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This is also a major reason why Lu Zhengkang does not intend to continue trying to harm other sects. After all, it is very likely that other human compatriots will be killed.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Lu Zhengkang made a rough estimate. Judging from the storage room's capacity, there should be about 130. They are basically mature fighters. Professionally, they are fighters, thieves, mages, etc. It is readily available. Among them, there are really not a few people who believe in Xihua religion. After all, it is the first sect that Yan Yi encountered on the nameless island. With the help of the four Taoists, conversion is very likely to happen.

There are definitely not a few people who died in Lu Zhengkang.

Amazingly, he even saw a believer of Feimian Sect with an icon of Feimian God hanging around his waist. Before he was happy, Lu Zhengkang noticed that this was his purebred compatriot and a colleague.

No wonder, no Chinese players don't know Fei Mian Jiao, these soldiers who were called to enter the nameless island must have chosen Fei Mian Shen as their starting belief... The first pit of Lu Zhengkang was his own.

His good mood sank.

Originally, Lu Zhengkang had a sense of smooth sailing on the nameless island, and even enjoyed it. He felt that the days of fighting and killing like this were also very interesting, but now it is suddenly boring.

And it's very boring.

Lu Zhengkang kneaded his forehead: That's how people are. They feel happy when they develop well, and feel uncomfortable when they get into trouble.After all, selfish thoughts are at fault.However, the sad mood is always better for a while. Lu Zhengkang was also a soft and sentimental little boy. When he encountered many things, he slowly got used to it. This habit can also be a kind of indifference.

Just dead.

He is not sad now, and it is not surprising to see more dead people, fellow fellows, when they fall, Lu Zhengkang still has to move forward, there is nothing to say.Master, you can't always cry. I have already cried once at the gate of Xiancheng before, and I feel a bit embarrassed in retrospect.

These are the weak people who have experienced countless struggles and have been defeated by the nameless island, no, poor people.They were not destroyed, they were just defeated.

Speaking of it, maybe Lu Zhengkang shouldn’t be sad, he should also scold them, spineless, waste, scumbag, I have been fighting all the way without saving, you have archives and playing so badly, they are all useless manure machines. ... But how can he persuade others to be brave from his own perspective.People may have died hundreds of times, and despaired hundreds of times. Only then did they really couldn't stand it for a certain time and collapsed.

The same world has fallen, why bother with each other?

In any case, it still has to be killed.

Lu Zhengkang lit the corpses with candlelight—he squatted in front of each corpse, lowered his head and gently touched them with his antlers.The golden candlelight was like the petals of the branches blown off by the spring and wind, falling on the dead person who did not look at it, and splashed like water droplets, silently, but the environment was illuminated by the warm light, which was miserable In the lost ruins, there is such a beautiful light, which is almost unimaginable, like plum trees on the ice field and antelopes jumping in the crater.

A large candlelight spread gently, wrapping the body surface of every defeated person. They turned into light, flowing like waves of light, extending into the storage room, like a waterfall against the current, Lu Zhengkang sat down and watched slowly. , Don’t need him to ignite one by one, just appreciate it.

Alas, "Where is the way to die, the body is the same as the mountain; what is the float, the world is a sandgull." Apart from feeling a little, there seems to be nothing much to say.

He chuckled, until the corpse in front of him turned into a finger-sized, round golden light butterfly, slowly flying out of the tower, then he cheered up and stood up slowly.

Xiancheng, Tallinn, these game natives, facing the collapse of the universe, what choice do they have?

Lu Zhengkang will find out the answer.First of all, he found the access card on a fat living corpse in the kitchen. It seemed that he was indeed a chef, but he looked at his physical characteristics. His palms were delicate and without calluses, which meant that he was pampered. Perhaps it was a mage apprentice pretending to be a chef. , Lu Zhengkang did not have time to look at it, and the living corpse died after being killed.

Lu Zhengkang took the access control card and returned to the magic ladder well. The identification was successful. The array projected a three-dimensional map of the Jinshi Tower, a total of 16 floors. However, after the tenth floor, there is no choice, and only four of the first ten floors are intact. , The rest of the area shows "collapsed".

It's a bad place.

Chapter 687: Collapse and Black Dog

The so-called collapsed is the collapse of the semi-plane, which is different from the situation in the hospitality area on the first floor. The result of the collapse is that not only the three-dimensional space itself will shrink into a volumeless singularity, but also a part of the original place will be taken away. Space, the fourth and sixth floors of the Jinshi Tower collapsed. The collapse of the fourth floor means that all this floor disappears. The third floor and the fifth floor are connected, the sixth floor disappears, and the fifth and seventh floors are connected to everything. In the end, it creates a three A huge space connected by two floors.

