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"Come on! I have found a way out!"

"On your left, do you see the tower on the horizon? I'm there."

Lu Zhengkang looked at the so-called horizon on the left, where there were so many beams of light and there were very few footholds, which was not a wise place to go.

From a distance, it seemed that someone was rushing towards that high tower, and that person kept passing through the beam of light, seemingly without any influence.

Lu Zhengkang felt bad for that person, because afterwards, his body was swelling, bursting through his tight armor.After using Hawkeye on himself, Lu Zhengkang took a closer look. The person running in the distance fell and his legs turned into long strips and swayed on the ground behind him. Soon, he became it with his head held high. , Slid into the cracks in the ground.

It seems that blocking the light does not work, or simply blocking means is ineffective.

Lu Zhengkang had to go deeper into the shadows.

The earth shook suddenly, and the pupils of the eyes in the sky shot scarlet light, piercing the clouds and breaking the earth. Then, a long and narrow tower rose little by little, and the loud rumbling sound reverberated in the four corners.Lu Zhengkang felt the vibration of his head resonating with the ground, and the violent shaking made him very uncomfortable.

The tower is upright, deep into the clouds.

This seems to be a tower built of bones. The grease of Bai Shengsheng is very reflective and evil. The shape is very strange, the surface is smooth, and there are many carved lines. Lu Zhengkang used the eagle eye technique to see and found that it recorded many killings and betrayals. Story-it turns out this is a pillar of merit, not a tower!

That red beam of light is attracting all outsiders.

The decisive battle is about to begin.

...

When Lu Zhengkang arrived at the edge of the beam of light, two people had already decided the outcome. A high elf swordsman wearing dark golden elf armor kicked the corpse of an Argonian into the beam of light. Lu Zhengkang saw the Argonian’s body. The corpse turned into an illusory blood shadow and flew into the pillar of merit, turning into an inconspicuous sculpture in the corner, including the cause of death.

"Disgusting low-level creature, here's another, stupid Nord boy." The high elf magic swordsman shook the blue and white glass sword in his right hand, and the dark blood splashed on the ground. He showed sincere heart to Lu Zhengkang. Feeling disgusted, a light green magical aura lit up in his left hand. It was an iron armor technique. Throwing it on his body, the High Elf's body was coated with a beautiful cyan film.

Lu Zhengkang raised the ebony giant sword and grinned.

"The god armor, the god soldier, the god power!"

The original short boy suddenly swelled to six feet high, his muscles flared, his veins flared, his thick light armor rushed like a train, and the earth trembles vaguely.

"Die to me!"

Swing the sword!Imposing!

Secret Legend of Jianzhan Villa-Juque Qianjun Sword!

Chapter 295 Kill, Kill Again, Boiling Death

The long and narrow ebony sword blew a hurricane, and the high elf swordsman's expression changed on the spot. He swung his sword with his right hand to block it, and the left hand spell switched to the power of thought. He pushed up the big sword in Lu Zhengkang's hand, but failed to push it. Crooked, fortunately, he succeeded in pushing himself out of the range of the sword.

Lu Zhengkang's offensive had just begun, slashing forward and slashing upwards, as if a thick cloud was coming, and the strong wind blew the cloak behind the high elf swordsman.

The magic swordsman is skilled, and the giant sword Qianjun sword, after all, has a heavy sword path and is not fast. The high elves repeatedly use the power of mind to escape.

Lu Zhengkang is pushing this defiant swordsman into the beam of light. His sword can't stop, or hesitate, or there will be flaws, and he can't press on step by step. The high elf retreats and then backs, his delicate and yellowish face is already rising. It was red, and fire almost burst out from the golden pupils.

Cross cut!

clang--

The glass sword in the High Elf's hand flew high, he was in danger, and he also grabbed a spell in his right hand, but it was the simplest fire tongue technique. It was not easy for him to construct the fire tongue technique in a short time. The spellcasting skills are pure, in fact, it can also be ranked among the instructors of Winterhold Academy.

The high elf released the tongue of fire, but it was not to kill, but with the red flame to cover Lu Zhengkang's sight, and then he used the power of mind to pull the big sword to the left, and then jumped to the left.

Lu Zhengkang was indeed blocked from sight, but it didn't matter, his heart strength had calmed down.

"Foss-Roda!"

A huge air mass rushed out, and the high elf jumped in the air. His lower body could not escape the air mass range. The moment he was hit by Juli, blood flowed backwards, his eyes went black, and he fainted, and was then plunged into the scarlet beam of light.

