Energy corridors, blood vessel tendons, nerve veins, muscle fibers and other structures that have changed the basic biological properties seem complicated and messy when placed on the evil spirit. However, for Li Cang, his goal is actually quite clear.

Blood vessel.

As the blood and energy channel of one of the three-phase powers, he is very familiar with life energy. In an environment where life energy is enriched, he can feel more details.

If there are ten thousand kinds of demon pills including the fortune explosion trough that may make him lucky to see the old turtle that cannot be steamed and cooked, then in the end, there will inevitably be only the muddy path of the Blood and Qi Channel, which is a natural barrier.

In a word, today he took the Magician to align with this evil demon not only with the particle size, but also with the platelet sister, the white blood cell sister, and of course, the macrophage tuple.

The three of them stayed in this empty space of the vague jungle where branches were like plants, animals and inorganic objects. They always felt that something particularly strange was continuing to affect their normality...e seems normal...uh... The clear perception of time and space of anthropomorphic humans is like a layer of fog, everything is blurry and distorted.

That feeling is different from climbing to an empty island with clear subordinates, but it is almost the same. It is not necessary to think about it. A stripper like Da Lei Zi must not be able to pray here. For the subordinates, this confusion, hesitation and horror of losing a certain life-saving straw is probably no less than a normal person who listens to the BGM who is gathering energy on Licang's revitalized empty island and then leads the magician to tell him about the pros and cons.

Lao Wang is already very familiar with this kind of business. If it is a more academic statement, his painful stripping link is so high that it has something to do with psychiatry, so the route he chose is naturally not the energy interaction channel under his feet, but the nerve veins.

As for the big thunder...

Li Lace doesn't touch anything, so it doesn't matter what you choose. It mainly focuses on Kong Rong, who is like fishing in troubled waters. Of course, it can also be described in a decent way, such as the warrior's spiritual sense, well, it can but it is not necessary.

"Plop~"

Lao Wang and Li Lace looked at each other at the blood vessel that suddenly surged from the mountain tunnel. They were not buddies, are you all so simple, rough and tough?

With the flow rate of this "capillary" and the restrictions on foreign invaders by the evil demon itself, Li Cang disappeared from Li Lace's perception system almost instantly. The old man swallowed his saliva in a stupid manner: "It's true that he can't die, but do you think he can't breathe? "

Li Lace raised her eyebrows: "You ask me about your letter circle?"

"?"

One is a human-shaped ETC that makes pain good for people all day long, just like drinking water and sleeping, and it is full of automatic quarrels. The other is even more fussy, so it simply deepens the pain stripping link directly onto the skill panel, and insists that they don’t mix with letter circles, so they ask if the letter circle can afford such losses?

Lao Wang was angry in anger. First, a good man would not fight with a woman. Second, Li Lace beat him since she was a child and was really going to die. If you don’t decide to fight, you will beat him first. If you have any problems, you will have a path dependence. So, the dog thief Li Cang is still a little more restrained and decent. When he wants to make excuses, he will come back with a slander. Once he gets here, he will have nothing else. He will beat him all day long. Don’t ask, ask, just PTSD. Then ask, he used to be the same as he did with both hands and he couldn’t even touch the corners of his clothes, so he was already full of 18 words. He was calling him dad!

Anyway...

The three blind cats naturally went their separate ways, all hoping to meet their own dead rabbit.

However, Li Cang didn't think so. Is there any more to say about luck or something more refined? Is there any more to say about luck or something he has. He firmly believes that he is doing some very technical things.

Some of the things flowing in the blood vessels of the evil demon are not the so-called softness in the traditional sense. Instead, they are like a large filter mixer that takes toughness from the inside. Collision, crushing, crushing and deeper erosion are everywhere, just as they are also competing and fighting as part of the body of the evil demon.

"Crack~"

Li Cang's arm made a misaligned sound under the squeeze of two giant objects. He could use the three-phase power to anchor out what shape and shape this thing was, but as for what they were and what role they played, it is unknown, but in short, it is extremely aggressive.

"Pok~"

Another sound, two pieces of things with a radius of several meters were killed by Li Cang. There was no big noise, it was the purest physical crush. After all, it had entered a deeper internal circulation system, and he did not want to be delayed by the previous thing like macrophages.

In the standard view formed by the meshing of the three-phase power with the evil service, in this blood vessel, his perceptual scale has been extended by life energy, and more and more things can be seen. The complex network of life energy is connected to each other, carrying many unreasonable and wonderful combinations. For example, the neural nodes that could not be concreted before are now not guarded against Li Cang at all. For example, gangrene will coexist with a certain tissue in places with dense blood vessels and rich vagus nerves. For example, the viruses and bacteria here seem to live in a huge ecological breeding farm...

This sounds very abstract, but the fact is that it is not so much an ecological farm, but rather a kindergarten or children's playground. Strains in tons are raised, with abundant food, isolated from some phage, and then feed some fungi and produce some other substances.

“This timi…”

Li Cang was shocked and numb. He immediately choked on a big mouthful of blood. He was full of warm, fishy, ​​sweet and rust smell, and the smell of red blood. Although it is rich in the equivalent of extremely abundant life energy, it is also full of various toxin accumulation and metabolic wastes from internal circulation.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Yes, it is the original venous blood. Our family has become the god of war with the magician. The more glamorous the surface, the dirtier the inside, the behind the scenes, the more vibrant the whole thing is, and always walks with decay and decay.

As the blood flow slows down, the blood vessel network present in the three-phase vision becomes more and more widespread and distant. Li Cang can clearly "see" the flowing vitality gradually gathers from all directions, while he himself goes with the flow and enters a bloated augmentation or tissue.

