"Fuck!"
Subconsciously throwing out an identification technique, Li Cang split open on the spot.
He has never thought that there is such an outrageous operation. Isn't it just a new category of garbage dumplings? There are dozens and hundreds of alienated bloodlines in the world every day. What kind of thing touches the underlying logic? Why is the underlying logic so shallow compared to Lao Wang’s eyelids?
The floating land is full of chaotic and wind-based monsters with weird looks that are beyond the recognition of normal creatures. These monsters seriously lack dignity. They don't even have independent names like the little coin boy treats other alienated bloodline creatures. Once identified, it is One, full of malice, and there is no reminder that "this alienated bloodline creature was discovered and named by so-and-so". Those who don't know it would think that this thing was named by Xiaobi Zaizi himself. If it weren't for the current scene, it wouldn't be appropriate. , the subordinates on the floating land will definitely scold them for a long time.
Lao Wang was silent for a moment, and gave a rather pertinent evaluation with a strange expression——
These creatures with a better appetite than Gou Kun and Si Gouzi combined will not even let go of timi's dirty scab corpse. It can even be said that they are more interested in dirty scab corpse than all the alienated bloodline creatures in the world. The look in the eyes when looking at this thing is like a person seeing another person eating shit. The look of extreme disgust on the less human face is so vivid and human that it is moving and shocking.
"Damn it, you might not believe it, but I swear it's the first time I've ever understood the meaning of a walking corpse's expression."
"I believe."
"What?"
"Maybe it's because I saw a lot of ridicule on a big cat's face?"
"Clam?"
The eating posture of these things is very strange, or all the postures of these things such as eating and attacking are very strange. The "collection of invaded tree roots and crab eyes" that came out of the first mud pit must be considered to have complete organs inside. At least they really have eyes, and the vast majority of their kind are just huge lumps of uncertain appearance. Their so-called attack and eating usually refer to relying on their size and speed to forcefully knock down the opponent. Binding the other person tightly in an attempt to be with the other person in a physical sense.
They don't even have a decent mouth.
They also don’t know how to use the sharp points of their tentacles to cut the thorns. They are like a chaotic and disordered group of bacteria. They all rely on survival instincts, but when it comes to specific individuals and actual operation steps, they know nothing about it. All they can do is go to the lake. And up to the lake, and up to the lake, and up to the lake...
Rather than eating and attacking, it is better to say that this is a simple behavior of using their infectious instinct to infect, infect and assimilate everything, including living and dead, organic and inorganic matter.
Any creature that falls into them and cannot escape within a short period of time will be neatly peeled off layer by layer like an onion in their embrace, from skin to muscles, from blood vessels to bones. The death was extremely miserable.
This is especially obvious when they eat the dirty scab corpses that they particularly prefer. They do not completely show that they are not afraid of the dirty scab corpses being infected. When they digest the dirty scab corpses, each layer of flesh and blood is peeled off from the dirty scab corpses. The flesh and blood will show a "penetration layer" that is exactly the same shape as the corpse. The layer upon layer of penetration layers can even reach hundreds of layers. Its penetration area is several times or even several times that of the digested scab corpse. ten times.
"Hugh~" Li Cang still couldn't help but whistled, "I like these cute little things. Their way of eating is refreshing to me. I would be very happy if Lingxia could learn to master this novel way of eating. , charging with a bunch of mouths really affects the majestic image of Master Magic Mountain."
"Shape...image...when did this guy start to have such a high-end aesthetic?" Lao Wang was being incubated by a scorpion monster with two heads and three tails densely covered with laser eyes on its back and the one hatched under its butt. Countless little scorpions were rubbing against each other in the mud puddle, and they just took the time to show their presence by clicking on the barrage, "Fuck, it's disgusting! I'm going to have sex with these bugs today, right? First it's a mosquito, then a scorpion, and next time it'll be again What is it?"
"The mosquitoes are here now..." In the darkness of several kilometers in diameter deep inside Li Lai Lai, the power of shadow greatly strengthened her combat effectiveness through the night, but she really lacked effective control over the endless mosquito tide. aoe method, "Eating with your mouth and eating with your skin will have an impact on your image? Teacher Cang, are you going to write a paper on this thing or something?"
"Efficiency!" Li Cang reiterated: "Do you understand efficiency? Simplicity is advanced! Instead of wasting energy on growing a mouth and digestive tract for eating, I would rather they have this simple and unpretentious style!"
"The horse riding is too monotonous. Isn't the venomous posture delicious?" Lao Wang's body was covered with small palm-sized scorpions, and the stings made him miserable. One of his arms was pierced by a large scorpion, and the hammer stuck. In the chelicerae of the scorpion, "What, if anyone happens to be near me and can do me a small favor, how about I treat you to scorpion meat tomorrow?"
