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Satan raised his hand, and there were seven great gates rising in the Demon Sea below him. Although each one was only a few meters in size, it was the foundation of the magic arts. Under the interference of time and space anchors, he set up seven barriers without breaking. The gate will never be able to attack Satan.

The Seraphs used powerful laser weapons to try to block the endless stream of sword energy, but they were annihilated and invisible within three seconds.

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head and teased the lamb for a while, in a leisurely manner. The lamb stared at Lu Zhengkang with vicious eyes and distorted expression. Lu Zhengkang laughed and looked at the appearance of his baby. It was very interesting, especially this kind of thing he had never had before. Expression, Lu Zhengkang was expressionless until he was in a bad mood, but he never showed such hatred.

The lamb is also the faith of mankind. Offering a lamb, offering faith, and strengthening divine power. This is a treasure that any religion is fighting for.

Lu Zhengkang has no faith, so he is neither Isaac nor Abraham. He may be just the roadside ram that is so embarrassed to be replaced as a sacrifice.

It's okay, the sheep will not resist, but he will.

Chapter 711 The Third Lamb

Tens of millions of psychic sword auras were blocked by Satan's seven sins. They screamed and angered, and wailed to Lu Zhengkang for help.

On the other side, the hundred and eighty blazing angels have been crushed by massive sword energy, and the time and space anchors they set have also been destroyed by sword energy. In an instant, these flying and different shapes are pure white with blasphemous green spots. The strange bird's sword air sighed comfortably, the sword sound showed translucent ripples and spread, and the affected soil and rock layers shook off countless smoke and dust.

The psychic sword qi jumped into the void again, and easily went through the door of a serious sin. Lu Zhengkang was on the abyss land full of black blood, phosphorus poison fire and fish corpses, watching his sword qi flow in the sky. Floating and flashing like aurora, like a migrating salmon, crossed the undulating riverbed, and approached the heavenly rebels floating on the sea of ​​demons.

Satan pointed to the continuous sword light, "I said: They must not hurt me, nor my messenger, not a single bit."

The psychic sword energy broke through the last door of arrogance and rushed in front of Satan. They should have jumped out of the void and began to release a sharp offensive. However, they were like a group of high-ping warriors, and they suddenly jumped over the Satan crowd. , Jumped out behind them, hurriedly turned back one by one, attacked again, but still missed the target, and jumped back and forth around Satan and his fallen angels, just unable to attack.

Laws and commands belong to the wish of God, consume divine power and create miracles.This is a BUG that comes with the game, as long as the divine power is enough, no matter how incredible it is, it can be accomplished.

In essence, it is the supreme realm of salt spirit art.Salt is the lowest level of data in the server. It consumes salt and tampered with the objective laws of the universe to accomplish miracles.

Lung Hai screamed angrily in Lu Zhengkang's palm. It was the master of all sword lights and the head of their blood relatives. Seeing the children being humiliated, the spiritually complete Lung Hai naturally became angry.

Lu Zhengkang released his palm, the cage sea flew around him twice, set a sword circle for defense, and then rushed towards Satan.

There is a candle in the cage sea, which is a part of Lu Zhengkang's soul, the soul of light, beyond the subtlety of salt. As the candle continues to penetrate the subtleties of the sword body, the physical properties of the cage sea are gradually tempered and liberated. The true power of the candlelight, the essence of its sword body is getting closer and closer to the light. It has become a mysterious side, an incomprehensible weapon, with the sharpness to cut everything, and the strength to kill with one blow. It is the attribute and conceptual ability that candlelight gives it.

At least on this nameless island, all data lower than light cannot stop the attack of the cage sea.

The spear of the strongest.

The cage sea slammed into the gate of the seven deadly sins. It could have jumped directly in front of Satan, but its temper was not good. It inherited Lu Zhengkang's most arrogant, indifferent, and cruel character, and he wanted to face everything about his opponent. The means are defeated.

When Satan saw the caged sea, he knew that he would die under the sword. He kept silent, and took a step back. This step, he retreated to the depths of the void, and disappeared straight away, leaving behind the fallen angels and being continuously caged. Six hundred and sixty-six times of void movement, one person rewarded a sword, all of which was lit by the dead white candlelight, reincarnated into psychic sword aura.

The sword-like ocean sang joyously, and hundreds of millions of birds and birds sang together. They swooped toward the boundless sea of ​​demon. In the bright sound, strong light and pungent blood, the demon sea was evaporated, and the blood cloud rose and flew. From hell to heaven, the kingdom of heaven was dyed scarlet.

Lu Zhengkang seems to be a spectator, and has time to tease the lamb. The eyes of the lamb reflect Lu Zhengkang's face. The cheeks covered by a gray halo show a gentle smile, and the antlers on top of the head are entangled by the vines. , It is like a deep forest scene over the years.

The Lamb witnessed the destruction of Purgatory. This is not the same as the script in its memory. It is just at a loss now and doesn't know how to make an expression to Lu Zhengkang.

"Let's go up and see?" Lu Zhengkang whispered to Lamb, "How about going to see the world, eh?"

The psychic sword aura in the sword circle took the initiative to fly to Lu Zhengkang’s feet and slowly lifted him up. After all, the body of the salt compound became muddy, even if every strand of sword aura had a tremendous amount of strength and absolute control. It is a good way for Lu Zhengkang to enjoy the fun of fast flying. Excessive acceleration may still cause injury.

The lamb was taken out of the ground by Lu Zhengkang. The surface of the ground was originally a plain overgrown with decayed grasses. Although it was sluggish, the air was still fresh and the scenery was still natural. Now it is raining blood continuously. The city was damaged, the walls and buildings were knocked down by the sword gas, and countless gems of gold and jade fell to the ground.

