In the apocalypse, Jiao Jiao struggled every day - chapter 211

Zhu Yan said, “I heard a message. Luo Heng believes that as long as he obtains the Goddess’s crystal core, he could become the king of the last days.”

Ni Yang was dizzy.

She cursed, “Crap!”

Lu Shiming’s already gloomy face was even deeper.

He closed his eyes slowly, and then opened them violently, tearing them with his bare hands, tearing open the illusion.

A huge Goddess statue appeared in front of them.

Behind the statue was a church.

Lu Shiming’s eyes looked gloomy.

…

In the church, Su Ruan was tied to the cross.

She looked up and saw the flying pigeon hovering above her head, flapping its wings.

Looking down, the zombie dog and winter dog were tied up by big flowers.

“Mother Goddess.”

Luo Heng stood in front of Su Ruan and looked up at her, “Please give me supreme power!”

An ice cone appeared in Luo Heng’s palm.

He slowly approached Su Ruan with excitement.

As long as he got her crystal core, he could become the king of the last days.

Su Ruan looked at her beautiful white dress.

Looking at the height again, she was very distressed and wondered if she could run.

And who changed her clothes for her QAQ?

The cold pointed cone was close to Su Ruan’s head.

Luo Heng looked up and saw Su Ruan’s extremely beautiful face, slowly raised his hand, and the heat in his eyes was even worse.

Suddenly, with a”bang”, the door of the church was kicked open.

The sun poured in, and the pigeons were frightened and flew around.

The noise of the wind and the clothes on the man’s body were blown up.

The church was small and the scene inside could be seen at a glance.

Lu Shiming’s eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he ran forward, and the small axe and the vine were sent straight to Luo Heng.

Luo Heng did not expect that Lu Shiming would break out of the fantasy castle he built so quickly.

The man was too fierce, Luo Heng immediately turned to avoid, and then quickly issued an ice cone.

This little ice cone, for Lu Shiming, would not cause any harm at all.

As the man entered the unmanned state, the small axe in his hand reached Luo Heng’s throat.

Suddenly, with a clatter, Luo Heng’s body scattered, turned into foam, flew in the air, and then quickly condensed, appearing behind Lu Shiming.

In addition to Illusion and ice ability, Luo Heng had a third ability.

His body could turn into a bubble when faced with an attack.

So no matter what the attack, he could easily hide.

Luo Heng proudly raised the ice cone in his palm.

He was the strongest in the world!

A sharp ice cone poked into Lu Shiming’s back and pierced his chest straight.

Lu Shiming bowed his head, raised his hand expressionlessly, and pulled out the ice cone. Then the wounds on his body quickly merged with the speed of the naked eye.

The smile on Luo Heng’s face gradually disappeared.

He looked at Lu Shiming, who had been intact in front of him, and his face was horrified.

Lu Shiming sneered.

The vine behind him twirled and flew quickly, bringing a rapid tide.

Luo Heng was shocked.

Did this man also have a third ability?

No, no, he didn’t have three abilities!

Along with the ocean tide, there were hurricanes, yellow sand, and fire…

Four, five, six…

Luo Heng was dumbfounded.

He looked at the lingering abilities around the man and his face was horrified.

This, what a monster!

“Just want to die like that? Then as you wish.”

The man’s face was covered in the flood of yellow sand.

The entire church was full of abilities.

Luo Heng felt that his body was about to be torn apart.

He worked hard to turn into a bubble, trying to resist Lu Shiming’s offensive.

But it was useless.

The gigantic waves that swept through, completely swallowed up the foam he turned into.

“Roar…”

The vine groaned strangely in excitement.

It was like a beast that was finally freed from imprisonment and released completely.

Luo Heng’s body splits and merges in so many powers, turning into a bubble for a while, and then gathering into a human body.

Lu Shiming stood in the middle of the ocean tide, his eyes turned extremely dark.

He reached into the tide and grabbed Luo Heng.

“Spare, spare me…” Luo Heng didn’t look human, and before he had finished speaking, Lu Shiming crushed his head with his own hands.

Luo Heng was dead.

Everything was calm.

Su Ruan was still tied to the cross.

She opened her eyes, almost blinded by the light, her eyelashes trembled hard, and then saw the man in front of her.

Every time the man took a step, there was a blood mark under his feet.

The sun was hot, swaying and falling from the top of the stained glass, stretching the man’s shadow.

Lu Shiming walked steadily in front of Su Ruan, and then stretched out his hand.

The man was covered with blood, only this hand, clean and dust-free, without a drop of blood.

The man stooped slightly, his black hair fell, and he partially covered his eyebrows. The gentleman was like a Western knight.

The rope on Su Ruan’s body broke.

Her soft body fell down, and the white gauze skirt had beautiful flowers.