkang asked: "You want to use my power to disperse the mist on this planet, don't you." He smiled, and the crystal spikes protruded from his back, bringing a tingling pain, "I don't I oppose dispelling the darkness, because I make my friends want to see the starry sky, but I don’t even want the power of you gods to grow. What the bugs need is a free world, not the bondage of the so-called gods."

He scratched the thorns on his back, and it became more and more itchy, "That said, beat me!"

The cracking light flickered slightly, Lu Zhengkang gathered energy and concentrated.

The light wall that blocked the mountain was moved inward, reducing Lu Zhengkang's range of activities to the limit.

In this battlefield, long and narrow crystal spikes were thrown indiscriminately, their trajectories were disordered, and their speeds were staggered. When the crystal spikes collided, the crystal bursts, fragments splashed, and the crystal spikes falling on the mountain piled up in clusters, and lasers were shot from time to time.

No place is a resting place.

Lu Zhengkang repeatedly teleported, and the bone nails and bucklers waved left and right, just to penetrate a little height.

His physical strength was consumed rapidly, and in extreme sports, he realized a little bit of imminent death.

This kind of death is not a subjective judgment, or a desperate cry, but a real, as if a sickle has been cut into the neck vein.

Lu Zhengkang knew that he had no spare time to try to advance slowly.

Success or failure was in his last struggle.

The pure white and sharp light condensed in the insect's body, and the crystals on the back shone, and eventually burst out because of the energy impact. The light dust was like a ribbon, trailing with Lu Zhengkang's high-speed movement, and a shooting star rose into the sky.

Breaking the crystal is unstoppable.

The pupils of the eyes on the sky dilated and shrank, and a pulsed light wave covering the entire field shot out from the pupils.

The golden light annihilated everything and cut the crystal mountain peak into a straight shaft.

The sound of thunder, tearing, and explosion shocked the earth.

Lu Zhengkang's sword light.

It was submerged for the first time, and the stone sank into the sea without any waves.

After a long time, the pulse ceased.

The body of the cracked eyeball has completely dimmed.

In reality, the crystal mountain shook violently, and a large number of clean crystals appeared impurities, gradually degrading into ordinary stones.

Crystal Mountain is no longer a Crystal Mountain.

The bodies that had been Susheng fell down in large numbers and turned into corpses again.

The insects that feed on crystals fall into weakness.

Mila, who was mining, stopped her work and was stunned, "The smell of valuable...disappeared!" She scratched her head, and then saw the crystal she had dug turned into stone.

"Ahhhhh! My crystal! Ahhhhh!"

...

The dream of split light.

There was a heavy snowfall of crystal.

Within the aperture, everything is silent.

Of course Lu Zhengkang no longer exists.

But what Split Light wanted to see was the light that merged with darkness.

The eyeballs moved and scanned, but they couldn't find Lu Zhengkang's residual dream.