Since the last small conflict with the master of the Yectrasil lair, Li Cang has been a little worried that the master of the lair will upload information about him to a large group. In that orderly and disorderly confrontation, the Zerg continued to attack him.
Its existence expresses a deep-seated hatred that even goes beyond the desire for resources.
There is obviously no need to worry about this. Regardless of whether the master of the lair of Yggdrasil has uploaded his will or not, he has now officially met the will of the large group of people directly across classes - thank you, the child likes it very much, and the sphincter is also
Can be used.
Perhaps the guys below were really too ugly to eat, and the unbearable master of the nest had a very short time left for them. The ugly follicles dripping with mucus quickly matured and fell off. The Zerg larvae began to expand rapidly the moment they broke away from them, and they fell heavily on the Fantasy Island.
When it is on the chain, it is already mature.
In front of the huge body of the Zerg, the sea of dogs became as insignificant details as dust, with the fragmented ice splashing everywhere. However, the first reaction of the Zerg when they landed was not to attack, but to lower their heads and crazily devour their fellow humans and four dogs on the ground.
The body of the child, including the soil ice layer.
This is just giving up face.
While Li Cang was constantly directing several villains to adjust their positions and then the position of the homologous channel, Li Cang denounced this arrogant and unethical behavior of grabbing slots: "Oh, civilization is the cornerstone of progress, algorithm
What's the use of hanging anymore? It's just a matter of living!"
"I don't understand what civilization is. Anyway, I don't know why, but I just smell a sour smell!" Lao Wang mercilessly exposed Li Cang's face, "You traitors, if someone has half the execution ability of a bug, you
Why don't you have fun visiting the grave of the master of the nest every day, burning newspapers, stomping on a screaming chicken and dancing to the disco?"
"Stop beeping and get out of here. Are you out of work?"
"Tsk~"
Millions and tens of millions of Zerg truly exercise the rights that belong to the Zerg.
I am called a group, because there are so many of us, like a hundred hands and a thousand eyes, like a hundred faces and a thousand feet. Wherever you look, no one is me, no one is not me...
I am the crowd!
The will of the swarm is the swarm. It is not the nest master who nurtures the swarm, but the swarm needs a nest master. The Kryptonian sister has a "nest master", so Krypton is gone, but the swarm has, so the swarm lives forever.
Under this framework, the Zerg can even be immune to the poison of Li Cang's mental pollution to a certain extent. The extension of the will is the body, but the body is no longer a burden on the will. Each Zerg exists as a manifestation of computing power and not just
Bulky hardware.
Viewed from above the battlefield, the countless Zerg show the beauty of the laws of mathematics itself. Every move of an independent Zerg is the most perfect link in the entire Zerg operation system, just like a rumbling machine.
The millstone grinds and strangles any life on the battlefield, killing enemies, grabbing resources, and cleaning up diseased individuals...
Methodical and breathtakingly beautiful.
Li Cang was dazzled, so greedy that his mouth began to salivate.
Looking back at my group of traitors, none of them said a word, especially the four-legged ones. Don't talk about the beauty of mathematics, I can only say that it is pathological and abstract and unparalleled.
"well..."
If he is the master of the lair, then the person suppressing him in my mill is also the master of the lair. They are all from the same mother. How about leaving these nine sons of a dragon with me?
ugly!
So ugly!
Li Cang's thinking ended here. A group of picky dogs that had just landed directly targeted Li Cang, a fresh and tender individual that was more coveted than the corpse of Si Gouzi.
In their eyes, no, in the insect's multiple sensory organs, certain attributes and certain characteristics of Li Cang are directly visualized, as dazzling as the sun, and cannot be ignored.
Thousands of ticks surrounded Li Cang, but they did not launch a direct attack. Instead, they ignored Si Gouzi's frenzied attack and laid out some kind of regular sequence.
boom!
A neat collision of the main limbs called a pick, and a certain control force field made this sound and this impact converge towards Li Cang.
Yamei poked out a snow-white, delicate little hand with a voluptuous vine tattoo from the same source link, which was a direct sound deprivation, but it only had a partial effect.
A brilliant halo like a nuclear explosion rose from the ground beneath Li Cang's feet, throwing earth, rocks, and debris straight into the air several kilometers high, and then gradually dispersed like a trumpet.
The carapace of the skewer swarm suddenly opened, revealing six pairs of black film-like wings hidden inside. The wings vibrated at high frequencies. At the same time, a pair of skewer limbs rubbed against each other's thorns. The harsh vibration was not at all thought of as sound.