This thing looks wrong. It looks like some kind of functional substance that is related to the liver and gallbladder. The accumulation of toxins and various harmful substances has reached a level that is almost cancerous. The fat and strong body can be seen in the naked eye, standing alone, standing taller than the crowd.

If it is a normal organism, this thing is undoubtedly a malignant tumor, but if it is an abnormal life-like body like a vilifying demon, this thing is simply undestructive, and it even belongs to a resource, a mineral deposit, and is real.

"puff!"

With a strange sound, Li Cang was instantly pulled out of the blood vessels. What appeared in front of him were yellow and black monsters all over the mountains. They were of different sizes, but the highest was not more than 1.5 Cang. In today's large-scale alienated market, they looked very alternative and very petite.

Even if you are petite, you will be full of mountains and fields.

At the sight, a strange-shaped mountain range with yellow and black hair that looked like a giant tumor tissue was full of their shadows, with many hands and feet, like a crystal-structured humanoid spider.

Moreover, this thing is extremely ferocious. Li Cang doesn't know what food this thing eats and how he lives on, but judging from their performance, you can completely believe that they live on him.

Even if the knowledgeable master of the magician suddenly got confused, no, it’s really an integrated ecological farm. This self-cultivation is really an abstraction.

The blood vessels behind Li Cang were still gushing blood, pouring him and the strange creatures that pulled him out hard. When the other party looked at the Lord Magician who was lifted up by them, the Lord Magician was also watching them.

Buzz ~

A blaze of burning wind, ash smoke curled up, and the ingredients and the identity of the predator were instantly altered.

The strange shapes all over the mountains and fields rushed towards Li Cang as if they were angry, but strictly speaking, they did not have the relative organs of eyes, ears, mouth and nose, nor did they have sharp teeth and claws for attack or defense. After rushing over, their bodies began to melt each other like flux, completely wrapping Li Cang.

Primitive and concise.

This is not an attack at all, but the purest and most primitive digestion.

Li Cang picked up a large magic wand and went down. Bunches of burning winds tore the flesh and blood under his feet into the sky like a small volcano. The tissue wraps formed by many wild monsters were like cow dung blown by firecrackers. One of the burning winds was refracted and deflected, and the native mountain range was formed, forming a straight and round mountain passage.

"Wait..." Li Cang endured the stimulating smell that might even be enough to sting the soul, raised his eyes and watched the thick flesh-like tissues pierced over the mountains, and then looked at the mountain below and the color texture exposed after being passed by the burning wind: "This thing shouldn't be timi's liver or yellow gallbladder, right?"

The monster that was bombarded was still surging towards Li Cang. At this time, no matter whether it was or not, a link of the same origin was opened up neatly—

“e”

Then the old man Li remembered that he didn't seem to have a single leg that survived the energy wind and infectious mechanism outside, let alone the inside of the evil spirit.

It can't be done in vain.

The magician took the magician to completely ignore the numerous monsters and faced the Huangshan Mountains. Burning Feng started his big magic wand to repair it. He went up like a personal siege hammer and bombed it in an endless stream. Almost half of the mountain was removed from the mountain a few hours later and a piece of amber-like substance crystallized with a diameter of more than ten meters was caught from the mountain.

[Cang: Brothers, I made a profit, Lao Wang, my father will immediately arrange the rhino yellow pills and oxhuang dragon pills for you]

[Craftsman Master Wang: I'm not a buddy, you left the blood vessels, where did you do this??]

[Li Lace: Just in time, I found a melted super giant neural node and opened a homologous link to transfer]

[Cang:1, positioned on the side of Da Kunkun]

[Craftsman Master Wang: Dog luck, isn't this right? If you combine it, I'm not empty-handed?]

【Cang: Hey】

【Li Lace: Hey】

【Craftsman Master Wang:?】

[Craftsman Master Wang: Didn’t you say anything directly? Is it reasonable?]

[Cang: Everyone is born with luck, whoever uses it first will leave first, Lao Wang, eat something good, something wrong with you recently, it seems that it should be soon~]

[Craftsman Master Wang: In a word, my mother came to this world alive but she didn't plan to go back alive. I would rather be sarcastic to you!]

[Cang: Is this the reason for your retaliatory consumption?]

[Craftsman Master Wang: Don’t say that! What kind of retaliatory consumption? Don’t ask me how much I use it first. You have to ask how many years you have in your youth. This is the ideal of the world. Do you know what the ideal of the world is? Then I ask you, are you asking for money or death?]

[Cang: Of course I want money! I still have my life in my next life!]

【Craftsman Master Wang:?】

【Li Lace:?】

After a magical conversation, everyone will be well.

Without Li Cang around, the main focus is safety and comfort. Whether it is a friend or a friend's injury, it is much scarier for people other than Li Cang than the enemy itself. After all, the enemy's "enemy" takes off his hat and is the "father" of old friends, just like the right and wrong of the king to bring the magician, the magician, and the corpse-weaving medicine ghost Du Niu Corpse Niu Ge Niu, etc.

"I feel like I can write a travel notation too..." Li Cang pinched his nose and drilled his blood vessels before saying, "Just as a video picture, put it on the forum to make a fortune, emmmm, find a gunman?"

Throwing the crystal into the homologous link channel, swinging the big wand, Li Cang resolutely boarded the highway leading to the unknown place again.

At this time, outside.

After all, Rao Qifang ran out again to provide the three unstoppable little plants. He was holding a gallon of super large champagne bottle in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and silently stared at the two strange big eyes floating in the air in the distance.

"A bunch of little bastards..." Rao Qifang was a little amused and her tone was a little amused: "It's really something that can be provoked by... This thing... what should I do with these two things..."

Simply put, Rao Qifang was disconfidant by her elder son.
Chapter completed!