Lu Zhengkang still proceeded step by step and first arrived on the second floor. The half plane of this floor was still intact. It did not disappear or collapse. It was just very broken. The space-time structure was like a crumpled rag, and it was still in tatters. Yes, if a person walks in a straight line here, from the perspective of the onlooker, he will stretch, sometimes shorten, and bend his body. The whole person is like a super gluten person, and he will be affected by those dark space-time cracks. Swallowing part of the body, it is a human being, it can still be rectangular when it enters, and it may become an inverted cone of dog chewing cheese.

Lu Zhengkang stood cautiously and looked around the magic ladder well. The second floor was supposed to be the material garden of the mage. The tower owner of the Jinshi Tower seems to be a necromancer engaged in biological sciences. The material park is directly the ecological circle and various environments. Various climates, and even interstellar environments.

The entire park should be subdivided into many small spaces. It should be like the pulp in orange petals. The individual spaces are closely arranged. Now the entire ecological park has suffered huge damage, which is equivalent to throwing oranges into a juicer. After two laps inside, many good juices exploded.

A large number of creatures stayed together with the simultaneous void structure at a certain moment. It became a living museum. Lu Zhengkang looked at the materials of the mage, strange birds and beasts, various supernatural creatures, and legendary species. They are still alive and living in a fixed state. In the moment of time, some three minutes, some three seconds, once the time is up, they will go back and even erase their memories. They will never realize that they are trapped in the cycle of time.

Lu Zhengkang squinted his eyes and used the air machine to sense the space-time structure here. The origin of shrinkage is at the center of the demiplane. The shape of the shrinkage zone is spherical, with different sizes. The closer to the point of origin, the more shrinking the ball. Dense, the larger the volume, and the more fracture zones, the sparser the edge and the smaller the volume.

It's like, like...Lu Zhengkang thought, it's like a four-dimensional tree rooting in three-dimensional. The interweaving points of root and three-dimensional are spherical. The closer to the main stem, the more interweaving points.

The magic ladder is on the edge of the half plane, so it has not been affected by the shrinkage.

The space and time wrapped in the crumpled area, as well as the creatures inside, are like the landscape in a spherical fish tank. The refraction of light makes the internal objects appear to be magnified, but this is not a mirror, so the edges are not very clear.

All...lights and colors. Originally, the material park had a corresponding lighting system for each block. The energy supply came from the element pool area on the fourteenth floor. Now, the energy supply continues, but the energy pathways in many places are broken. Disappeared, Lu Zhengkang looked up and saw the star projection at the zenith of the half plane. A sun that looked the size of a football now looked like a rotten lemon with a shriveled and dusty reddish twilight, and the edge was white. Yes, but there are a lot of black and green mold inside.

Light and color are mixing and breaking, drawn out by the structure of time and space, and drawn out by the long and winding outline, and illuminated by the ruined sun at the top, like a fruit stand under a red tent. Nothing is the same.

Lu Zhengkang looked at the treacherous eyes flashing in the projection sun. There is no doubt that there are enemies there, and it is likely that an offensive has already begun.The wind flowing around is also not very coordinated, and the smell is complex, like breaking a bunch of perfume bottles, but not strong.The sense of sight, smell, hearing, and even the sense of touch from the wind are very peaceful, but a little too quiet, the malicious maliciousness in the dark is strengthening, and the enemy is approaching.

To say that the gatekeeper on this floor is much better than the trash on the first floor. He hides first at the beginning and is always ready for sneak attacks. He has not directly confronted Lu Zhengkang, which can increase his chances of winning.However, it cannot be said that the bone dragon is a complete rubbish, mainly because the second floor does have a topographical advantage.Lu Zhengkang slowly raised the cage sea sword in front of him and began to explore the material garden.

He walked to a crumpled area. Inside, there was a leopard with three tails. There was no doubt that it was also a living corpse of salt. Lu Zhengkang looked at it, and it seemed to see Lu Zhengkang, so he rushed towards him. Coming over, the distorted light and shadow made it look unusually bloated, plump, and a little cute. The internal time passed, three, two, one.

Back in time, the cheetah suddenly appeared in its original position. It saw Lu Zhengkang again and tried to jump over again.This time, Lu Zhengkang handed the big sword in and just stuck it on the leopard’s skull. His hand was motionless, the tip of the sword pierced into the skin and flesh, and it slipped on the skull of the three-tailed leopard, and then reached into the eye socket and penetrated all the way into the skull cavity. .

There was a bitter cold behind Lu Zhengkang, and suddenly turned his head, the malice disappeared.

The leopard in the crumpled area died, and a handful of salt flew out, but most of it disappeared at the edge of the crumpled area, and only a little bit of it blended into Lu Zhengkang's body.

