205. The Merry Crescent (1)
"right here."
Lu Sheng lightly landed on the top of a tall building.
Holding a broken gun, he stood on the top of the building and looked down, and he could see the street with people wandering below.
This is a crossroads location, about half the distance from the center of Base 1359.
The tall building he occupies has three tall buildings in front, left and right.
There are shocking traces of terror all over the body of the building.
The center of the street also showed huge pits one after another, and even the cables and steel bars rolled out underneath could be seen.
This made Lu Sheng couldn't help but think of the scenes in science fiction monster disaster movies. It's hard to imagine how fierce battles broke out here.
Lu Sheng locked his eyes on a figure standing quietly 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 held a broken sword that was broken from one third.
From his chest to his lower abdomen, there were three extremely terrifying and huge wounds.
These three wounds were very similar, almost hollowing out his internal organs, like the claws of some giant beast.
"New Moon God Merry Martial Arts Master! Lin Ye."
Lu Sheng read out the other party's identity softly, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
This person is the cornerstone of Lu Sheng's final selection.
An eighth-level Grand Master powerhouse.
"The New Moon God's Fengliu swordsmanship is also a powerful martial art that points directly to the tenth level, and this Lin Ye can be regarded as one of the most outstanding representatives of the New Moon God's Fengliu martial arts.
Like Zhao Lengxuan from Hanji Sparrow Prison, they are both top geniuses, but it is a pity that they fell in base 1359.
Otherwise, there may be a chance to hit the tenth level. "
Lu Sheng recalled all kinds of things about the New Moon God's Merry Martial Arts in his mind, and glanced around, and found that there were still two grandmaster-level lost households wandering around the target Lin Ye.
"Clear the mobs first, then kill the elites, and finally fight the boss?"
A plan popped up in Lu Sheng's mind, and he quickly rejected it.
"Every step is a fart!"
He jumped directly from the top of a tall building dozens of stories high.
"hoo hoo"
The strong wind whistled in the ear, and the ground under his feet rapidly enlarged.
Lu Sheng once experienced this feeling of falling from a high altitude, 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 strengthen it.
Switch, Breath of Earth!"
"Fudo Mingzun!"
The gray roulette rotates in my mind, and the invisible pointer selects.
"Kaka—"
There seemed to be the sound of an invisible machine starting.
A black phantom of Mingzun appeared behind Lu Sheng, and the ground under his feet seemed to be cheering, eager to hug Lu Sheng.
After entering the state of emptiness, Lu Sheng's ground breathing method has already entered the fourth level of mastery.
Mastering the breath of the earth at the fourth level, the greatest manifestation of power is to control gravity!
"boom!"
Lu Sheng fell heavily on the ground in the center of the street like a meteorite falling from the sky.
The originally dilapidated ground was directly smashed into a huge pothole.
The extremely terrifying impact spread to the surroundings.
A huge white air wave was formed, and the concrete stone rolled outwards layer by layer like a tide.
The whole street was alarmed, and countless zombies looked in this direction.
The slender figure standing somewhere in the center of the street suddenly raised his head, revealing a face with sunken cheeks and gray complexion.
The empty pupils stared at the front quietly for a second, and then the whole person disappeared in an instant.
"Kacha Kacha—_"
Lu Sheng pulled his legs out of the concrete with no expression on his face.
He's at the very bottom of the crater.
Under his feet, a black line of smoke as thick as a black python quickly rose up and merged into his body.
This is the legacy of the grandmaster zombie who was just sent away with a kick from the sky.
"Heroic spirits are immortal!"
Lu Sheng said silently in his heart.
This is probably a grandmaster-level zombie who died the worst in his hands.
A large number of memory images belonging to the zombies at the grandmaster level poured into his mind, and Lu Sheng had no time to absorb and digest them.
Then abruptly terminate the process.
"Ming Zun..."
Lu Sheng suddenly stretched out his left hand somewhere in front of him.
"Throwing Mountain!"
With his left hand as the base point, move forward.
The ground of the nearly 100-meter-long street cracked and flipped at the same time in an instant.
Large chunks of earth and rock were picked up by the invisible twisting force and disintegrated.
Turning over like a dragon!
Shot is a master skill!
"boom!"
It's a pity that Lu Sheng's catch fell in the air.
A figure slowly shattered.
Lu Sheng's pupils shrank slightly, startled.
"It's an afterimage!"
"The speed is so fast?"
Immediately there was great joy.
"As expected of an eighth-level grand master, and a speed-type Tian Chong master!"
"Send you away, this speed is mine!"
