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Chapter 295: Kill, kill again, boiling death

The long and narrow black sandalwood sword blew a hurricane, and the high elf swordsman's face changed on the spot. He swung the 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 slow 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, otherwise there will be flaws, and he can't press on step by step. The high elf retreats and then retreats, his delicate and yellowish face is already rising. It was red, and fire was almost erupting from a pair of golden eyes.

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 mentors of Winterhold Academy.

The high elf released the tongue of fire, but it was not for killing, but with a bright 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.

"Fuss-Lorda!"

The huge air mass rushed out, and the high elf jumped in the air. His lower body could not escape from the air mass range. The moment he was hit by Juli, blood flowed back and rushed, his eyes went dark, he fainted, and was immediately driven 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 suddenly that. 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, and by the way, he wanted to pull out the arrow. First, he broke 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. The pain was so dim that he drew the arrow violently, and the blood splashed out, his leg softened and he almost fell.

Fortunately, I moved a bit when I was in a hurry, otherwise it would be troublesome to be pierced 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 is 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, but it 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 undetectable 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. 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 definitely strong enough.

The golden sphere drew a brilliant wake, flew over the wall of icy snakes, exploded on the ground, and a body took off in the faint shadow. In the mid-air, the magical purple-red light flickered, and the person disappeared, but it was cast. Expert-level illusion-invisibility ~www.readwn.com~ Lu Zhengkang grinned, he just wanted to determine the approximate range of the opponent, and the next thing was-"sun, soul, flame!"

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 sacrificial dance, a miserable howl sounded, a whole body. The woman on fire rolled on the ground, and the mist outlined her soft body, a beautiful sacrifice, dedicated to the greedy **** 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.

It's a loser after all.

Before Lu Zhengkang returned to the pillar of merit, the death of the stalker did not appear on it.

Without waiting long, a sturdy man ran into the distance, and from a considerable distance he could hear him making a grumpy gasp, like a hungry beast rushing towards a meal.

This man wears a deer helmet, shirtless, a wolf leather skirt on his lower body, a **** head hung around his waist, and a mace in both hands. The most striking thing is the hole in his chest, through the hole, clear A red fruit with withered yellow thorns can be seen beating.

This person is the strongest leader template of the vows wandering in the Rui Chi leader——The Heart of Thorns!

The Brighton man transformed by the crow hag cut off the original heart and replaced it with a thorny fruit full of mysterious energy, and then reached a contract with Helsing, distorting the reformer’s mind and turning it into a terrifying killing machine, regardless of whether it prefers to fight Or lean towards magic, all top level.

Lu Zhengkang drew out the giant sword with a solemn expression.

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