The channel resounded directly inside the skull, and every particle of ice dust in a trumpet-shaped dust column that stretched across the sky and the earth stood still in place, resonating at the same frequency.
"Wang Defa?" Old Wang's eyes were full of doubts, "Isn't this thing only one skill?"
The time has finally come for revenge to be repaid with injustice, and rescue within the team is immediately arranged.
A bright moon appeared on the sea under the magnificent sword energy, swallowing hundreds of tick insects in the blink of an eye. Their shattered armors set off a huge storm on the surface of the earth, and countless big dogs and dogs who worked tirelessly were chopped up alive.
The aborigines of the fantasy island chain on the back line of defense saw that these guys were so cruel to their own people, and it was true that they were not polite. The sticky and fine slurry of the rouge shooter marked the center of the mutation, and the surge bombardment of the surge energy thistle came instantly.
Their attack range is tens of kilometers.
Then, there are Wu Gouzi's Chidi Qianli, Bone Girl's sickle and hammer, Gou Kun's brutal collision, and Lilith's ghost claws dancing wildly.
No matter what you say, if the rescue is timely or not, it will be over. The person involved is peaceful and the family members are emotionally stable.
Although an attack of this level is not enough to kill the extremely vigorous tick bug instantly, it is difficult for even a Zerg body to survive for half a minute within the cathartic radius of multiple complex energy fields.
The Zerg obviously don't care about this kind of consumption, and more ticks are coming from all directions in an endless stream to join this continuous attack and control sequence.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is not just the picky gnats that are taking action, it seems that all the bugs on the entire battlefield are approaching this anchor point, and not only bugs, but also
Si Gouzi, Master Magic Mountain, Gemini Tyrants...
All the non-stationary objects on the battlefield turn this place into a roulette with countless layers, interlocking with each other, each link rotating in a different direction and condensing into the central vortex.
This kind of mutual harvest at close range is disastrous. Except for the immovable rocks like Turtle Back Dragon Louse, the unlucky big dog Ergouzi will be completely crushed in just a few seconds, like a millstone.
The soy milk underneath flows freely.
The happiest ones are the reaper-type traitors like Gou Kun, Bone Girl, and Dao Girl. After all, these noisy insects have finally stopped jumping around, and they will not change their planned direction no matter how foolishly they toss around.
Next is the Si Gouzi. The Si Gouzi pouring out from the same source channel are like another color in a full cup of coffee that is responsible for latte art. You will not lose money with one bite, and you will gain blood with two bites. It will be output during life and after death.
Spread cancer...
This cancerous pollution source entangles the insect swarm with an incredible metabolic method of death like maggots in the tarsus, making it more susceptible to being contaminated by other debuffs, deepening the degree of contamination, causing their sequence errors and linking methods to become loose.
A more vivid metaphor for this is: the dog legs are like lubricating oil, and the four dog legs are the glue on the running gear. Each additional one will make the entire sequence more sluggish, more efficient and inefficient.
When the Zerg fight against any subordinate, base, or settlement, this kind of rogue attack and fixed-point penetration is a very ugly but always effective strategy. The roulette wheel only rotates for one cycle, and the sea of dogs and the corpses of their companions are
The combined flesh and blood tissue eroded the battlefield into a huge depression with a depth of more than ten meters and a radius of tens or hundreds of kilometers, and a large part of the mixture was eaten by them.
Then...
The Zerg in the roulette wheel lit up their abdomens one after another, translucently, like fireflies. The Zerg used themselves as the reaction unit to directly digest the devoured resources, and more fluorescent particles sublimated from their bodies. Here,
A chaotic energy storm rises unrestrictedly, converging on the flesh and blood grid in the sky.
"Hold the grass!" Li Cang's loud and clear voice came from the center of the storm, "You bugs, you don't have martial ethics!"
Lao Wang’s damn mouth suddenly became harder to suppress than an AK...
Those who cheat look down on those who steal, and those who steal look down on those who rob. This is the difference in technical level. This is the chain of contempt of craftsmen. Lao Wang understands.
Yes, in Li Cang's eyes, this behavior of the Zerg is undoubtedly an obvious robbery of the fruit. If I search for the enemy in the void and integrate the process of digestion and rumination, how should you respond?
The aborigines of the fantasy island chain on the back line of defense were immediately dumbfounded. In the process of their long-term struggle with the sustainability of the Zerg, the Zerg had never shown such a sense of superiority directly based on the basic mass-energy formula. The entire battlefield was like this.