"No time."
"Call me Miss."
"Fuck!" Lao Wang gritted his teeth and chewed up a small scorpion with a bang. After secretly feeling relieved, his face soon turned a strange green color, and his mouth and half of his face began to lose consciousness. "Wtf! Little Miss, Give me a pleasure! Little Miss? Little Miss!"
"Sorry, Zhong, can you use the intercom? I can't spare my hand to use the prayer interface now, and I can't see your current location..." Tai Xiaoyi said: "Teacher Cang, I want to cancel the shield force field. , the consumption is too terrifying, can you place more Twin Tyrants and Magic Mountains on the empty island? It’s best to get Sword Girl back, she can move very quickly and can help me - don’t be a bastard!"
"Received, 3, 2, 1, is that enough?"
"As a friendly reminder, Li Cang, your girlfriend needs mosquito repellent now. Ahhh, I want to kill the guy named Wang. How did he get into trouble with such a perverted thing? Why didn't he use evil fire to kill this thing before? Burn it?”
"Do you think I'm a dog Kun? Since when can evil fire cover dozens of kilometers of airspace?" Old Wang paused, "Fakeyou, you surnamed Li, you bastard who values sex over friends, die with pity. I'm sorry, I'm about to get killed if I step on my horse. You would rather save a woman who won't die than pay attention to me. This is fucking discrimination!"
"One thing to note, your hand feels like the acupoint dummy used for acupuncture in the Chinese medicine clinic of the Second Hospital. Ha, it smells like yellow wax~"
"Li Cang, I call you your ancestor!"
"Please, if you find them, remember to help me confirm whether my surname is Li or not."
"..."
After all, Li Cang still felt sorry for this fool.
A large wave of four dogs waded over the muddy ground and came rushing over. It might have taken a meter-long big foot to trample Lao Wang and the big and small scorpions into the swamp pit. The body was only 10 meters long. After the fourth-stage giant scorpion was knocked over by several four-dog dogs, a ferocious and indifferent team of twin tyrants appeared in Laowang's sight. The energy cannon in the hands of the petite eldest son rolled with moving plasma energy. .
The expression on Lao Wang's face froze: "Hold the grass, don't, don't, don't…"
boom!
Without any precaution, Master Wang was blasted into the sky together with the giant scorpion and the mud in the pit. The surging plasma energy blasted out tree-like lightning patterns several kilometers high, spreading infinitely in the air and lingering for a long time. It seems to be imprinted on the retinas of all living creatures.
"Hiccup~" Lao Wang spit out a puff of black smoke with tiny electric lights, and the blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth was even black: "What this dog said, what these dogs said, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, damn, I What kind of evil did you do in your previous life to pay off your debt to this bastard who treats people like beasts?"
"What kind of evil did I do in my last life? I have to be a nanny for this stupid thing all the time. I put millions of my skills on it and just eat for free. I was actually beaten into a bird like this by a scorpion - Brother Corpse, go kill that scorpion." Take the scorpion back and keep it alone for dinner in the evening!"
The ferocious and shapeless dog Kun hovered in the sky above Li Cang, and the ground was rolling like a geothermal enrichment area with scarlet springs gushing out. There was no swamp that could swallow up the sky and eat the earth within a radius of tens of kilometers around him. Mud, the ground has been plowed countless times by Yin Solaye, and has been re-solidified into dark brown rock slabs under the heat of Dog Kun's breath, and then lifted up and dried again.
Scarlet, jet black, and pure white, the expanding power of the three phases rolled like stacked star rings, orbiting Li Cang in a strange rhythm, encompassing dozens of kilometers around and above him, like a guard and a cage. From this huge The three-phase power veins extending from the prison cage have even covered the entire floating continent, constantly transferring excess energy to every rebel and dog sea corpse tide.
Pa~
Li Cang snapped his fingers, his tone filled with the elegance and unruliness of a magician: "silence!"
Yamei revealed a shy little face from behind Li Cang. This pink love whip with pink gemstone goat horns and palm-sized pink devil wings on its back looked like a little succubus. It had cat-like holes and four sides. The small fangs, weak and innocent temperament and hot devil figure covered with pink totem tattoos combine to create an alternative kind of coquettishness.
"Shh~"
Yamei put her finger to her lips and silently made a quiet gesture.
Suddenly, everything was silent.
"Good boy, it's finally quiet."
Being touched by Li Cang, Yamei narrowed her eyes with great enjoyment, and pink bubbles almost appeared.
Li Cang is almost reluctant to let Yamei go to the battlefield. Her level is too low and her combat power is too weak. The little guy's offensive skills only have a silent range. Apart from pressing the mute button for the world, her output is quite sluggish. However, the ridiculous buffs on his body are quite suitable for the auxiliary position.
