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Chapter 1,329 Immortality

The aggregation of the transformed island space carrier and battleship cluster has turned into a huge spherical polyhedron. Each transformed island and every battleship is a face of it, and the mutually reinforcing protective force field shields are like fish scales under the light.

The armor layer is as dense as a physical shield, with a huge number of muzzles standing densely, and there are no blind spots between the armor layers, making it look very intimidating.

When the fleet becomes like this, it is natural that there is no need to retain any maneuverability. Being able to move is already the most maneuverable maneuver and the only respect.

For Mr. Cang, who is proficient in various offline box-opening skills, smashing this turtle shell is only a matter of time.

What Li Cang calls smashing is smashing in the physical sense.

Goukun tore up two destroyers in the air with an explosion frequency that flashed to the human eye. One end of it was on the surface of the polymer. The force field shield on Goukun's body washed out a dazzling visible particle flow glow and sent out broken glass rusting.

The friction on the stained iron plate made the eardrum explode, but in the end it could not block the nuisance of this giant thing. Goukun folded his wings and landed with his sharp talons like a goshawk hunting, layer by layer.

The sound made by the stacked "fish scales" is not the sharp sound of metal being squeezed and torn, but the sound of a huge amount of chewing gum or some kind of soft and tough glue being squeezed, and even the touch of a hard landing is...

wrong.

"Hold the grass?!"

Li Cang only had time to sigh in his heart and curse Cao Cao for the impermanence of life, before he and Gou Kun were blasted away by the explosion of some inert explosive from the reactive armor unit and a huge number of flying boards with a standard size of ten meters - this was the same as Teacher Cang.

It doesn't matter whether Jiu Mengzi's judgment is deficient or not, which little genius taught you to install explosive anti-armor on battleships and transformation islands? Is this really something that a sane person can do? What exactly are you trying to guard against?

Goukun's not-fragile belly was dotted with dozens of fragmented flying boards. It was unknown whether these things were specially designed. After the explosion, rope-like cracks appeared everywhere on the flying board, and the teeth and claws showed a pattern.

It was an irregular egg roll shape, and the wounds caused were extremely hideous.

If this was embedded in a slightly normal alienated bloodline creature of the same size, it would be a serious injury at best, but for Gou Kun, who has the attributes of creation, it would only be a fatal injury...

The nerve nodes in Gou Kun's body, which was bleeding all over the sky, gradually lit up like long blue rivers, twisting and turning. The part of the flying plate embedded in the body was instantly melted with the skin as the boundary, turning into a red metal solution and being absorbed, in the blink of an eye.

, the dog Kun was full of energy, a kite turned over, and the figure suddenly reached the upper limit of about 1,500 meters, ignoring the indiscriminate bombardment of artillery fire and circling and accelerating, the speed increased again and again, until the tips of the claws lit up with a scarlet light, and the flames in the head ignited the whole body.

——

Boom~

This is not a real solid island after all. At least three battleship-sized parts were directly dented and exploded.

In the face of the kinetic attack of the claw attack skill level, the anti-explosive armor that had caused Gou Kun a huge loss before seemed to have failed collectively and failed to make any splash at all. Gou Kun directly rammed his huge body into the battleship aggregate.

The entire polymer is like a fragile building block, with fierce electric sparks and billowing smoke erupting from every joint.

"Ho~"

What was blurted out at the same time as Gokun's astonishingly loud roar of anger was the fiery and majestic breath of evil energy.

Just like using a blower to blow into the gaps between the coke, the entire polymer interior is instantly green and verdant. Every originally insignificant gap is spraying out terrifying flames, forming scenes hundreds of meters high on the surface of the polyhedron, with a geometric beauty.

The regular firewall.

For the mirage area, those who serve battleships and transformation islands are usually technical workers and mental workers. Except for some combat units, their individual strength is usually not outstanding. Therefore, in this semi-closed environment created by man-made initiative, they can start fires.

, their despair can be imagined.

Gou Kun's round of hearty breathing ended. The number of casualties was in the tens of thousands. The joints between the entire polymer were almost welded together by the surging breath. It would be quite difficult to distinguish between them. In Li Cang's induction

It represents that the vitality and bone mass of a living body are gathered in a fleeting place, and the stock is 10% to 7%, and it continues to decline at a very objective speed.

The so-called friendship of co-governance and co-prosperity among the 7 big families is obviously more fragile than plastic. Seeing Li Cang and Gou Kun rushing into the polymer, the warships, transformation islands, fighter planes and motor boats outside did not hesitate to gather together and destroy the entire polymer.

