Monsters of this size have seriously exceeded the scope of human understanding, even in the Sky Island Age.
No matter how bold your ideas are, you can still understand that what a small insect over one meter and two meters long can do to something more than four thousand meters long cannot be supplemented by imagination alone. The people of Yggdrasil cited
The giant artillery that he was so proud of became as ridiculous as a slingshot in the hands of a child in front of the master of the lair. The subordinates were yelling at the sky and the ground, wishing they could just drive up to the sky to take advantage of this thing.
Battleships converted from empty islands that are more than 1,000 meters long are nothing new outside. In resource-rich areas, fully modified warships can even reach four to five kilometers in length. A single blast of the main gun can fire hundreds of thousands of Destiny missiles.
coin!
Yes, this is the reason for the subordinates to scold their mothers. They hate it... What they hate is that these people are obviously dealing with insects all day long, but they have never thought of preparing anything other than useless insect-repellent vehicles.
A large war machine, even if there are ten or eight slave islands or small and medium-sized modified ships that can enter Yggdrasil, the battle will not be so fierce!
That is to say, a big, immobile insect is lying there with its beautiful body spread out. Who the hell doesn't have a heart? However, the subordinates can only continue to fight in embarrassment. When have they ever experienced this?
Have you ever suffered this kind of injustice?
The ground was turbulent as if it were liquefied. Everyone, whether on the ground or in the air, was suffering various abuses from various forms of shock waves. Among them, Yggdrasil's people and equipment suffered the most heavy losses.
The education they received and the experience they passed on from word of mouth made them lack the minimum psychological preparation for fighting the master of the nest. Without effective targeted skills and war weapons and equipment, it would be weird to be able to survive.
, basically rely solely on physical fitness to achieve the top!
After rolling around and vomiting blood, most of the subordinates, except for a few extremely unlucky guys, quickly stood up again and began to run back desperately. The head of the master of the lair had already been thrown to the ground.
, if you go late, the hungry wolves next to you will not be kind enough to leave a few extra pieces of meat for you. All the orbital slaves in the world have a peeing habit. If the owner of the lair doesn't mind, even the shit in its intestines will
Everyone wants to squeeze out and take it away!
The Yggdrasil cannons of Yggdrasil have been completely extinct after this incident. Basically, none of them can be found intact. They were either smashed or buried in the underground soil at an unknown depth, but there is no one left.
If you don't care about this, the Yectrasil people, who are mainly armored archers and legal professions, can produce effective output without the need for such bulky equipment.
Grand Duke Yin Liya's magic network reorganization progressed very quickly. The cold wind was as sharp as a knife, and the giant ice cone rushed toward the master of the lair almost non-stop, and the sky was covered with light flashing randomly.
This is a difficult and long-lasting battle. More, more complicated and more fancy magic expressions are just a waste of precious energy and physical strength. Yin Liya has a very clear positioning of herself. They can completely abandon those complicated and troublesome things.
She was just mechanically doing what she was supposed to do. She was clearly an elegant magician, but her loveless expression made people think of her as a mechanical screwdriver on an assembly line.
Under the double armor-breaking effects of armor-piercing and ice picks, even the master of the nest felt full pain at this moment. After losing the outer cocooning layer and the force field shield, every inch of its body was constantly being subjected to endless damage.
Due to the erosion of the endless offensive, one layer of the exposed exoskeleton will be chipped away every second, so that it has to use precious life energy to restore the exoskeleton.
"It works! The attack works!"
"Come on, Armored Soldiers!"
"Long live Grand Duke Yin Liya!" I have to say that this improvement in morale is amazing. But from another perspective, no matter how amazing the fighting power displayed by Li Cang Laowang Li Leisi is, I am afraid it will not be as good as that of the little lady.
Sharing the health bar vision has a more positive cascading effect on the slaves.
The master of the nest was like an elephant that ran into a swarm of ants and was struggling wildly. The silver snakes on the jaws were dancing wildly, disintegrating the earth, and washing away the human warriors like a tide.
At this moment, the lair master's head downwards, which occupies one-third of the body length, is almost completely covered by cancerous tissue. When it forcibly tears and supports the homologous channel, it never gives up eroding Li Cang's will to control his body.
The body, in other words, seems to be a lively one, but in fact most of the effective restriction and damage to the master of the lair is on the body of Li Cang who is squatting... This kind of physical hardness
It is probably the pinnacle of counter-injury that even Li Cang will find difficult to reach and repeat in his life. This is a completely seamless health bar hedging, without any water added, simple and unpretentious, using blood every minute and every millisecond.
The exchange of blood causes a huge amount of irreversible damage to the master of the lair.
Who would have thought that a monster that couldn't even control the evil fire would be captured by Li Cang in such a weird way, and Timi did it completely out of the voluntary initiative of the master of the lair.
eAlthough this embarrassed appearance somewhat lacks the elegance and dignity of a magician, it is not shabby to make money!
Pain is good for people. Teacher Cang and his team, who have been dying all year round, cannot be called immune to this small pain, but can also be called accustomed. While using their bodies to lock the subjective initiative of the big bug, Li Cang has not yet
I forgot to instruct the henchmen to clear the battlefield, especially every scrap and scrap that fell from the master of the lair. Not even a single insect hair could be missed.
The transport capacity of the Turtle-backed Dragon Lice is beyond the imagination of the subordinates and the Yuktra Hill people who have enriched their own pockets. It can be said that for every extra minute of fighting, these guys can transport a huge amount of supplies from the battlefield.
Li Cang had no intention of paying attention to the opinions of the Uktra Hill and those subordinates. This battle with the Zerg and the Nest Master had already exhausted his efforts, not to mention how many No. 1 and 2 losers he had filled in.
The wear rate of Long Liao San Gouzi and Master Magic Mountain made him feel a dull pain in his waist just thinking about it.
Blood gain and blood loss are always a matter of thought. If it weren't for Tili and Mu Shenlu, two floating land with thunder trees that continued to produce profits, he wouldn't even dare to put himself in such a desperate situation.
To be honest, a scene like the one where the medicine ghost is weaving corpses and can't stand it at all and can only stare is actually much more economical than the current situation where you can barely move but can only grind a little bit.