Moreover, Yamei's aggressive eating and eating habits seem to be an outlier among all the second sons of Li Cang's servants of destiny - well, daughter Xiao's father, I'm afraid this is the same as Li Cang, Teacher Cang is not a meat-eater, he He is a sociopath himself.
The big magic wand hit the ground and turned into a giant. Li Cang suddenly felt a little bit like the master tower dominates the world.
"Come!"
Twenty turtle-backed dragon lice fell from the air, and the clearing cleared by Li Cang was filled with devastation. Four dogs swarmed out of the turtle-backed dragon lice and rushed in all directions, followed by the sequence of the Magic Mountain and the Twin Tyrants, and Dog legs.
One of the benefits of the homologous channel is the ultimate turnover ability and battlefield control. Li Cang can dispatch the rebels and dog sea scattered all over the battlefield to any point within sight at any time, and return to the furnace to replenish the state.
Looking at the battlefield, the state of the corpse tide and dog sea feels like a circle of ripples with each villain as the center. When they collide with each other and reach the edge of the battlefield, instead of interweaving, merging, and returning inward to cause chaos, they He was summoned to Li Cang's side again, and once again poured out from the homologous channel with Li Cang and the various villains as the center.
So, a new wave began.
2,000 columns of heavy cavalry were like mowing grass, plowing bare paths one after another on the floating land. Cutting off the water with their knives would not heal for a long time. Not even a decent corpse could be found wherever they passed. .
The ability of the heavy-riding Demon Mountain to charge on relatively flat land is extremely terrifying. Under its weight of hundreds of tons, it can crush any alienated bloodline creatures, mobile armors and subordinates. The so-called armor synergy between them In front of the three-pointed two-edged gun is a toy that is light in weight, moves easily, and is extremely bulky. The weight of the armor is full, but it requires base track tires. Unlike them, it can directly bear the responsibility of ignoring terrain attributes in a certain sense, so as not to Let Xunzi ram his paw into the soil and rocks and be unable to pull it out.
In front of and behind Mr. Magic Mountain, there are people who are irritable, ignorant, and full of turbid stupidity. In their eyes, there is only food and fighting, and they are driving the rushing Sigouzi like sheep. The word "driving away" is used simply because Mr. Magic Mountain never shied away from enemies and friends. They would kill even the four dogs at the same time.
Si Gouzi's IQ is definitely not enough for an old man. He is constantly being pushed around by a bunch of large bulldozers that can't be stopped and can't be chewed. He can only vent his anger and madness on the tide of corpses. The powerful jumping ability of the beast tide even allows them to dare to compete with air units. If they lose, they will get a seat, if they win, they will still get a seat. Why not?
The twin tyrants were scattered among the four Gouzi group, but there was no riding mode in which the eldest son cooperated with the second son. The eldest son just held the single-barreled cannon and stood on the shoulder of the second son. In Fu Jing Muha's eyes, he was in the same position as the four Gouzi. Completely different and clear, the shuttle patrolled the entire battlefield as indifferent as a radar, expressing its opinions fiercely with its giant cannon and roaring plasma.
In the end, it’s still a dog-mountain-dog sea.
The armor stomach endowed by Liliana's armor-making technology, the fake Uggtrassil armor-cutting bow, the two-meter broadsword with seven crescent-shaped double-edged swords, and a series of shovels and pickaxes farm tools look nondescript. Well, actually In fact, it didn't add much fighting power to the big dog and the two dog. They bent their bows and arrows and slashed wildly, highlighting one that focused on participation, highlighting a scoundrel with a hob, and highlighting a maggot-like tarsal bone. Disgusting and annoying.
They no longer need to bear the responsibility of fighting. They are human shields and humanoid agricultural tools. In their eyes, the entire battlefield, whether alive or dead, organic or inorganic, is just crops to be harvested. The only difference is whether they can move or not. It is impossible to fight. It's passable, but when it comes to the efficiency of scraping land, it has never been inferior.
The armor-cutting effect of Yggdrasil's fake bow was already weakened in the hands of the bastard, and the effect was far less than the muscle relaxant injected during Lao Wang's Achilles tendon surgery, but it could still save time by allowing them to dismember various walking dead animals. Take some effort and time.
Li Cang squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the sky: "It's really pleasing to the eye!"
The sky has become clearer and the wind has become sweeter. Most of the haze in Li Cang's heart has been dispelled after seeing his original hope. Hangovers and shabby origins and hostility are not as important as making money. In fact, sometimes even he has to admit that he and he There always seems to be some kind of weird tacit understanding between Wang and Fei. The Great Priest's original intention may be bad, but the consequences of being unable to resist are good. Whenever the situation develops to the end, it always seems to end in all kinds of bizarre emergencies. The situation ended...
emmmm, I can only say that Li Cangqueshi is a result-oriented person.