The body was surrounded by water. Amidst the sound of mechanical operation, probes hundreds of meters long rose up from the decks of various ships and transformation islands. Emerald green currents reflected each other, and a layer of grid-like force field visible to the naked eye connected the entire polymer body.

The selected close commandos drove small motor boats and swarmed in from the gap with the support of fighter planes. Judging from the posture, they were definitely preparing to trap Li Cang to death in this dead end built with the corpses of his compatriots.

Buzz~

Another gravity field fell, and there seemed to be some kind of visual blur and weird ripples around Gou Kun's body. As he fell suddenly, Yi Gulu fell into two separate entities, Gou Dan and Da Kun Kun - they actually mimicked each other from the sequence.

It was typed out directly.

"This is interesting!"

Li Cang looked at the homologous channel that flickered for a moment and then fragmented. With a wave of his hand, the big Kun Kun became the size of a palm and swam into his palm and was put into his pocket.

Buzz~

Another gravity field.

The gravity structure has changed, with the surface of each reformed island and the deck of the battleship stacked messily in the huge destroyed cavity inside the polymer as the gravity landing point. The fighter planes in the sky are still roaring and coming and dropping bombs freely, but the motor boats seem to be affected.

Under the influence of some kind of regular force field, they all fell vertically in postures that did not conform to the laws of physics, bursting out in clusters of short but gorgeous sparks.

These motor boats contained the close commandos of the seven major families. This small damage was nothing to the people inside. They all kicked open the twisted porthole partitions and jumped out. The buff skills were cool.

Showing off their splendor, all kinds of servants of fate were summoned by these people, quickly filling the surrounding space.

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Rounds of halo burst out from all the existing commando team members and those who joined continuously. The halo gathered into a group, and then hit Li Cang like lightning, turning into a round of orange eye-catching halo at Li Cang's feet.

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[Power of Judgment: Triple Suppression]

1. The more attacks/people you receive, the more damage you receive, and the upper limit of the increase is 350%.

2. The more attacks/people you receive, the greater the reduction in all armor, with the upper limit of reduction reaching -50%.

3. The more attacks/people you receive, the greater the reduction in action speed. The upper limit of the reduction is 1c.

Note: This is the Mirage Zone Agreement. When the subordinate is in the Mirage Zone, he will not be able to avoid the power of judgment by any means.

At this time, someone's mental state is not as good as being wise. He does not allow him to notice the prompts that are refreshed on the panel. Even if he knows, he may not care. However, this guy can still think of reactivating the ferocious dragon robe.

It was not easy anymore. The ferocious dragon robe still looked like a broken piece of clothing. Li Cang simply tied it around his waist to avoid experiencing the tragedy of streaking again.

With the big magic wand in his hand, Li Cang shook his head in a coquettish hand gesture: "Come on~"

On the other side, it is also true that it is to give face.

Li Cang was immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming number of servants and subordinates of fate.

Goudan roared anxiously and tried to ride the savior alone, but unable to fly, it only fluttered a few times before being physically isolated from the battlefield by the endless bombardment of fighter planes. Except for the occasional burst of a blast that hurt both the enemy and ourselves.

It is difficult to provide effective support other than breathing.

A burning of Isolaye turned the flesh and blood of all the servants of fate within a five-meter radius of Li Cang into a smelly blood mist. A tall servant whose muscles glowed like metal was also cut from the back right side of the ribs by Li Cang's left hand.

Brushing into the body roughly, he held the spine and raised it in the air. The big wand tore through the dense group of servants of fate and accurately landed on his right hand. Li Cang's backhand was a hammer.

The slave's head, which looked like a muscular monster, fell apart like a metal knot, and fell to the ground with a crisp metallic clank. He smashed the headless corpse into the crowd, and the big wand suddenly grew in size. With a sweep, violent power immediately

Brilliant blood and white light splashed across the crowd.

Although the big wand can circulate the power of the three phases remotely, it is not as intense as this simple and crude blow. Every time the wand is pressed down, strands of red and white that are as sticky as asphalt are trailed behind the big wand.

It's like using a stick to stir maltose with a different color.

Under such a dense number of people and attacks, it was impossible for Li Cang or the other party to dodge. They were relying on their own abilities and physical strength to fight for their lives. When the big wand smashed into the crowd for the third time, they finally

Locked tightly by dozens of hands and claws, Li Cang was torn and staggered, unable to take back the big wand. When a flaw was opened, there were more than a dozen transparent holes in his body instantly.

