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"My dearest Murvi, today I went to the Mara Temple to buy a talisman, which will witness our love." This was the voice of a young man.

"Dutar, my child, don't die in Cyrodir." An elderly mother.

"The magic artifact belongs to me! Despicable mentor, don't want to occupy Azula's star alone!" A man, Lu Zhengkang vaguely remembered to help that Azula's sacrifice to retrieve the magic artifact, the idea passed in a flash.

Love, affection, fame, power, force, and magic are crazy, exciting, heartbroken, angry, scary, all in the palm, all in the ear, deer Zhengkang felt the boundless soul squeeze into the body.

Another gust of wind came, and Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes again.

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Dunharvey took off before the young man threw his spear, but he was too late to stop the blow from piercing his chest. Dragon blood gurgled from the back of his chest, and every drop was as heavy as mercury. The dark purple blood dropped on the ground. Hit a pothole.

He let out a painful neigh, flying in the air, dripping with blood.

Selana exclaimed: "He did it! Kill the dragon!"

"No, it's far from it." Berelica's tone was calm.

"I have confidence in him." Serrana no longer watched the battle, and concentrated on eliminating the skeletons on the periphery, making sure to make room for the teenager to let go.

"Winter, storm, ice and snow!" Lu Zhengkang roared, the frosty stream chased the dragon in the sky, Dunharvey also roared: "You-Tusu!" [Dragon Roar: Flame Breath

Fighting ice and fire, the god will turn the horse's head, and the dragon dives.

The scorching warm wind blows, the skeletons are flying, and all kinds of heads are bowed. Whether the living or the dead, the devil or the element, everyone is watching this ultimate one-in-one strike.

The pride of the dragon did not allow him to retreat, and the courage of man encouraged him to charge.

Victory, life and death, are all at once!

Dunharvey opened his huge mouth and wrapped it around Lu Zhengkang like a net. Lu Zhengkang gathered all the blessing power of the heavenly gods on his right hand and folded it around his waist. The bone horse without armor struggling to break the way. Skeleton, bone fragments flying around, even if it disintegrates, it never stops.

The huge mouth closed, like a guillotine falling down!

A punch in the face, like a cannon!

In the burst of light, Dunharvey let out a scream.

"Who won?" Serrana looked anxiously, and was pierced by the bright light into tears.

"It should be that boy."

It is the boy!

Lu Zhengkang jumped up high, and punched the upper jaw of the dragon with a punch. The keel that was so tough that it was almost unbreakable was finally punched out. The thin body of the young man was drilled out of the fist marks, stepping on the dragon's head, step by step, and arrived. Between the eyebrows, he lowered his head and looked at the dragon.

In Dunharvey's eyes, there was no anger, only peace and comfort.He bowed his head to the ground, in a peaceful posture.

"Morokei sil, oblaan dii faaz. (Glory soul, end my pain.)"

Lu Zhengkang nodded, closed his eyes, and one of the profound meanings of using martial arts with all his strength was his current strongest blow.

Mental strength? Absolutely second-order? Great palm!

The thick clouds in the sky were dispelled by the air waves, and half of the cemetery was collapsed by huge palm prints. A large pit was sunken in the ground. The body of the dragon was intact, but the keel was all broken.

"Good job." Dunharvey said softly, his body burning with purple flames, and the dragon soul rose into the sky.

The Skeleton Sea calmed down and collapsed one after another.

Everything is settled after this war.

Selana ran over, young Lu Zhengkang nodded to her, and then dissipated.

Turiano gently stroked a small skull around his waist, and he felt a weak soul sleeping in it.

"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine..."

Serana and Berelica talked for a while, and after unifying their opinions, they walked towards Tuliano together.

The vampire mother said the first time he saw this Nord's hanky: "You have a problem with your soul."

Turiano rolled his eyes sharply, "What are you talking about!"

"There are problems with the soul in the soul stone mound. Anomalies are normal, but you are just too normal."

Tuliano angrily said: "Find the fault?"

Serana soothed, "Be calm and not restless, my mother has studied magic for thousands of years and has a great say in your illness."

"Oh." Tuliano was really soothed.

"The souls wandering here are depleted of their spirits, and they cannot be rested here. This place is full of malice for the souls, whether it is those pumice spires, or prison cages, or absorbing soul gems, or even the black wandering in the cemetery. Skeletons, preachers of the Lord of Truth, etc., in the end, the end of this world is to be swallowed up by the eyes of heaven and turned into complete nothingness."

Serrana looked shocked, and Turiano frowned, "That's not right, I'm not sick!"

"Your mental state is very unstable. Serrana said that you lost consciousness completely for a while and became dull. This shows that the power to help you resist the assimilation of the world is not endless. You must be as fast as possible. Escape here, and only the blood of our mother and daughter can open the passage. You have to follow us, but you have to hand over the boy's soul."

Turiano was at a loss, "What...what..."

Selana rushed over and grabbed his fluttering ghost head for a while, "Don't go to sleep! Be clearer!"

What happened next caused the two vampires to throw out a shocked expression at the same time.

It was so good that a man with seven feet turned into a woman little by little.

Garna lowered her head and gently stroked Lu Zhengkang's skull, "My son, you are here too."

"No wonder!" Berelica sighed.

"Mother, do you see the mystery of this soul?"

"Of course. It's an amazing love."

Chapter 330 Turiano

A soul-sucking tapeworm flew fast in the air and plunged into Turiano’s body. Its mouthparts had bitten his soul, and it was sucking hard. The strange feeling between the body and mind made the Nord man weak, and he threw it hard. He took out a flying axe and hacked a necromantic apprentice to death. In the aftermath, an ice cone flew up, piercing his iron armor and piercing his internal organs.

In the severe pain, his soul was stuffed into a long narrow tube.

This is the esophagus of the soul-sucking tapeworm, and it is also the treasure of the Lord of Truth—the corridor of sentient beings.

A gust of wind blew from the depths of the tunnel.

Turiano closed his eyes.

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