205. Crescent God Merry 1
“right here.”
Lu Sheng lightly landed on the top of a tall building.
Holding a broken gun, he stood on the roof and looked down, and he could see the streets below.
This is a crossroads location, about one-half of the distance from the center of Base 1359.
The high-rise building he occupied, as well as the front, left and right three high-rise buildings.
There are scary scars all over the building.
There are also huge pits in the center of the street, and you can even see the cables and steel bars that have been rolled out underneath.
This reminded Lu Sheng of the scene in the sci-fi monster disaster movie. It was hard to imagine how fierce battles had broken out here.
Lu Sheng’s eyes locked on a quiet figure standing in the center of the street.
This is a tall and straight man, with a slender body and a slightly drooping head.
In his hand, he was holding a broken sword that was broken from one third of the way.
There are three extremely terrifying huge wounds from his chest to his lower abdomen.
These three wounds are very similar, almost hollowing out his internal organs, like the claws of a giant beast.
“New Moon God Merry Martial Dao Grandmaster! Forestry.”
Lu Sheng softly read out the identity of the other party, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
This person is the cornerstone that Lu Sheng finally chose.
Eighth-level Grandmaster.
“The New Moon God’s Fengliu Swordsmanship is also a powerful martial art directed at the tenth level. This forestry is one of the most outstanding representatives of the New Moon God’s Fengliu martial arts.
Like Zhao Lengxuan in Hanji Sparrow Prison, he is a top genius, but unfortunately he fell on Base 1359.
This novel was posted at noblemtl.com
Otherwise, there may be a chance to hit level ten. “
Lu Sheng recalled all kinds of martial arts related to the new moon god in his mind, glanced around, and found that there were two grandmaster-level zombies wandering around the target forestry.
“First clear the mobs, then kill the elites, and finally beat the boss?”
Lu Sheng had a plan in his heart and quickly rejected it.
“Every step is a fart!”
He jumped directly from the top of the dozens of stories high building.
“Whoosh-“
The wind whistled in his ears, and the ground under his feet quickly enlarged.
Lu Sheng had experienced this feeling of falling from a high altitude once, but it was different from the last time.
Last time he tried his best to slow down the impact of the fall, but this time he wanted to increase it.
“Switch, Breath of Earth!”
“Do not move Mingzun!”
The gray roulette wheel turns in my mind, and the invisible pointer is selected.
“Crack-“
There seems to be a sound of invisible machinery starting.
The black phantom of Mingzun appeared behind Lu Sheng, and the ground under his feet seemed to be cheering, impatiently wanting to hug Lu Sheng.
After entering the empty state, Lu Sheng’s earth breathing method has already stepped into the fourth level of control.
To control the fourth-level breath of the earth, the greatest manifestation of power is to control gravity!
“boom!”
Lu Shengru fell from the sky, landing heavily on the ground in the center of the street.
A huge pothole was directly smashed into the originally dilapidated ground.
The shocking force of extreme terror spreads all around.
A huge white air wave was formed, and the concrete stones rolled out layer by layer like a tide.
The whole street was disturbed, and countless zombies looked in this direction.
The slender figure who had previously stood somewhere in the center of the street suddenly raised his head, revealing a face with sunken cheeks and a gray complexion.
The empty eyes stared at the front for a second, and then the whole person disappeared in an instant.
“Crack-knock-“
Lu Sheng expressionlessly pulled his legs out of the concrete.
He is at the bottom of the crater.
Under his feet, a black line of smoke as thick as a black python quickly jumped up and merged into his body.
This is the legacy of the grandmaster-level zombie that he just dropped from the sky and sent away.
“The heroic spirit is immortal!”
Lu Sheng thought silently in his heart.
This is probably the worst grandmaster-level zombie that died in his hands.
A large number of memory images belonging to the master-level zombies poured into his mind, and Lu Sheng had no time to absorb and digest them.
This process was abruptly terminated.
“Ming Zun..”
Lu Sheng suddenly stretched out his left hand somewhere in front of him.
“Throw the Yue!”
Using his left hand as the base point, move forward.
The nearly 100-meter-long street floor cracked and flipped at the same time.
Large chunks of earth and stones were grabbed by the invisible twisting force and disintegrated.
Turned over like a dragon!
The shot is the master technique!
“boom!”
It’s a pity that Lu Sheng’s catch fell into the air.
A figure slowly shattered.
Lu Sheng’s pupils shrank slightly and he was shocked.
“It’s an afterimage!”
“How fast is this?”
Immediately overjoyed.
“As expected of an eighth-level Grandmaster, and a speed-type Grandmaster!”
“Send you away, this speed is mine!”
Lu Sheng reached out and lightly tapped his eyebrows, almost three-quarters of the human figure that had been transformed into obsidian in his mind trembled slightly.
