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Chapter 1,057 Fresh and Hot

The urgent desire for raw materials made Li Cang extremely excited, his eyes were red and his heart was black

In fact, as long as there are walking corpses and as long as there is enough time, this uncivilized floating land will have to change its name sooner or later. Teacher Cang's short-term goal is to let the mill eat a full meal first, and only have a few things in his pocket.

Those three melons and two jujubes really undermine the majesty of a summoner, so we have to toughen up!

A group of people ate some dried meat and waited for almost six hours on the top of Mushen Mountain. When it was about to get dark, the ground in the distance suddenly rippled like pebbles falling into the water. Hurricane waves tens to hundreds of meters high came from very far away.

The skyline everywhere slowly spreads out, and wherever you pass, mountains and rivers are covered with fallen trees and giant trees flying across the sky.

A series of criss-crossing cracks instantly covered the ground, and the entire floating land was like neatly cut tofu cubes, going up, down, left, right, left, and right. If I had to describe it, the scene in front of me even looked a bit like a substandard high-level Rubik's Cube.

The land, which is either square or round, is quite regular and is adjusting and changing its position with some incredible rules all the time.

The cracks between individual blocks did not close on their own, and a flood of walking corpses and various ferocious and weird zombie monsters began to emerge from the abyss of unknown depth.

"Hiss~"

An indescribable and wonderful feeling of happiness arose spontaneously. Li Cang's comfortable soul was singing, and he almost burst into tears.

How long has it been? How long has it been since he has seen such a friendly scene? Seeing so many beautiful and beautiful little cuties rushing out with joy, as strong and enthusiastic as calves waiting to be fed, the more I look at it, the more I am amazed.

People's hearts are filled with joy.

Compared with Li Cang's happy eyebrows, Lao Wang's teeth were straight.

"Damn, I know how to play these things."

People are afraid of high scores and low energy, and zombies are afraid of thick blood and high defense. The feel of cutting a scythe hand is definitely different from that of cutting a heavily armored walking zombie, right?

Coolies are also divided into levels.

The walking zombies in front of us, which are thick-skinned and worth nothing, are undoubtedly the most desperate kind. The coefficient of work intensity is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Before Miam's earnest instruction could be completed, a giant beast burning with blazing flames had already risen into the sky. When she looked again, only Tai Xiaoyi was left beside her.

Mia Mu watched dumbfoundedly as her Mia Mu was kicked off the flame beast by another Mia Mu at an altitude of more than 600 meters. She was dumbfounded: "He, he, he, he."

Tai Xiaoyi pulled the bolt of the gun, adjusted the eyepiece, and after checking to make sure everything was normal, she slowly said something very practical: "Go back, build more houses, prepare more food, and forget about your current life.

You will miss it very much in the future."

Six transmission channels were opened at the entrance of the 180-kilometer-long concave valley. All the stocks of No. 1, 2, and 3 Dog Legs were taken out by Li Cang. The Magic Mountain, the Heavy Cavalry Magic Mountain, the Horse Legs and the Corpse Brothers, and all the servants of fate went into battle.

The abyss at the foot of the sacred mountain is surrounded by water.

After Li Cang landed, he roared: "Surround them all! Surround them all! Today, an alienated mosquito flew out of this valley, and I am the only one asking you!"

Filling in lines has been a technical activity since ancient times.

No matter the transmission rate of the homologous channel or the production rate of the doglegs, they are not exaggerated enough to be implemented on a long front of 180 kilometers in an instant. Withstanding the impact of the corpse tide in the early stage has now become the most important indicator. Fortunately, it is responsible for the dead top.

It is a combination of Servants of Destiny and Heavy Rider Mountain.

The pocket tactic of closing the door and beating the dog is most suitable for the current heavy-riding Magic Mountain. After a recent period of reproduction, the number of horse legs mounted in the Magic Mountain has reached 5,500, with Miss Qiu, Goudan, Big Kunkun, Corpse Brother, and Gu

With Mei and other servants of fate and Lao Wang Li Cangli Laisi as key nodes, 4,500 ordinary magic mountains cooperated with 5,500 heavy-riding magic mountains to form a long snake formation, and vigorously pushed towards the direction of the cracked Tianyuan.

Within three minutes, the corpse tide and the Magic Mountain sequence were in close combat, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Hundreds of thousands of walking corpses were like a solid torrent of landslides and earth-shattering, slamming into a small embankment that seemed too thin to be seen directly. The solid instantly turned into liquid, and the huge wave of blood and flesh almost lifted up to a height of tens of meters.

The land in the valley was dyed with a neat scarlet straight line, slowly winding towards the exit of the valley.

The walking zombies are not human infantry or cavalry. They charge without any scruples, and they do not have a clear and unified goal. The walking zombies that are waiting for food basically go wherever there is an opening and the smell of food.

Regardless, they don't really care whether the so-called food is a servant of fate, a human being, themselves or their companions.

No matter how tall and strong the Heavy Cavalry Demonic Mountain is, it is not a seamless real city wall. It cannot hold the zombies piled up layer by layer. The one-word array only briefly delayed the zombie tide's mindless charge, and in an instant it turned into a bloated and wide "

"Field Ridge", the endless walking corpses behind stepped on the living or corpses of their companions and the overwhelming pressure of the Magic Mountain. Soon they crossed the Magic Mountain's defense line and spread towards the exit of the valley like a dike.

At this time, only about 30,000 of the 100,000 dogs have been produced. As for No. 1 and No. 2, they probably have not produced 50,000 in total. The sparseness and disparity visible to the naked eye.

"If we block it and let them rush out, it will be difficult to circle them back again!"

Teacher Cang's language logic is very artistic. If you do some reading and comprehension, you can probably understand it as a pursuit of ultimate efficiency and a touching spirit that cannot be abandoned or given up.

Lao Wang yelled: "Let Goudan give me a ride!"

Goudan fluttered his wings and took off, swung his tail violently, and pulled out Old Wang, more than 80 tons of earth and stone under his feet, and two to three thousand zombies of different sizes around him, with a loud bang, which was more than ten miles away.

Lao Wang almost turned into a red meteor. He zoomed in the air and turned into a dark flame giant before landing with a crash.

Let’s smash it!

A majestic lullaby was sung, and the overwhelming fire and lightning of evil energy flickered and lingered, knocking down wave after wave of walking corpses.

Fel Fire is an "absolute" field control skill. Not even a single zombie within a radius of dozens of kilometers can withstand the soul-level pain of a caesarean section and stand up again.

After the countdown ended, the entire valley turned into a pot of sticky meat porridge, with scattered hard bones floating in the thick soup struggling in vain.

The bastards at the rear were eating and fishing, first passing through the basket and then scooping up the soup. Starting from the edge, they methodically shoveled the messy and complex mixture into the homologous channel and transported it back to the mill. The scene evolved into more bastards returning to the battlefield.

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When it comes to fighting the zombies, no one except Li Cang would feel comfortable. This is not a conventional war in any conventional sense. How many zombies are killed has nothing to do with the zombies.

You are stirring up wind and rain on the battlefield, and the zombies themselves are eating it too!

Not only do they help themselves on the spot, they can even self-destruct on the spot.

In this carnival, countless zombies in the zombie wave were promoted on the spot. This ratio is very low, probably not more than one in a thousand. But if the blood vessels disintegrate and the ratio of one's own body is increased, it will be terrible.

It's scary, definitely higher than 1%, basically in a stable and improving state, it's a lively mess.


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