This guy turned into blood and flew into the pillar of merit without even holding on for half a second.

Lu Zhengkang panted and looked at the pillar of merit. He found a sculpture of a tall elf near a blank area at a height of 60 feet. He was a man lying horizontally with twisted limbs and a hideous expression. It is estimated that many people can't guess how he died. of.

The descending state of the gods lasted for nearly five minutes and then subsided, and the iron armor technique almost failed. After Lu Zhengkang shrank to a normal size, he suddenly subconsciously jumped to the left, as fast as thunder, and at the same time, the heart shield was instantly. It unfolded in time, but these preparations were too late. A dark arrow pierced his back waist as early as when he started jumping, and the spiral arrow suddenly pierced out of his stomach.

There are stalkers!

Lu Zhengkang began to run around the column. By the way, he wanted to pull out the arrow. First, he broke off the tail feathers and grabbed the arrow. The smooth shaft of the arrow rubbed the kidneys, large intestine, muscles and skin. The body produced a strong twitching reflex in severe pain. His eyes were blurred with pain, he slammed the arrow out, and the blood splashed out, his legs softened and he almost fell.

Fortunately, I moved a bit when I was in a hurry, otherwise it would be troublesome to be stabbed into my spine by an arrow.

It was another dark arrow, silent, and it was made of black sandalwood, which was pitch black and matte, invisible at all.

Lu Zhengkang constructed a mental power spell, spreading the substantive mental power evenly, covering a spherical area with a radius of ten feet, and a dark arrow flew into it, like a stone breaking the water surface, with clear ripples splashing.

The Ebony Arrow was so powerful that it flew straight in for six feet under pressure before being held down.

What a strong sneak archer!

On the one hand, Lu Zhengkang used healing techniques to heal himself. On the other, he looked around. The effect of the eagle eye technique was still there, and the ten-mile area was unobstructed. It just took time to find the sneak attackers.

With one hand for power and the other for healing, he did not dare to relax for a moment, and when the wound healed, he had already stopped six arrows.

Looking in the direction that the dark arrow came from, behind the far deep rift, there was a broken earth surging like a wall with snakes.

The skill of the archery is already at its peak, and the arrow is completely imperceptible during the flight. It has crossed a long distance and accurately aimed at Lu Zhengkang's body, and only when it enters the range covered by the power of mind will it appear.

After healed the injury, Lu Zhengkang released himself a life detection technique, combined with the eagle eye technique, but only the vital signs of the snake wall could be seen, and the hidden stalker was still unable to find it.

Interestingly, Lu Zhengkang strode in the direction where the dark arrow flew.

When the stalker saw this, his offensive slowed down, and when Lu Zhengkang rushed to the snake wall, he had already lost track of the opponent.

The clouds became thinner, and the scope and number of the beam of light were expanding. It was too dangerous to stay here. Lu Zhengkang turned back and walked towards the beam of light.

The archer is like a child with a temper. When you approach him, he pretends to be angry and ignores you. When you leave, he can't help but make some noise to disturb you.

The stalker is keeping Lu Zhengkang-in the form of death.

The dark arrows continued, Lu Zhengkang suddenly turned around, and a golden-red fireball smashed in the direction of the arrow.

Forcibly restraining the magic energy with his heart, he rubbed the fireball for half a minute, which was absolutely powerful.

The golden sphere drew a brilliant wake, flew over the wall of cold snakes, exploded on the ground, and a body took off in the faint shadow. In mid-air, the magical purple-red light flickered, and the person disappeared, but it was cast. Expert illusion-invisibility.

Lu Zhengkang grinned. He just wanted to determine the approximate range of the opponent. The next step was-"The sun, the soul, and the flames!"

The bursting jet of particles moved in the direction that Lu Zhengkang turned his head, and the snake walls along the way burned like weeds. They were painfully twisted in the fire and light, like a grand dance of sacrifice, a miserable howl sounded, and a whole body The woman on fire rolled on the ground, and the fire mist outlined her soft body line, a beautiful sacrifice, dedicated to the greedy god of death.

The breath of Fenyun lasted for ten seconds, and Lu Zhengkang made sure that the opponent had burned to ashes before stopping.

Using the flying technique to cross the cracks in the earth, Lu Zhengkang came to the opposite side of the snake wall and rummaged in the ashes of the stalker. Nothing was left. The metal turned into molten lava and flowed into the ground.