Under the gaze of dozens or hundreds of faces filled with joy and murderous intent, Li Cang actually let go of the hand holding the big wand without caring...

"???"

The faces across from him were filled with astonishment.

Then, they saw the guy pulling out a dancing little tail from his pocket and pulling out a water-blue, faintly shining, big fish that was constantly expanding in front of them, ranging from the size of a palm to more than ten meters in length to dozens or hundreds.

rice.

Scenes of people swinging a Kun and smashing it are not too common anyway. Before the crowd behind them could react to what was going on, they were crushed into a bloody path by this terrifying giant, and then, they were instantly crushed.

The big magic wand that swelled, shrunk and swelled instantly to break away from the crowd was like a missile, hitting it unreasonably.

The scene quickly evolved into a tragedy in which Li Cang's wand in his left hand and Kun in his right hand were like a windmill, seven in and seven out. Two semi-hands-off semi-long-range weapons that could be resized at any time and had autonomous acceleration and automatic patrol functions, as well as the Isoleye weapon.

Fen made the commandos suffer a lot.

"Damn it, cancel the triple trial, this guy has anti-injury skills!"

"Why can't he be killed? Why! Why doesn't he just want to die?!"

"Fake, what the hell is this!"

Click~

A golden dazzling thunder suddenly fell from the sky.

The thick thunder stunned Li Cang and all his subordinates and servants of fate within a radius of nearly 100 meters.

These are legal professionals carefully fed by the Bernstein family. The meaning of their existence is to combine powerful attack skills, gather everyone's energy into the same skill, and then increase the power through various props and buffs.

In the end, the power of ordinary skills that are simple and easy to use is amplified to the point of destroying the world.

The ground struck by the thunder completely turned into a deep pit, with metal liquid flowing freely. The armor of the battleship in the center was even directly evaporated, showing its power.

"good!"

"pretty!"

"Finally killed that guy?"

However, what they saw and heard was that after a few tenths of a second, thousands of members of the mage group were like candles, flames and lightning bursting out from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses and instantly turned into ashes, and the indifferent voice of one guy:

"Damn it! Are there such unlucky people in the world? Don't they even look at the almanac when they go out?"

The counter-injury of my father's vest has always been very arbitrary. This arbitrary refers to not only the multiplier of the counter-injury, but also the probability of the counter-injury itself.

Substantial physical damage must be countered. Physical skills of various skills and equipment will decline to a certain extent. Complex skills mixed with magic systems will have a large chance of being cut off, and long-range attacks such as cold weapons will be reduced.

So far, it has not been successful once, and the thermal weapon has only been successful once. As for pure magic-based skills, the probability of counter-injury cannot be directly said to be zero, but it will basically drop to a level comparable to winning the lottery, and...

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Li Cang's most brilliant and outrageous achievement before was to counter the damage of a prayer modification missile from Bella's mother and daughter's group. This time it was related to another completely different form of escape magic skill after the demon.

The experience of counter-injury has also been supplemented. For Teacher Cang, this is a model case worth recording in a small notebook to prove that his luck will not be inferior to others in his life.

In the large crater created by the thunder and lightning explosion, as well as where the mage group was, thousands of vanished lives turned into a terrifying red and white vortex and gathered around Li Cang, crawling and defending.

The commando members, who had been almost indifferent to the deaths and injuries of their comrades in the previous battles, were completely angered by this scene. It was quite abrupt and difficult to describe in words. It was more like the anger of being blasphemed against their spirit or belief.

: "Kill him! This crazy beast must die!"

"Why hasn't the long-range cold weapon regiment come yet? I want to see his body turn into a quiver of arrows!"

"rush--"

The commando's roar reminded the commanders of the seven major families that no matter how terrifying your vitality and self-healing ability are, you can't get rid of all the impurities in your body. If you can't even take action, how can you fight back?

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(The bitter author has some thoughts on dental care:

The drill bit has been buzzing in my mouth all morning, and I feel like my brain has been shattered. It hurts so much that I really want to get a general anesthesia!

Ha~

My sister has general anesthesia, not even local anesthesia.

I have to have a tooth implanted at the end of the month. It is said that the implantation cycle starts in three months, and I have a big scar on my head. But this kind of pain of periodic settlement and renewal can really leave a huge psychological shadow. It’s so embarrassing.

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