A huge spiritual force came out.
Seventh-level spiritual power!
The air around Lu Sheng’s body distorted instantly, forming an invisible ripple that was almost visible to the naked eye, spreading out around him.
Such as big waves wash the beach, fish, shrimp and shells emerge one after another.
A figure close at hand was washed out.
“Got you.”
Lu Sheng grinned, his teeth white.
The remnant gun in his hand stabbed back.
The gray roulette wheel in his mind turned again, the invisible pointer trembled, and the cold spirit bird fluttered high.
“Breath of Ice!”
Large swaths of frost spread from the feet of Lu Sheng and the tip of the spear.
If you look down from the top, you can see that this gray area is rapidly being covered by blue and white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The white water is surging, sweeping the world.
Four Realms Spear Technique, I am invincible!
The terrifying gun force was wrapped in cold air, as if an ice dragon sprang from Lu Sheng’s gun, roaring…
The slender figure was directly hit.
Then it turned into a phantom and disappeared again.
air strike…
fruitless.
Lu Sheng’s eyes darkened.
He now finally knows why the speed-type martial artist becomes more and more difficult to deal with.
He has the support of mental power, and the shot speed is fast enough.
Again and again without success, it’s really annoying.
This novel was posted at noblemtl.com
Opponents are like mosquitoes lingering in your ears in summer, every time you slap them out, thinking you hit them…
The result is a blank every time.
However, thinking that he can become so annoying in the future, Lu Sheng’s mood is much better.
“I told you to hide!”
Lu Sheng took a deep breath and sank his legs to the bottom.
·0 for flowers
Mingzun doesn’t move!
“Crack-knock-“
With Lu Sheng as the center, the surrounding streets were all turned upside down, and the scene was extremely shocking.
In this mess, Lu Sheng accurately captured a figure that was so flexible that it didn’t look like a zombie at all.
It’s too fast.
Even if it was captured by mental power, Lu Sheng was only barely keeping up with the changes in the other party’s body.
“This is still after death. If you were at the peak of your life, how fast would you be?”
Lu Sheng’s heart shook.
This kind of speed can be called invincible.
No one else can hit you, how can you play with you?
It has now become a zombie, and if it attracts hatred, it will fight him head-on.
As long as there is a little brain, even if Lu Sheng can beat it, he can’t catch up.
“It’s this speed, and I was killed head-on by someone…”
Lu Sheng couldn’t imagine what means it was, but he felt more and more deeply that he was short of speed.
“So how do you run?”
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly retracted his mental strength.
…………….0
The huge spiritual power was concentrated to such a point that the invisible force squeezed the air, and the void turned into a quagmire.
This is a small skill in the use of mental power, which can be used to bind opponents.
Coupled with the gravitational effect of the breath of the earth.
The ever-changing figure in the mental power perception finally…
become sluggish.
Lu Sheng took a deep breath and pressed his feet hard.
“boom!”
The ground collapsed, and Lu Sheng’s figure disappeared and reappeared.
The broken black broken sword streaked in the air with a hazy brilliance like a crescent moon, accompanied by a strange rhythm.
Lu Sheng was almost amazed by this wonderful swordsmanship.
“Don’t look at it, it’s all mine from now on anyway.”
Lu Sheng quickly gave up the idea of fighting with the other party.
The grey roulette wheel in my head spins for the third time.
This time, endless golden rays of light bloomed from Sheng Lu.
At this time, he was as proud, contemptuous, and domineering as a monarch aloof.
“die!”
The will of the stars is poured into the remnant gun.
This gun is no longer the cold sparrow prison, but should be called the gun of the big sun.
The figure still wanted to avoid.
But at this time, Lu Sheng’s spiritual power has almost condensed to the extreme.
Like countless invisible cobwebs, it is bound tightly.
“Truly—”
Sounds like gunshots to dead wood.
The spear pierced the opponent’s forehead and emerged from the back of his head.
Lu Sheng was condescending, his eyes indifferent and full of pity.
“The heroic spirit is immortal.”
The slender figure fell silently, his body weathered into sand, and a large stream of black gas came out.
Lu Sheng silently closed the gun.
This battle was his first battle with full strength after condensing the Shiquan Grandmaster Dao.
Use all means.
The idea of Shiquan Master Dao was as good as he expected.
The will of different masters can be switched at will.
“It is as swift as the wind, as gentle as a forest, invading as a fire, motionless as a mountain, difficult to know as a shadow, moving as a thunderbolt…”
Probably Lu Sheng’s current fighting style.
Black smoke was like a python, melting into Lu Sheng’s body.
Lu Sheng slowly closed his eyes, and there was a hint of anticipation at the corner of his mouth.
“Crescent God is romantic…” People.