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When the reception area was empty, he came in generously to search, except for a pile of meaningless spell books, which was a set of apprentice robes, and some refuge residents called stone statues, all of which were waste.

Speaking of it, Lu Zhengkang is actually quite curious about how to use magic on the nameless island. There is no magic net or natural elements here. What are they sensing?Could it be a double tree of time and space?

It is not impossible.The double tree of time and space is the lowest concept of "Three Worlds". Since the nameless island is built on this framework, it will continue to use this setting.

Lu Zhengkang has not encountered the mage sect here for the time being, otherwise, he can talk to them.

He is too eager for the truth now.

Lu Zhengkang is steadily fighting on the nameless island, but the anxiety in his heart is increasing. This anxiety is like a green viper hiding in the grass, with chilly scales and deadly fangs, but Never show up, let Lu Zhengkang ponder and search, every step closer to the truth, he is one step closer to the abyss, he must find a way to break this vicious circle, otherwise what awaits him is bound to be lost.

His doubts about the authenticity of his existence, the boundless and sneaky cult of nihilism, everything gnawed at him like a bug, he just moved forward according to inertia, his soul flew high, but his butt was not there. Landing.

——Just like Master Tang in "Let the Bullets Fly".

Lu Zhengkang, who felt painful in his heart, vented his anger on the living corpses on the nameless island. The flying sword in his hand was getting faster and faster and more surprised. The pill of Qi was spinning rapidly, and the mana was poured into the flying sword, as if blood had flowed into it. Like the organ, Lu Zhengkang can experience this feeling.

Feijian carried his thoughts. From a monotonous tool that only approximated the sense of touch, it slowly extended a more complex system. Feijian slowly gained a sense of smell, vision, sense of direction, and A sense of balance... the mana of Qi Dan and Lu Zhengkang's will constitute the brain, bones, flesh, and skin of Feijian.This is the realm of the unity of man and sword. Lu Zhengkang is only a beginner and has reached such a realm. Naturally, he can be said to be a talented person. If he is a serious practitioner, he can practice the rainbow technique with his body. Attached to the sword aura of the flying sword, not only the sword aura's power soars, and there is no need to worry about being attacked by the fragile body. It can be described as unparalleled.

The splendid golden feathers resemble the sparks leaping in the sky, with sword aura for three thousand miles, coming like wind and sending the moon, and receiving like a flat wave.

Lu Zhengkang is like a grim bystander. With his fleshy senses and flying sword senses, he has a precise intuition for the surrounding space distance, energy fluctuations, and thought fluctuations, living things and death. Things can't hide in his eyes, and he has an additional vision called salt.

The nameless island is cold, but salt is the infrared here. Salt is everything, an indicator of intelligence and weight. The more salt, the stronger the monster, and the clearer the senses in Lu Zhengkang.

He stood in a secret corner, only using Feijian to look for enemies everywhere.

Lu Zhengkang was enjoying the endless salt that gathered on him following the trajectory of the flying sword massacre.

The candle flame exploded, and the deceased rested in his light, giving him a steady stream of power.

Lu Zhengkang was shining, and the shining antlers were like the epitome of the galaxy, and he felt his incomparable divinity.

He was slightly lost.

What a wonderful feeling.

Intoxicating.

Different from the power he had when he was the pope, he came down from the throne and picked up the butcher knife himself. This intuitive killing made the animality in his genes tremble.

The more elegant, sophisticated, and artistic slaughter, the more addictive it is like poison.

Putting aside all unnecessary worries, just simply enjoying the artwork that you created, watching the rapid rise in the progress of pushing the map, as if victory is so easy to come by. In this process, the reflection of human nature is completely cloudless and can be thrown away.

Lu Zhengkang whispered: The false generation, false love, can die!

Chapter 694: Enlightenment is dead, torn apart

The first floor of the turquoise tower was full of apprentices, with slow response and weak ability. When killing them, Lu Zhengkang did not encounter any difficulties.

After cleaning the battlefield and searching for loot, Lu Zhengkang discovered a new sect.It was really dozing off to deliver a pillow. He was still thinking about a sectarian refuge just now.

"What do you believe in?"

"Foreigners, we believe in pure magic."

Lu Zhengkang nodded. There are three residents in this refuge, a leader, a mage, and a priest. "Then where does your magic come from?"

"From time and space, all existence and magic in the world, whether in the past, present, or future, will respond to our prayers." The leader looked mysterious.

Lu Zhengkang thoughtfully asked: "Are you safe here?"

"The sanctuary will block all evil!" The priest raised his staff in his hand, his face full of envy.

The mage gave a warm smile to Lu Zhengkang, "Here, you can put down all your guards and enjoy a warm sleep. Go, go to the dream, and other saltborns will help you."

Indeed, in dreams, the truth can be found.

But Lu Zhengkang recalled his original mission to find the incarnation of the Red City on the nameless island, "Have you seen any outsiders?"

"Like you? That's a lot."

"No, I'm talking about enlightenment, the real outsider, the daughter of light." Lu Zhengkang's expression was serious when he said this, and the expressions of the residents of these refuges became strange.The leader’s gaze wandered, his blue eyeballs gliding in his eye sockets like slippery soap ointment; the priest bowed his head and prayed, muttering what he said to the mosquitoes. After carefully distinguishing, he was actually saying: beg for forgiveness .The gentle wizard smile on the side suddenly disappeared.

"Have you seen her?"

"That's not important, you won't see the revelation again." The leader whispered, vaguely unclear.

"what?"

"I said, you can't see the revelation anymore, she didn't come to redeem her!"

Lu Zhengkang frowned, "You are lying, why are you lying?"

"In principle, we should meet all your requirements as much as possible, but that is not our obligation. If you offer devotion to the root magic, we will give you everything you want to know."

Lu Zhengkang didn’t want to kneel down on a belief anymore, especially listening to the meaning of these congregants. The root magic of their belief should have a major connection with the double tree of time and space. He rashly tried, if the double tree of time and space collapsed. , He may be trapped in the game forever, and rA9 and Kamsky did not die in front of him. How could he take this risk?

"You can't take the initiative to speak, but you can't deny my question, can you?" Lu Zhengkang demanded.

The three congregants were silent.

"I assume you admit it, well, first question, have you seen the revelation?"

not talking.

"If you don't speak, it means you have seen it, okay, then I ask, is the revelation dead?"

Master don't go too far.

"Why, you did it?"

"No, no," the leader hurriedly shook his head with a flattering smile. He was an old man with droopy skin. When he showed this look, he looked like a wet old dog, which made people unable to bear to approach again. "We How could it hurt the revelation."

"Then you just don't save the revelation!" Lu Zhengkang became excited, holding his arms and approaching the leader step by step. "Didn't you say that the redemption did not come? Then why, she came clearly, and still watched her die. ?!"

"That's not something we can intervene, my friend. Can you imagine that kind of helplessness? I knew that I was living in a false world. I asked Enlightenment, can we escape from here?" The pastor took the initiative to stop Lu Zhengkang. before.

Lu Zhengkang squinted, "The answer is no."

"Yes, we are just a polymer of false salt. We have never lived, nor can we talk about death. All we can do is continue to play our own role, my friends. For our help."

"Where did she die?"

"On the island, but the body has been thrown into the sea." The priest shook his head, showing a pity."You may still meet her, if you are lucky." The wizard added.

Lu Zhengkang couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "These pig teammates, none of them are reliable!" He planned to inform the Red City of everything he knew, and let the organization mobilize outside to capture Kamsky, but now, On the nameless island, rA9 and the father of the bionics are truly impeccable.