It is surprisingly easy to fight. Objects in the crumple zone can't come out, but outside attacks can get in. This is a place for salt.

Normally, the save will refresh the monsters in the whole map, but Lu Zhengkang has no faith and cannot save it, and he used a candle to ignite the salt, which is equivalent to deleting the data of the monsters killed by him, even if it is saved. Refresh——This is the fundamental data deletion, just like the god system that was kneeled to death, it will not continue to appear on the nameless island. The salt has completely disappeared, taken away, and will not reappear.

Originally, the second floor of the Jinshi Tower could be repeatedly brushed with salt. Go to the first floor to file, and then ran to the second floor to kill the living corpses in the small crumpled area. As long as you have patience, it doesn’t matter if you keep brushing here. It's just that every time you have to kill the little BOSS who is standing here first, it can really not only exercise skills, but also improve your strength, a treasure of feng shui.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head and smiled. He also knew that he had a bug physique, so in order to provide welfare to the rest of the human compatriots, he would not kill the creatures in the shrunken area, only killed the guard monster here...

He slammed the big sword behind his back and caught the dark claws behind him. With great force, he staggered and almost didn't fall into the crumple zone. If he got in, he couldn't get out. Lu Zhengkang gave a thunder in a backhand, and there was a short claw digging the ground behind him. When he turned his head, the attacker had disappeared, and the air was scorched, and the only counterattack did not make the thing comfortable.

Lu Zhengkang grinned, "Mother, something."

Chapter 688 The Meeting of Two Outsiders

It was really thrilling just now, and Lu Zhengkang didn’t have to save it. If he was trapped in the crumple zone, it means that some people are still alive. He is dead and can’t commit suicide to file back. It is really uncomfortable, and he is in the crumple zone Will be continuously attacked by guards.

Lu Zhengkang muttered some nonsense, this was to get himself into the state quickly, and his mood was up and down, which caused the dullness of thinking. Once the thinking is dull, the movements are slow. This is very inappropriate, but after all, he is just a novice fighting. It is inevitable.

The sneak attackers in the dark place sneaked again, but Lu Zhengkang's nose is very useful. It can chase the burnt smell all the way to the depths of the material garden, bypassing the shrinking areas, just like drilling a maze. The smell is strong and light.

Just as Lu Zhengkang's anger rose with his irritability, a figure appeared in front, standing on a small piece of desert terrain. The man was wearing brown leather armor, carrying a long bow and hanging from his waist. The dagger was staring at a large suspended wrinkled area of ​​basketball.There is a small pool of purplish-red liquid in the crumple zone, and an off-white spindle-shaped mollusk with two soft tail fins is roaming in it.

In such a dangerous environment, encountering a passerby with nothing to do, this feeling is very strange, just like seeing a young man drinking quietly in a gang fire, this hunter brother is so quiet, so that Lu Zhengkang is somewhat Can't bear to disturb him watching the scenery, so he detours silently.

The burnt smell on the assailant faded a bit, Lu Zhengkang hurried two steps and found a mound of minced meat in a swamp clearing.There was a strong sour smell in the air.

"Good beast, I know that the strong man has broken his wrist." Lu Zhengkang murmured, but this is a good opportunity. As long as he harvests some intact flesh and blood, he can use magic to search for the trail of the attacker.He slowly approached, the ground meat was torn off by sharp claws, burnt, and there was a faint white smoke.

When Lu Zhengkang leaned over to touch it, a nest tooth suddenly popped out of the minced meat, which shot at Lu Zhengkang's chest like a bullet. At this critical moment, there was a bad wind behind him.

It was another classic front and back flanking.

The pill of Qi above his head sprinkled clear light, blocking the fangs, Lu Zhengkang turned over and raised his sword, the sword light was like a star belt, the attacker cast a dark, dark shadow in his eyes, and its front length opened up sharp claws. Passing the air, the air flow flows on the surface of the paw, covered with a light green poisonous light, and the pale mist spit out from its muzzle. What strikes is a simple color, with simple movements, and beautiful contours. .

Lu Zhengkang didn't know what it was. Call it a black dog. A dog has always been a smart beast.Conghai's sharp blade is like cutting a melon, cutting through the fingers of the claws, forearms, shoulder blades, joints, and internal organs.Lu Zhengkang rolled forward, avoiding the crazy minions, but the big sword was still standing upright in the air.

The black dog was split in half by a sword, and the internal organs were exposed, evaporating a faint acid mist. Lu Zhengkang turned his head, still holding the sword. The black dog was not dead, and its two halves were squirming and merging suddenly. Lu Zhengkang had a plan for a long time, and he slapped a Jinmu Kangcheng Hunyuan thunder, and a miserable thunder light hit the black dog distortedly, exploding a lot of golden static electricity, like countless fine needles. .