Light!

gorgeous light!

Dazzling light!

The light that kills the eyeball!

The light that tears the metal and cuts the earth!

The green leaves of plants are broken in the light, turned into vermicelli powder, and engraved on the gorgeous relief, such as the murals of branches and leaves.

Water in the sky, landing into rain, in the light, such as colorful fog.

Lu Zheng Kanggu nail pointed to the ground obliquely, gasped slightly, and the light on his body surface was dim.

The traitor Lord's body had a huge incised wound, and the orange blood sprayed like a spring.

But he was still standing.

There seems to be some kind of stubbornness acting as his backbone.

The blood kept pouring out.

With death approaching, the hatred in the eyes of the traitor Lord was diminishing. He shook and fell to the ground.

Lu Zhengkang walked heavily to the struggling Lord, and the bone nails crossed the ground, like wood branches in the sand, laying out a layer of powder. These are the stone powder stripped by the scattered sword light.

He raised the bone nail, bit by bit pierced the traitor Lord's back, and pierced his heart, which was beating but unable to return to heaven.

A large pool of blood overflowed from the Lord's body. He stopped struggling, but his body was still shaking slightly.

There was no madness in the eyes of the traitor. He took a mouthful of blood and said softly, "well done, soldier."

Lu Zhengkang asked him, "do you have any wish?" It's the right of the winner.

"No, no Just miss once, when I was young Flying and hunting in the wasteland, what a pleasure I'm sorry... "

"Don't apologize, you don't have to." Looking at the Lord's eyes gradually dim, Lu Zhengkang gently comforted him.

“…… Tell them for me that strength is not wrong... " He said in a low voice. Suddenly, he twisted violently and threw away Lu Zhengkang. He stood up again, and the wound was no longer bleeding, because the blood was empty.

"Light! Radiation! guard! Attack He gave a wild animal's despairing and shrill roar, and then fell down completely. This time, he didn't get up again.

Lu Zhengkang was thrown away. He was in a trance in mid air.

The energy of soul was greatly removed, and he felt that his mind was as dry as ever, like a machine running out of fuel.

He was in the air, looking through the ceiling torn by the sword light, looking at the green sky, where there are pure white roots all over, so beautiful, so gentle, several Dragonfly like slender creatures flying leisurely in the corner of the field of vision.

The world is far away, the body falls.

Lu Zhengkang fell heavily on the ground, bouncing and rolling for several weeks. He heard the dying roar of the traitor Lord, but he didn't pay much attention. He just lay on his back, panting, looking at the pure sky.

For a long time, he sat up, staggered to his feet, went to the traitor's side and tried to pull out his bone nail. But looking at his dead body, which was nailed like a gravestone, he thought about it and withdrew his hand.

Now he has two bone nails left on his back, the sharpest and the shortest.

The gate had been twisted and broken, and Lu Zhengkang left the building smoothly.

The front is the white lady's location, a small passage is full of corpses, white luminous roots spread out from the wall.

Come to the end, come to a bright wide hole.

The empty space is covered with the bones of the traitor Mantis. In the middle of the space is a huge heart like black sphere, from which numerous white roots extend.

There is a round entrance on its surface. Beside the entrance lies a knight as white as an elf.

Lu Zhengkang has never seen such a graceful and elegant insect. This is delaya, one of the five Knights of the kingdom. The queen came near and died.

He bowed his head in silence. Lu Zhengkang was very sad about the death of a noble knight.

The knight's body may be rotten, but the soul will guard the territory forever.

Without disturbing Delaware's body, Lu Zhengkang gently entered the heart like sphere.

Through the narrow dark corridor, into a light and dark interwoven, black and white one of the strange space.

The white lady Wei An's body is tightly wrapped under the scales, like the body of a mermaid. She sits quietly on a simple rock. Her grand roots spread out from her head, spreading light.

If Lu Zhengkang had seen those impressive insects as solitary stars in the clear night sky before, this is the sun illuminating the deep sea.

Aware of the visitors, white lady opened her eyes, a pair of gemstone like eyes are godless, empty.

Gentle words trickle out from her husband's population, and the pheromone she releases makes people feel more comfortable.

"An unexpected guest has come. Who are you?"

Lu Zhengkang replied respectfully: "I am a saint nest insect who pursues the power of container. I beg you to give me three roots. I need three masks! "

" as a soldier, I can feel your courage. So pure and powerful, if the king is here, he will make you a knight. There is something wrong with the seal, and the insects who seek solutions are full of wisdom. As a queen, I need to satisfy the pray of my people, and you will get what you want, if you can do all this. “Lu Zhengkang put forward his own ideas, including making masks to protect natti and paya, challenging the power of nothingness, including the ultimate radiation.

White lady was greatly impressed by his lofty and bold ideal.

"You are not a real knight, but you are more noble than a knight. This is a great road. Winners build great deeds, losers disappear. Not everyone can summon up the courage to fight back against a God, but you are so confident and noble. "

the white lady gently shakes the hair like root system, shedding three sections of white and moist rhizome, and suspending in front of Lu Zhengkang.

"You will get the nourishment of your roots, soldier. Before you embark on the journey, I need to remind you that this is not your destiny! "

Lu Zhengkang put away his roots and laughed freely," fate is often not given, but actively pursued. "

the white lady closed her eyes and breathed out," what a strong man! "

Lu Zhengkang bows and leaves the sphere.

……

According to the experience in the game, the Queen's garden has a secret road leading to the deep nest, and it is very close to the mask weavers. Lu Zhengkang's next goal is to find the secret road. After all, the garden must be much safer than the deep nest.

After the fall of the traitor Lord, a few of the traitor Mantis who hide in the dark still stay in the corner of the garden, and most of them leave the Queen's garden one after another. No one knows where they will go. When the mission of revenge fails, the frustrated people have to face the end of being scattered.

As for the mantis Petra, they lack intelligence, can't understand what failure is, and may never have the idea of revenge. They will live here and throw the wind sickle to outsiders forever.

At the end of another story, Lu Zhengkang plans to convey the message of the traitor giving the head to the mantis tribe first, and then make another plan.

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