It was forcibly chewed out a huge gap, and then turned into more follicles that breed Zerg to retaliate against society...
This guy is not only ungrateful in martial arts, he is simply more than that!
"Interrupt this transformation process, quickly!"
"Promote the birth of King Spray Mushroom Seeds!"
"All energy matrix weapon units are ready to launch -"
As more and more skewers resonate at the same frequency and expand storm nodes, the aborigines of the fantasy island chain no longer dare to let this process continue. They have no way of judging whether this incredible ability is intended to attack Li Cang or to drain it.
The fantasy island chain is the goal in itself, and there is no need to judge. The caliber is the eternal truth!
Millions of light beams shot up from the defense line and even the entire fantasy island chain, moving slowly like flares, dragging long, curved energy vortices, gathering a hundred meters above the flesh roulette, and reacted,
explode.
Light pollution directly radiates the entire fantasy space, and the mushroom clouds raised by the explosion do not even have any flame components, only light, complete light.
As if the flesh and blood grid in another dimension was not immune to the disaster, it was burned, evaporated, withered, and corrupted.
When the brightness faded slightly, the aborigines of the fantasy island chain were stunned to see that the mushroom cloud had helped the original floating cancerous swamp of the Twin Tyrants to expand into a cancerous cloud that covered the entire battlefield, with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers.
The mass looked extremely ferocious, sticky and rolling, with thin and long tentacles like rain coming from the lower end, growing, hanging down, and crawling all over the battlefield.
The aborigines of the fantasy island chain instantly felt a huge panic and extremely real malice. They gritted their teeth and said: "Your Majesty Spray Mushroom, release it!"
Sixteen purple jelly channels with a diameter of several hundred meters spurted out from all parts of the defense line. They exploded in the center of the flesh roulette with a sudden burst, expanding infinitely and turning the entire battlefield into a huge hemisphere.
In the shape of a jelly state, no matter the Zergs, bastards, humans or traitors, all are sealed.
Ten seconds...
Twenty seconds...
The King's Spraying Mushroom sealed all units on the battlefield for 40 seconds.
"Damn, it's too short!"
"this..."
"Why is this happening? It can obviously last for at least a quarter of an hour!"
"The energy matrix weapon has no time to cool down..."
The jelly melted into a viscous slurry that seeped into the ground and ice, dyeing the battlefield a strange purple color, and even had a faint fluorescent flicker.
Although there was no time for the next round of energy matrix weapon cluster strikes, this seal undoubtedly broke the tacit understanding of the ticks' resonance at the same frequency. The storm that bound Li Cang collapsed, and the flesh and blood roulette spontaneously formed by the Zerg was messy and even fragmented.
All Zerg have a brief moment of confusion.
"Gou Kun!"
"Ho~"
Gou Kun's long-prepared claw attack finally fell, and the scene of the sky collapsing and lava flowing across the ground obscured the gorgeous scene of Li Cang holding a piece of ferocious dragon robe with only a few kucha seeds remaining and shivering.
Plasma explosions, thousands of miles of red land, frozen fields, evil fires, the battlefield is divided into small independent areas, and the flashes and energy fields of various skills are lined up in rows. The aborigines of the fantasy island chain are also gritting their teeth.
, they sent hundreds of thousands of people to drag the insects into the lawn illusion in an extremely powerful manner. The large energy matrix weapons took a long time to cool down, so they simply bombarded them with physical giant cannons, focusing on fire coverage.
"Li Cang, how are you?"
"good..."
Li Cang was obviously tortured badly. After a while, he was still breathing heavily, staggering, and his face was pale: "Fortunately, fortunately, after playing for a long time, the concentration of the three-phase power has been enough. If the bugs just started playing,
I guess this hand will really make you feel cold."
Li Laixi held Li Cang with one hand, and her strong figure was like a cheetah holding a flag fluttering in the wind, rushing through the swarm of insects. Wherever it passed, the ferocious dragon blades left wounds that were difficult to heal on the most vulnerable parts of the insect's body.
The wounds were at least of the kind that would make them unable to move for a while.
Snap~
Li Cang, whose bones and residue had been shaken away, was thrown onto Bone Girl, making a crisp meaty sound.
"Just stay here and hide for a while -" Li Lai Si stared at Li Cang, who was stuck on the skirt of the bone sister, with clear eyes, and reached out to touch the satin of the skirt in disbelief, "Hey? Why didn't you go in? This thing
