Lao Wang followed suit, stepped on his own floating island and fired three consecutive prayers.
All the ropes connected to the boulders that fell to the island were cut off, and the howls under the floating island merged into one and gradually disappeared.
Those who have not come down from the floating mountain no longer rely on ropes and start looking for a suitable path down the mountain.
All the eight moon blades of Li Cang's four ballistae were fired. Amidst the buzzing sound of the moon blades, more than a dozen people were brutally cut into corpses, and the air he breathed suddenly seemed to have a bit more fishy sweetness.
Li Cang looked at the one-stop price of fully automatic making and firing of the moon blade, and immediately swallowed back the prayer that had reached his lips.
11 No. 1 doglegs, big corpse brothers wielding staggeringly sized page hammers, passed directly by Li Cang and rushed towards the crowd, with Li Laixi and Tai Xiaoyi following closely behind.
"Don't go, let the big corpse brother and the loser bear the first wave and go to the mill!"
The floating island is not too big, not too small. With a distance of more than 100 meters and the help of Big Corpse Brother and the henchmen, we can definitely buy some time.
Everyone knows the principle of going all in one go. The one who comes is in full swing. At this time, just three or four people can push forward with all their strength and how many splashes can they make?
The big wand thumped on the ground, a somewhat seductive and somewhat eerie suona sound sounded, and the mill door creaked open automatically.
Li Cang's hand almost drew a ghost shadow in front of the green light screen projection. Soon, the sound of turning millstones came from inside the mill corridor, and the production of No. 1 dog legs began.
"Why didn't I think of a good entry before and add an automatic filtering function to the mill? Damn it..."
The shadow of the coin on Li Cang's arm clearly showed a series of prompts:
[A total of 57.4 destiny coins are required for the two prayers. Do you want to execute them? 】
Execute it with a hammer and the entries are not sorted out. If you look for the prayer coins, don't you just wait to be robbed openly?
The production of each dog leg requires manual arrangement and selection of those strange-shaped fragments. The completion rate does not exceed 50%. Even if it is produced, its greatest use is just as a fireworks.
It sounds a bit magical...
In the face of a formidable enemy, Li Cang actually started playing games, with his friends and friends watching the whole process.
"This, this, this leg is obviously more complete."
"That's the head, Teacher Cang, don't shake your hands."
"You haven't been solo for twenty years, and your basic skills have been left to the dogs?"
"You you on the line!"
"I'm really good at this, but I really can't get into it. I pray that the coins won't be given to me."
"I#@!%..."
As the first and second dogs walked out of the mill corridor, the production line was already in place, and the next thing could only depend on hand speed.
"It's too slow. The mill is too slow. The losers can't hold it anymore. Teacher Cang, they are coming..."
"Gan!"
Li Cang felt sweat on his forehead, and tried to temporarily transfer the authority of Xiaoxiaole to Tai Xiaoyi through prayer, and it turned out that it really worked.
"Young lady, do it, Lao Wang Dalei, let's mend the hole," he told the two of them, "take it easy and follow the dog leg!"
"Um."
Lao Wang understood what he meant and scolded him while running,
"Scavengers? Damn, what kind of serious illness does a person like this have? How many resources can a big floating island have, and is it worth trading so many lives for?"
Just after cutting off the vines, at least a dozen or twenty people fell off the empty island, and then they were taken care of by 8 moon blades alone. Before even a single blow, 30 people were gone...
Anyone with a sane mind would not think this is like robbery. It would be more realistic to describe it as a population reduction plan, right?
Tai Xiaoyi's hand speed is actually very fast. After taking over, the mill gate continued to produce chicken legs at a speed of 15 to 20 seconds each. Together with the previous ones, it can already form a football team.
3 people mixed in among the gangsters,
"rush!"
Most of the clothes worn by this group of scavengers were not normal clothes, but were patchwork and sewn with the skins of various wild beasts, and some had sharp bone spurs and thick bone armor fixed on them by various means.
Almost all of them have the characteristics of zombies, with blue-black blood vessels protruding from their skin and dense scales growing out. Some of them even have abnormal pupils...
It's hard to imagine that people are even more vicious when facing the same kind of people than they are when facing the walking zombies.
To Li Cang and others, those guys looked like they were crazy. Their expressions were as ferocious as they were, especially when they looked at the two women, they were so greedy that they wanted to peel off their skins——
Human eyes are indeed very clever and can express many things, such as downright animal desires.
The walking zombie Li Cang has killed many people, but one day he really faced his former fellow human beings. He discovered that things like psychological pressure and compassion seemed to be just that...
In fact, it is difficult to treat them as human beings.
The small team of bad guys led by Big Corpse Brother were like an isolated island in the rapids, splitting the crowd into two.
The robbers rushed forward with their heads down, and suddenly found that waiting for them was a two-and-a-half-meter-tall heavily armored zombie with spiked bone plates all over its body. When Li Gui met Li Kui, the surprise was really full of surprises.
The arrow-shaped charging structure was filed into a concave shape in an instant, and mourning was everywhere.
The robbers who luckily bypassed Big Corpse Brother happened to catch up with Li Cang and others who were coming from behind.
"Surrender, put down your resistance, maybe I will let you die more comfortably!"
"Hahaha, of course girls can skip the death process and just feel comfortable!"
Li Laisi's eyebrows were raised. In her many years of "career", she may have spoken arrogantly a lot, but she has never seen anyone with a pornographic accent.
The guy with half of his face covered with blue-black triangular scales was still talking dirty, and when he saw Li Laisi's fire-breathing eyes,
"The little girl is quite hot...ah..."
His words suddenly turned into screams.
A stone flew out from the sole of Li Laisi's feet and hit him in the face with astonishing speed and precision. The sharp edges opened his cheek, with a few broken teeth and perhaps part of his tongue flying out.
Triangle Scale was almost hit by the huge force of the stone, causing his feet to lift off the ground and his back to the sky. All the ferocity disappeared completely in an instant.
He rolled on the ground and howled,
"It hurts... ah... uh, it hurts my head... my face..."
The next second, two human bodies flew upside down and crashed into Triangle Scale's side. One had a chest as big as a washbasin, and the other's head was completely missing.
The blood of my companion seemed to have been scooped up by someone, and then poured out in a targeted manner.
"Wow~"
The triangular scales were showered all over.
The whole world in his eyes blurred, and the howling in his mouth stopped abruptly.
In the final analysis, what people fear and worship is force, not weapons.
A moment ago, his companion fell off the sky island and was torn apart by a ballista. He could scream in excitement because this powerful weapon would become his after occupying the sky island.
But now, Triangle Scales seemed to be awakened by a ladle of hot blood from this pocket.
What the hell kind of personal power is this?
Are they crazy or are we crazy?
Who is robbing whom?
Something's wrong!
Seeing his companions fall down in pieces without the ability to resist, he realized.
We will take down the floating island...
The people on the island will also be killed...
but...
I am not cannon fodder, I have to survive first!
The thought of fear appeared suddenly and spread quickly like wildfire in the wind, and the triangular scales rolled and crawled back.
***The author has something to say***
More or less, I feel quite uneasy and have complicated feelings.
I heard that you have to write a testimonial before putting it on the shelves...