Lu Sheng stretched out his hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows lightly, and almost three-quarters of the human figure that had been transformed into gold obsidian trembled slightly in his mind.
A huge spiritual force came out through the body.
Level 7 Mental Power!
The air around Lu Sheng instantly distorted, forming an invisible ripple that was almost visible to the naked eye, spreading out in all directions.
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 remaining spear in his hand stabbed back.
The gray roulette in his mind turned again, the invisible pointer trembled, and the cold sparrow fluttered its wings and flew high.
"Breath of Ice!"
Large swaths of frost spread from Lu Sheng's feet, spreading from the tip of the gun.
If you look down from the top, you can see that this gray area is being quickly covered by blue and white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The white water is surging, sweeping all over the world.
Four realms spear, I am invincible!
The frightening gun force envelops the cold air, as if an ice dragon sprang out from Lu Sheng's gun, roaring
The slender figure was hit directly.
Then it turned into a phantom and disappeared again.
Airstrike...
to no avail.
Lu Sheng's eyes darkened.
Now he finally knew why the speed fighters became more and more difficult to deal with.
He has the assistance of mental power, and his shooting speed is fast enough.
Still returning without success again and again, it is really annoying.
Opponents are like Xia Tian's mosquitoes lingering in your ears, every time you slap them out, you think you've hit...
It ended up being empty every time.
However, thinking that he could become so annoying in the future, Lu Sheng's mood improved a lot.
"I let you hide!"
Lu Sheng took a deep breath, and his legs sank heavily.
0 looking for flowers......
Mingzun doesn't move!
"Kacha Kacha—"
With Lu Sheng as the center, all the surrounding streets were turned upside down, and the scene was extremely shocking.
In this chaos, Lu Sheng accurately captured a figure that was so flexible that it didn't look like a zombie at all.
It's too fast.
So fast that even with mental power capture, Lu Sheng can barely keep up with the opponent's body changes.
"This is still after death. How fast would it be if it was at its peak state during life?"
Lu Sheng's heart was shaken.
This kind of speed can be called invincible.
No one can beat you, how can they play with you?
Now he has become a zombie, and he will fight him head-on if he attracts hatred.
As long as there is a little brain, even if Lu Sheng can beat it, he can't catch up.
"That's the speed, and he was killed head-on..."
It was hard for Lu Sheng to imagine what kind of means it was, but he felt more and more deeply his own shortcomings in speed.
"How do you run in this way?"
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and withdrew his mental power suddenly.
The huge spiritual power was concentrated to such an extent that the invisible force squeezed the air, turning the void into a quagmire.
This is a small trick in the use of mental power, which can be used to gain power.
Coupled with the gravitational effect of the breath of the earth.
The ever-changing figure in the perception of spiritual power finally...
become sluggish.
Lu Sheng took a deep breath and stepped hard.
"boom!"
The ground collapsed, and Lu Sheng's figure disappeared and reappeared.
The broken black broken sword drew a misty brilliance like a crescent moon in the air, accompanied by a strange rhythm.
Lu Sheng was almost amazed by this wonderful sword skill.
"Don't look at it, anyway, it will be mine from now on."
Lu Sheng quickly gave up the idea of fighting the opponent.
The gray roulette in my mind turned for the third time.
This time, endless golden rays of light bloomed from Lu Sheng's body.
At this time, he was as proud, arrogant and domineering as a high-ranking monarch.
"die!"
The stellar will is poured into the remaining gun.
This gun is no longer the Han Ji Sparrow Prison, but should be called the Gun of the Great Sun.
The figure still wanted to avoid it.
But at this moment, Lu Sheng's mental power had almost condensed to the extreme.
It is like countless invisible spider webs, binding it tightly.
"Du-"
It sounded like gunshots on dead wood.
The spear pierced the opponent's forehead and emerged from the back of the head.
Lu Sheng was condescending, his eyes were indifferent but full of pity.
"Heroic spirits are immortal."
The slender figure fell silently, its body weathered into sand, and large streams of black air emerged.
Lu Sheng silently retracted his gun.
This battle was the first battle where he showed his full strength after condensing the way of the perfect master.
All means are exhausted.
The idea of Shiquan Grandmaster Tao is as good as he expected.
Different master wills can be switched at will.
"It's as swift as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as motionless as a mountain, as difficult to know as shadow, as moving as thunder."
Probably Lu Sheng's current fighting style.
The black smoke melted into Lu Sheng's body like a python.
Lu Sheng slowly closed his eyes, with a hint of anticipation in the corners of his mouth.
"The Crescent Moon God is Merry... Scholar".