God said in heaven: "Sinner, you have poisoned the lamb, as long as you commit suicide, you can avoid all sins." This is also a law.

Lu Zhengkang was indifferent when he heard it, and the sword aura that held him was vaguely rebellious. The cage sea made a crisp cry in the sky, and the faint white ape's cry sounded, and the strange bird's sword aura calmed down.

Lu Zhengkang asked the lamb in a low voice, "I want to go to the Obsidian Tower, do you have the key?"

The Lamb's eyes widened, looking at the cruel scene in the sky, God and the ancient snake stood together, resisting the magnificent flying sword together, exhausted the means, but could not escape the fate of being headed by a sword.

The surrounding time and space collapsed with the death of the two main gods.

Lu Zhengkang felt light in his hand, and the lamb disappeared. After the chaotic time and space were distorted, he fell out of the semiplane. Here is the top of the sapphire tower. The ordinary gray-green slate stone bricks are piled up to form a cylindrical shape. The space is not too spacious.A brass-colored mechanical creature is bound by a chain between two totem poles. It is the real third lamb.

The real face of the third lamb resembles a griffon, with the body of a horse, the head of an eagle, and the thick and rough front paws. Every piece of feather and hair on the body is delicate and delicate. It is 13 meters long and 6 meters high at the shoulders. Simplicity is a real industrial artwork.

The third lamb stared at Lu Zhengkang, and the brass eyeballs also showed vivid innocence. It raised its head and let out a long neigh, "Long and hoarse roar, like a lion, like a falcon, dull and dull. It is high-pitched and mixed, as if the sound is constantly breaking." It is the sound Lu Zhengkang heard when he stepped on the first floor of the sapphire tower.

In this long cry, its metal body slowly misted, and countless souls flew out of its body and sank into Lu Zhengkang's body.

The third lamb was back to heaven, and the chains that bound it hung weakly on the ground. The two totem poles, one black and the other white, lost their luster and turned into a grayish look.

A puddle of ashes and an obsidian key were left in place.

Chapter 712 The Obsidian Tower and Chaos Cult

If Lu Zhengkang chooses to sacrifice the lamb, he might see it drained by one of the totem poles.

The third lamb is mortal, but he has a hidden ending.

Each tower has made its own dying struggle in the face of the great ruin. The sapphire tower mages left this strange scene on the top of the tower, seeming to imitate the "Revelation", but the truth is no longer known. Up.

The voice of the supervisor came from the communication crystal: "The third lamb is back to heaven. Have you got the key?"

"Correct."

"You really want to go to that tower? There is no need to go there." The regulator wanted to persuade one more sentence. "There is the most humiliating memory of the Salvation Army on the magic side of our entire multiverse. Let an outsider explore it. Very embarrassed."

"I am not an outsider, I am the victim's family member." Lu Zhengkang had already arrived at the gate of the obsidian tower, opened the door lock with the key, and slowly pushed open the heavy carved black iron gate.

As a place where super legendary spells have been cast, the entire tower is already a magical twisted place. When Lu Zhengkang stepped in, he saw a dark space, like a plain under the vast night, dark and empty. .

This place reminded him somewhat of the sights in the Temple of the Black Egg.

Dark, clean and transparent, the air is not dull, neither light nor heavy, without smell. When breathing, I just feel that the air is a passerby in the lungs. There is no trace when it comes, and there is no flow when it goes.The temperature is also very suitable, not high or low, so that the skin has no corresponding feeling.No dust, no impurities, no pollen, no skin debris, no microorganisms, only simple gases and elements.

Lu Zhengkang walked in, as if walking into the water, the words in the communication crystal were still spreading, but they were elongated.

"The time in the tower is slower than other places in the nameless island. This slowness will assimilate you. Don't stay in it too much, otherwise you will be exiled by time," the supervisor said slowly, "Obsidian There are many unreasonable monsters in the tower, you must be careful of them."

The supervisor hung up, and Lu Zhengkang moved on.

The priest called, "Don't rush to the top of the tower. Go to the basement shelter first. There is a heretical sect. Maybe you can get their help." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Obviously, he and Like regulators, they don't want to recall everything in the Obsidian Tower.

Lu Zhengkang continued to move forward. After walking through the stone road, there was a short lawn. In the darkness, the dark grass stems were stained with dew, shaking on the trouser legs, cold and ice, which made people notice the first time.

The sea of ​​cages released two strange bird sword auras, and the light that brought them illuminates the surroundings. There are some collapsed and damaged stone pillars scattered on the lawn. The pillars have religious carvings, and some are stained with weird colors and different shapes. Blood stains, it seems that some tragedies have happened here.

The light of the nameless island is fake, just like the old film, the colors presented to the player are also dumb, shallow, like floating dust, Lu Zhengkang can almost feel that he has a kind of ability: to put these fake The ability to erase.Of course he does not have this ability yet, he himself is still in such an environment, but the feeling of emptiness in the tower gave him a silent understanding.

It's as if I have been deeply connected with this emptiness.

Lu Zhengkang couldn’t say it. He couldn’t tell the feeling. He stood there in a daze and wanted to remember, but he couldn’t recall it. For more than 40 years in this life, these memories are like rosary beads in the hands of his grandmother. , Every one can be taken out for cross-examination, but has there ever been an end in the rosary that turns around, has there been a beginning, has there been a break?

He couldn't tell, he heard Bai Yuan sneer in his heart.

So he stopped thinking about it. Lu Zhengkang's heart was very numb, and the lamb was dead. It was only now that he began to feel deeply melancholy.