Global Advent: Floating Island Infinity War

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However, this wolf has no symbiotic contract with her.

Through the investigation with his investigative eyes, Lu Zhi understood this, but did not move his hands.

After Airlie was resurrected, she looked at Lu Zhi's sickle in surprise, a little unbelievable.

The sexy little tongue licked the red lips, and the image of the animal-eared girl with wolf ears and wolf tail was extremely tempting.

Her wheat-colored skin, slender legs, and sinister posture were the best that Lu Zhi had ever seen, but her face was a little too long.

It can only be said to be beautiful, but not absolutely beautiful.

"My little brother, the ice elf, is quite skilled, but I am not a wheat field for you to harvest."

"I was careless just now, it's my turn this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, this frost wolf that had not concluded a symbiosis contract actually turned into a stream of light and merged with Airlie.

Amidst the sound of bones exploding, his body quickly rose up, and all his clothes were shattered to pieces.

Everything was printed in Lu Zhi's eyes, and some parts were slowly covered with white wolf fur. Soon, a werewolf body full of wildness appeared.

"interesting."

This change seems to be related to the orc blood in her body. Based on the information obtained from Yulia, the Frostwolf clan was a branch of humanity a hundred years ago.

There must be some reason for transforming into a half-orc.

This is even the reason why they desire a blood sacrifice to the God of Ice and Snow.

However, now is not the time to explore.

Lu Zhi's eyes glowed with purple light. The Nether Eyes could not only help him in research, but also in combat.

So far, he has not tried the feeling of turning on all abilities to fight.

Under the microscopic view, Lu Zhi paused slightly, saw something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Accept death, Airlie."

Bang bang bang bang~

The streets were filled with the figures of two people colliding, and the battle was extremely fierce, from this house to that house, from the street to the bell tower, from the sky to the church.

There are traces of the two men everywhere throughout the royal city.

In a legendary level battle, third-level orcs would not dare to participate. They were not Lu Zhi, so even if they wanted to take their place, it would be useless.

All we could do was swallow our saliva and watch.

During the intense exercise, the blood flow accelerated, and a certain deadly protein spread rapidly. It was not the deoxyribose passed down from Lu Zhi's ancestors, but the poisonous heart pendant on the Death Scythe.

The toxins above are mainly animal toxins, and it is not an exaggeration to say they are proteins.

During the cultivation process of Lu Zhi, a large amount of plant toxins were added, which is considered a mixed poison and is fatal to living things.

Just now, Airlie was beheaded with a scythe, and the toxins on the scythe blade naturally entered her body. Sharing life does not mean giving a new body.

Even after the head is attached, the toxin still remains in the body. After a fight, the toxin spreads throughout the body and begins to take effect.

Airlie's body became stiffer and stiffer as she was hit, and purple bruises began to appear on the surface of her skin, just like a slap full of bad taste when someone hits her.

A collision caused the two to separate.

Airlie fell to her knees, her voice hoarse.

"You... you use poison... despicably!"

The poisonous heart itself has purple quality. Collecting various venoms to strengthen and mix them will of course be effective against legendary strong men.

It's just that in the past, Lu Zhi had always killed with one blow and rarely used it. Now, facing an evenly matched opponent, he showed miraculous effects.

"Poison is also a means of fighting, why should it be called despicable?"

"Haha... I didn't expect that a pure and pure elf would also use despicable means, which is shameless."

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, not expecting that the appearance of this ice and snow elf could have such an effect.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. History is written by the victor. It won't be difficult to kill you again."

Slowly stepping forward, this time Lu Zhi activated the Death Scythe's killing skill regardless of whether Airi had a back-up plan or not.

After being attached to a weapon, the cooldown time has disappeared. Not to mention unlimited use, it can still be used continuously within a certain period of time.

It's just that the load on the weapon is a bit heavy, and the durability tends to drop too quickly.

The phantom of the God of Death appeared behind Lu Zhi. Different from the past, this time the phantom and Lu Zhi held the Death Scythe together and swung it down!

A fourth-level high-level legendary soul body was sucked into his body and imprisoned.

The soul body transformation in the soul extreme talent takes effect.

A legendary soul increased his physique by at least 50 points.

Strength has improved again.

Put Ellie's corpse into the warehouse. No matter how it is used, this legendary corpse is a good thing, so it is natural to put it away.

Half of the set goals were accomplished, and then it was Bosworth's turn.

Lu Zhi's figure moved, sank into the ground and disappeared.

From light to dark, Bosworth is fighting fiercely with Norman. You use a gun, and I use an ice wall.

I made a shower of ice blades, and he put on a defensive shield.

All in all, the fight was tepid.

In Bosworth's mind, no matter how strong Lu Zhi is, he is only at level 3. Airlie can handle him more than enough, so it is better to be more cautious and wait for him to come over and fight him two-on-one to be safer.

As everyone knows, it is better to ask for help from others than to ask for yourself. Ai Erli was waving to Lu Zhi in his warehouse.

Lu Zhi's arrival was different from the other party. Norman discovered it immediately.

After all, he built this place, and his magic power exists inside the earthen walls. Of course, Lu Zhi can be found.

I was secretly shocked, I didn't expect this ridiculously strong third-level ice elf to actually kill Airlie.

Although he seems calm on the surface, he has actually begun to look for opportunities.

The magic attack made Norman unsteady and he knelt down on one knee, his forehead dripping with blood.

It looked like I had been locked up for a long time, my magic power was exhausted, and I was very weak.

His fishing experience is extremely sophisticated. He is worthy of being a senior and is worth learning from.

However, Bosworth had no radical intentions at all. The Frostwolf was the main attacker, and he acted as an auxiliary attacker. He was a cavalryman who charged into the battle, but he was forced to become a summoner.

Time waits for no one.

The longer you stay in the royal city, the more likely you are to be blocked by other legends of the Frostwolf clan.

With so many orcs outside, someone must have reported the news, but I don't know how long it will take for others to arrive.

If you want to understand this, you can only take the initiative.

Lu Zhi's figure slowly appeared from directly behind Bosworth. When Norman noticed it, he didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact his heart dropped.

He is really weak, not just pretending.

After being sealed for one hundred and twenty years, there was no trace of magic power in the body. Now it has just recovered a little, and it has been beaten for so long. No one will be confused.

The reason why Lu Zhi did not attack directly was to remind Norman to cooperate and kill the frost wolf instantly with the power of thunder. He was responsible for Bosworth's body.

In just one moment, it seems like a hundred years have passed.

Norman gritted his teeth and squeezed his body hard. Who said that old people can't stand up? He is only over three hundred years old, and he can still fight!

His wrinkled face was flushed red. He was squeezing himself too hard, not even a drop of it was spared.

Lu Zhi complained in his heart, drew out the Death Scythe with his right hand, and rushed out like the wind.

The target is pointed directly at the neck.